“How? Just beat them until they submitted.”
With a lazy look, Su Cha squinted as if she was a little sleepy. “As long as one is not a desperate person, who would not care about their life? Dawn Club’s people are definitely no exceptions.”
Hence, when they faced Su Cha who had the ability to kill them at any time, they naturally cowered.
Ah Chen: “…”
Beat them until they submit.
Even if he’d brought other people with him, he would not dare to say such a thing. How many people could Su Cha subjugate by herself?
Not only was she a little strange, but how many secrets did Miss Su have that the young master did not know about?
Su Cha did not return to the Lookout Pavilion but to the hospital.
At this moment, Bo Muyi was still in the hospital. He had been shot, and the doctor wanted to check if he had been infected. He was to rest for two days.
When she returned, Bo Muyi was still unconscious. Su Cha heaved a sigh of relief.
Bai Kun, along with a secret guard who had woken up, saw Ah Chen. He glared. “Is it him?”
Su Cha nodded. “Don’t you think so?”
As an assistant, Bai Kun basically followed Bo Muyi back to the Lookout Pavilion. When Bo Muyi was attacked, he was also there. However, he was a secretary and did not have much combat strength. The other party’s target was not him, so Bai Kun was fine.
His memory was top-notch, though. After all, being an assistant to someone like Bo Muyi required him to have many specialties.
He looked at the killer and hesitated. “I don’t dare to confirm.”
The killer had already woken up. His complexion was very bad. He had been seriously injured by Su Cha, and he was already injured before that. If not for his strong physique, he would have died.
He was shaking his head and looked a little unconscious. Bai Kun suddenly grabbed his clothes.
Ah Chen’s eyes twitched in surprise.
Bai Kun lifted the killer’s clothes and saw the marks on the other party’s waist. At this time, blood was seeping out. It was also a wound that had just been bandaged.
Bai Kun pulled it off without hesitation. The intense pain made the killer gasp. He did not scream because he had a strong will.
Bai Kun looked at the hideous wound and nodded directly. “It’s him. One of the killers’ wounds is here. That’s right. It was made by 17’s silver leaf dart.”
He was being protected at that time and did not panic. Instead, he committed to memory some of the people who’d attacked, especially those who were injured. As long as he saw them, he remembered their location very clearly.
Ah Chen nodded and covered the bandage again perfunctorily. The assassin hissed in pain.
After this struggle, the blood on his waist could not be stopped and kept flowing.
“Don’t kill him.”
Su Cha said lightly, “Kill him after the interrogation.”
Bai Kun: “…I know.”
As he spoke, he looked at the killer. Suddenly, he thought of something and tore off the killer’s left sleeve.
On his arm was a tattoo of a tree vine winding up. It was particularly eye-catching. Ah Chen and Bai Kun frowned at the same time. “Someone from the Tree Hall?”
“Tree Hall?”
Su Cha was puzzled. “What’s the Tree Hall?”
“A branch of the Killing Alliance.”
Bai Kun gestured for Ah Chen to take him away. He would stay here and explain to Su Cha about the Killing Alliance.
“You know how assassins are directed to bite their tongues and commit suicide if they were caught? Well, these ones are reluctant to die. Indeed, they can’t afford to die. They are elite killers from the Tree Hall.”
