Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Report one another?
Everyone looked around, not understanding what was actually going on. Their heart skipped a beat, and they all had an unspeakable feeling that felt not quite right. It was as if they had entered a trap.
Shen Qianshu smiled. “You guys know each other best. Molise could report to me over her leg, so I believe that you would all provide whatever information you have for the safety of your lives. Otherwise, no one will care about your lives any longer.”
“Leader, you are forcing us.”
“Bro, watch your mouth. What coercing? I don’t believe that any of you here has a single piece of information. At the start, didn’t all of you bully me because I looked like such a gentle and weak lady?” Shen Qianshu responded.
The others did not rebut. But was she really gentle and weak?
Now, one died, and one was injured. Other than Meng Qi, there were forty other people in the castle. These forty people came from a few clans. They were all reporting against each other. The clues were all trivial; what mattered more was on how to differentiate which clans they belonged to.
This bunch of people were not stupid either. They knew what Shen Qianshu meant, but even when they did, they could not do anything about it.
Everyone quieted down, though not as Shen Qianshu had wished for.
The few friends that Molise was usually close to were really quiet. They also noticed something. Although Shen Qianshu constantly threatened them, she had never really hurt them.
Instead, they were the ones who kept trying to test Shen Qianshu’s limits.
One hour later.
Beckman phoned Shen Qianshu, and she accepted the call intentionally in front of everyone.
“Are you serious?”
…
“Fine, I got it.” Shen Qianshu looked at the crowd on purpose, but she did not stop her gaze at anyone. Then, she stared into a corner, and she seemed to have a really good attitude. Yet, everyone else felt a chill.
Has Beckman found out about something?
The look in Leader’s eyes is so scary.
Everyone was thinking about the look in their leader’s eyes. It was terrifying. Yet, Shen Qianshu did not speak much. She hung up the phone and said calmly, “Beckman has already gotten some clues. Who is Gwen?”
A youth stood forward. “Leader, I am Gwen.”
He was a White Youth who looked about the age of Meng Qi but was thinner than him. He did not look like a good person, but his eyes seemed very clear.
“Beckman said that you bought quite a lot of raw materials sufficient to make bombs three days ago,” Shen Qianshu said calmly. “He will send me the video recording very soon. You borrowed your friend’s credit card and used your friend’s hand to purchase it. How do you explain that?”
Gwen said, “I received a mission that required an explosion, so I bought the materials. They are all in my garage, and you can send Beckman to check it out. I have not had time to start making the bomb.”
“Address!”
Gwen sent Beckman his address, and Shen Qianshu sent Beckman to check on it. Gwen retreated silently. Shen Qianshu could remember everyone. Although she did not know their names, she had been observing everyone’s every move since they stepped foot into the castle. Gwen did not look like the culprit. He seemed the most carefree of all.
He ate and slept when it was time. He had no worries.
If it was not that he had a good mental state, it would mean that he had nothing to do with this whole matter. He only cared about himself, and he did not bother about how others were doing. He was very similar to Meng Qi. They both liked being alone.
Half an hour later, Beckman replied that the things were still indeed there. Gwen had not used them, and Shen Qianshu knew something. The purpose of checking in front of everyone was to put some pressure on them.
