2564 When did chapter 2564 mention the word ‘credit’
Mad Dragon was snatched from Si Yi back then, and after snatching mad dragon from Si Yi, mad dragon would join the Gu Sha mercenary group. In layman’s terms, Mad Dragon would also need to be paid a fixed salary.
One had to know that Mad Dragon’s status in the world was only second to cloud note, which was ranked first on the international list of agents.
Although the price difference between the two of them was not a little bit.
However, as the god of War, who was ranked third on the international list of agents, if Mad Dragon died, the Gu Sha mercenary group would suffer heavy losses.
The son of the perverted doctor, whose eyeballs were pierced by the butterfly knife thrown by Yun Jian, screamed and rolled on the ground, shivering. After hearing Yun Jian’s words, his other eye, which was still intact, bulged like a fish’s eye.
He had forgotten!
After Mad Dragon left the dark soul organization, he had now joined the Gu Sha mercenary group!
The people of the dark soul organization would not pursue the cause of death of the assassins or agents of the dark soul organization, but the Gu Sha mercenary group would!
The Gu Sha mercenary group was famous for protecting their own!
When he was messing with mad dragon, he had completely forgotten that mad dragon was now a member of the Gu Sha mercenary group.
“Don’t… Don’t kill me… Don’t kill me…”covering his blinded eye, he rolled on the ground, trying to beg Yun Jian for forgiveness.
Seeing this person immediately become so terrified, Yun Jian’s lips curled up. She walked over and took out another butterfly knife, cutting open the rope that bound mad dragon.
Before Yun Jian came, Mad Dragon’s body had already been stabbed several times by the perverted doctor’s son. Mad Dragon didn’t even let out a grunt.
“You attacked my subordinate. Now that he’s heavily injured, he won’t be able to bring any benefits to my gu sha mercenary group for the next few months.”.
“You also know that my gu sha mercenary group has always been an extremely protective organization. Do you think… I’ll let you off?”
Yun Jian’s footsteps made the sound of her white shoes rubbing against the floor. She walked up to the abnormal doctor’s son and said expressionlessly.
“No, no, no, don’t kill me! I’ll do whatever you want me to do! I’ll say anything! As long as you don’t kill me…”unlike the pervert, the son of the pervert was a coward who was afraid of death.
At this moment, he was covering his eyeballs that were bleeding non-stop. He did not even care about the pain caused by the punctured eyeballs.
“Hand over the secret manual your father taught you. Don’t play tricks on me. I have plenty of ways to kill you,”yun Jian said calmly when he saw that the time was ripe.
If Yun Jian was like the Mad Dragon who came to ask him for the secret manual or beg him to save Mu Ying, the son of this abnormal doctor would definitely feel that he had something that others could not get, so he was unwilling to hand it over for a long time.
However, the Yun Jian directly pierced his eyeballs. He would never believe that the Yun Jian would not dare to kill him.
Like an obedient dog, this person covered his eyes and crawled to the side of the laboratory.
From a hidden bookshelf at the back of the laboratory, he took out a very old book with no idea what to do. He hurriedly handed it to the Yun Jian. “I’m giving it to you! I’m giving it to you! We agreed to let go of my…”
After putting the book into Yun Jian’s hand, the son of the abnormal doctor crawled out.
However, he was not halfway there.
Yun Jian held the secret manual given by the man in one hand and suddenly turned around. His other hand, which was still lightly waving the butterfly knife, spun the butterfly knife in his hand.
With a “Chi”sound, the butterfly knife hit the heart of the man on the back and penetrated the wood.
“Uh… you… you… Don’t… tell… the… letter… to…”the son of the perverted doctor turned his head in a daze and shouted these words with all his strength.
Before he could finish his words, Yun Jian had already arrived in front of him. She reached out and pulled out the butterfly knife that was stuck behind the son of the perverted doctor. As if she had never done anything, she wiped the blood on the blade with a tissue.
With a red arc, she said the last terrified voice that the sick doctor’s son had ever heard in his life:
“I have killed countless people. When have I ever said the word ‘credibility’?”
