"What did you say!"

The assassin felt completely out of sorts.

His eyes were filled with a look of disbelief and fear.

The person in front of him... is... is... is...

The assassin's brain short-circuited.

"What? Hard to believe?"

Lin Hai snorted coldly and picked up the assassin again. Smack, smack, smack—three slaps landed hard, knocking seven or eight teeth out of him, swelling his face into a bright red pig's head.

"If you don't want to die in endless pain, you'd better be smart and tell me who sent you."

"You should know, even if you hide it, I can trace back to the mastermind from the clue of the tattoo on your neck."

Lin Hai spoke each word with Gang Qi in his voice, carrying a slight hypnotic effect.

The assassin hesitated.

Indeed, if the opponent really was King Yan, even if he concealed the truth, they could easily find out.

"If I tell you, will you let me go?" the assassin asked.

Lin Hai smiled, but the smile was chillingly cold: "What do you think?"

The other took a deep breath, fear flashing deeply in his eyes.

In the international dark underground world, there is an unwritten legend that no one has ever seen King Yan's true face, because besides family, everyone else who saw his face under the bronze metal mask has already died.

King Yan's true face is a taboo in the assassin world!

"I... I'll talk!"

Fear finally overcame reason. The assassin knew that anyone who has been in the international dark underground world for a bit knows how to extract information.

If you can't, you'd be embarrassed to mix in this circle.

The mighty King of Assassins definitely has countless horrifying interrogation methods that can make life a living hell.

In this line of work, one is more or less prepared to have their head on the line, enjoy the day, or hang themselves tomorrow.

Rather than dying painfully under torture, it's better to end it early, at least dying a bit more comfortably.

"It was a person called Miss Bao from Yanjing who did it. She was an old customer of ours, placing many orders."

The assassin replied.

Lin Hai snorted coldly and asked, "Who has she tried to assassinate?"

Unexpectedly, Miss Bao seemed extremely beautiful, with an incredibly sexy figure. That little mouth of hers, once opened to suck, was a powerful weapon that could make a person's self-control fall apart.

Such a woman had secretly hired killers to target quite a few people.

It's true that appearances can be deceiving.

"I, I know there was Yanjing's Demon Young Master, but that attempt failed."

"And there was another time targeting a girl picking up trash named Lin Mengru, but before the action, for some reason, the plan was canceled."

"Another time was hiring us to assassinate a flight attendant at Yanjing South Garden Airport, who seemed to be named Ximen Xiaoxiao, but that also failed because Yanhuang Soul people were around, and we didn't dare make a move."

The assassin answered truthfully.

Lin Hai's eyes flashed with a cold murderous intent at the thought of attempting to assassinate Lin Mengru? Although the act wasn't carried out, having the intent alone was enough for Lin Hai to sentence them to death in his mind.

"Anyone else?" Lin Hai continued to ask.

"I... I'm not sure."

"Oh... since that's the case..."

Lin Hai spoke at a steady pace.

The assassin's pupils suddenly shrank. Humans have a natural will to survive, and even knowing they'll die, they'll still struggle.

The assassin said unwillingly, "I remembered one thing."

"Speak!"

"King Yan, please, can you let me go? Even if you break my arms and legs, remove my tongue, blind my eyes so I can't speak or write, this way the secret of your real identity won't be exposed."

The assassin began to plead bitterly.

"You're not in a position to bargain with me."

What replied him was Lin Hai's icy voice overflowing with killing intent.

"Gulp." The assassin swallowed hard.

"If you want to die comfortably, speak quickly."

Lin Hai said coldly.

"I'll talk, I'll talk!"

The assassin deeply regretted this assassination attempt. For the commission of 150,000, he was losing his life in vain.

Unfortunately, there's no medicine for regret in this world.

"I also know one thing, Yanjing's Young Master Wolf, Cao Ziqing, once placed an order in the Black Restricted Zone, offered a bonus to kill a girl called Ouyang Xiaoya in Huadu."

Lin Hai's pupils suddenly followed closely.

But soon, he returned to indifference.

He had been wanting to track down the assassin who attempted to kill Ouyang Xiaoya.

Finally, he discovered a possible connection to the Cao family in Yanjing.

Unexpectedly, it really was Cao Ziqing of the Cao family behind it.

"This Miss Bao once hired us to assassinate a black assassin who snuck into Huaxia. I remember he was named Lubis."

Lin Hai squinted his eyes. He let that Lubis go initially to draw out a bigger catch.

Later, the intelligence from Judge found that Lubis was assassinated in Huaxia.

Now, everything makes sense.

Miss Bao should be a pawn of Cao Ziqing.

And Cao Ziqing, without a doubt, is the mastermind who attempted to harm Ouyang Xiaoya.

Although, until now, the exact motive remains unknown.

"I've told you everything, King Yan."

After saying this, the assassin began to tremble violently.

Because he knew the scariest moment was about to come.

Crack—

Without the assassin realizing Lin Hai was about to act, his neck was already twisted by Lin Hai, his arms hanging lifelessly.

To die at the hands of the King of Assassins was already an honor for him.

The more powerful the assassin, the less detectable their intention to kill. This is an art.

"Why did Cao Ziqing try to assassinate Ouyang Xiaoya back then?"

By all accounts, there was no interest conflict between the Cao family and Youming Ya Group.

Lin Hai scratched his chin and picked up the bun.

The surrounding bodies wouldn't trouble him, as the assassin organization would later send people to handle it properly.

After all, the assassin organization was also afraid of being watched by the Huaxia government. When the Yanhuang Soul takes action, these small organizations would surely be suppressed harshly, even if not destroyed, they'd suffer great damage.

Beep beep beep, Lin Hai called Judge while carrying the bun back.

"Big brother." Judge's voice came through.

"Investigate an assassin organization. The opponent has a special tattoo on the neck, like a cobra."

"I know this organization, the Poison Snake Mercenary Group. They mainly operate in small countries in Africa and the Middle East. They're an unrefined assassin and mercenary team, having emerged in recent years, so you might not know." Judge said.

Lin Hai suddenly understood, no wonder he didn't know. It seems being away from the field, information lags behind.