Fatal Strike: Paladins Mercenary Road

Chapter 656 Threat
Shanying walked behind Miranda, pinched her chin and asked her to look at Barry, then said with a smile: “I’m a little preconceived!
I thought you were the mastermind, but I didn't expect you two were both participants...

But it's obvious that your relationship is not particularly close, of course, maybe your acting skills have reached a point where I can't see through it."

Miranda struggled to break free from Shanying's hand and said, "I don't know what you are talking about. I just..."

“No need to explain…”

Shanying bent down and put his chin on Miranda's shoulder, staring into Barry's eyes, and said with a smile: "I never mentioned the Angel of Death from beginning to end, let alone that the virus was taken away by others, but you acted as if you knew it a long time ago.

I guess there is a French spy among you, or at least someone closely connected to a French spy.

You don't have to admit it, it doesn't matter, I don't mind...

To be honest, I don't care about Ebola, and I don't care that you are thieves or spies.

I just want you to tell me everything you know about the Angel of Death, and then we can end this questioning game."

Miranda couldn't see the expression on Shanying's face. She looked at Barry's horrified expression, shook her head and said, "I don't know what you are talking about. I don't know any angel of death..."

Shanying couldn't read any emotion from Miranda's flat tone, but he sensed a hint of tension and trembling on Miranda's shoulders with his hands.

But again, he didn't need clear evidence, just confirmation that they were related to the Angel of Death was enough.

Shanying stood up and walked to the butcher, whispering a few words in his ear...

When the butcher waved the confused mailbox and pirate out, Shanying sat back in his chair. He looked into Miranda's deep eyes and asked curiously, "How could a beautiful thief like you be associated with a terrorist like the Angel of Death?"

Shanying dragged a chair to Barry and asked curiously, "You actually know about the existence of the Angel of Death, so you are definitely not the hacker thief you said you were...

I was a little confused, but luckily I wasn't investigating a case, I was trying to kill the Angel of Death...

I need information about the Angel of Death, his appearance, age, height, weight, social relationships...

Even if you are spies with important confidential information, I believe that betraying the Angel of Death should not be a psychological barrier for you."

Barry was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know what you're talking about?"

After hearing this, Shanying moved his chair to the side and sat down so that Barry could look Miranda in the eye. Then he smiled at the sled and said, "Look, this guy is getting into the situation now. The ice and snow don't seem to scare him anymore...

Do you think this guy is too professional, or is he more afraid of the angel of death?"

Maybe Snowshoe felt a little embarrassed because he had been deceived before, so he opened the window to let the cold wind in, then scooped up a handful of snow to cover Barry's little brother again...

“You’ll have to try it to find out!

Boss, I think you are a little too soft-hearted!
Separate them and break their bones inch by inch. After breaking a little, we can compare their confessions and get the information we want very quickly. "

As he spoke, Sledge gestured at Barry’s eye sockets with a spoon and said, “I can start with the eyes!
It doesn’t hurt that much, but when a person suddenly loses an eye, the things they see will become different, and they will become very scared and sensitive! ”

The combination of the sled's tone and the cold wind blowing in from the window made Barry feel extremely cold...

The handsome gypsy thief said with trembling teeth: "I really don't know any angel of death..."

Shanying smiled and said, "That means I've heard of it..."

As Shanying looked at Miranda, whose expression was no longer as vivid, he smiled and said, "What about you? You still don't know anything?
I tell you, the Angel of Death carried out a terrorist attack at the Marriott Hotel with the Ebola virus. The hotel is now surrounded, and he definitely can't escape...

I just want to save some time. Please tell me the information about the Angel of Death so that I don't have to go through any more trouble. Then today's interrogation will be over.

And I can promise you that I will not say a word to the Department of Homeland Security that will take over your business next.”

After saying that, Shanying gave them a few minutes to think...

Seeing Barry's lips turning purple from the cold but still refusing to speak, Shanying stood up, closed the window, turned on the heater in the room, and then signaled the sled to remove the snow from Barry's body...

Looking at the naked Barry, he felt a little embarrassed and wanted to squeeze his thighs together to cover his little brother who was frozen and couldn't be found...

Shanying smiled and said, "Dude, I don't know what you are afraid of, but I am sure that it is a huge mistake for you not to be afraid of me."

Barry obviously doesn't have Miranda's shrewdness and determination, so he doesn't pretend anymore...

Facing the slightly mocking expression of Shanying, Barry lowered his head dejectedly and said, "I don't know any Angel of Death, let alone what he looks like!
I just knew that if I told, not only would I die, but my family would die too!"

Shanying nodded slightly and said, “You said you didn’t know him, but you didn’t deny that you knew the Angel of Death was involved in the Ebola virus incident.

In other words, you were indirectly involved in betraying your employer, the Taran family...

You said you were worried about your family dying, which means the person threatening you knows you very well..."

Shanying looked at Miranda and said with a smile: “When you are looking for a partner, you will definitely do a background check.

Is it you and the person behind you?"

Miranda looked at Shanying expressionlessly, sighed slightly, and said, "You don't know anything at all. All your guesses are just guesses, and they are wrong!"

"For example?" Shanying stretched out his hand and made an invitation gesture, and said with a smile: "For example, what did I guess wrong?

Did I misjudge your connection to France?
Miranda, whether my guess is right or wrong is not important to me personally, that is a matter for the Department of Homeland Security."

Miranda frowned slightly at the mountain eagle and said, "Then what is important?"

Shanying said in a serious voice: "The death of the Angel of Death is the most important thing to me!"

Miranda's eyes flashed with surprise and fear at Shanying's words, and she subconsciously asked, "Why?"

Miranda's attitude made Shanying frown, and then he said curiously: "You seem to care about the Angel of Death..."

Shanying patted his head vigorously and said, "Are you lovers?

Could it be that apart from stealing the Ebola virus, the rest of this is all directed by the Angel of Death?
Use you to steal the virus, then inform the French, and accept their employment to carry out a terrorist attack at the Arctic Influence Conference in Alaska.

Then he could use France to divert America's attention, and then use Brad Russell to locate the offshore prison and rescue the people he wanted...

One virus, many gains, and in the end many people may be kept in the dark...

Perfect!!"

Miranda listened, a mocking expression appeared on her face, and she said, "Do you do things by guessing?"

Shanying spread his hands and smiled, "This is the first time you've said something so hard to me. Does this mean that I guessed at least part of it right?"

Then Shanying pointed at Barry and said, "You didn't choose this guy yourself, but the scapegoat chosen by the Angel of Death, right?
If you really get caught, as long as you keep acting innocent, this guy will definitely reveal his true colors before you do."

After saying that, Shanying looked at the somewhat dazed Barry with sympathy and said, "Did you always think that Miranda didn't know that you were connected to the Angel of Death?

I guess you were the one who informed the Death Angel of the virus' hiding place..."

Seeing Barry's face turning green and red, Shanying nodded slightly and said, "Dude, you probably don't even know who you've offended?

Glassman is not just a university professor, he is the technical advisor to the Taran family under the Edward Foundation.

The Taran family has shares in the Winborn laboratory. They had someone steal the virus in order to attract outside attention and then raise the price of the vaccine technology.

I guess Merck and Grenstrecker aren't particularly clean in this matter either...

You have offended them all now!
Now all the people from Merck and the Granstreck Group in Alaska are dead, and Glassman is dead at the Anchorage Police Department.

They are silencing people, even their own people are not spared..."

Shanying smiled and looked at Barry sympathetically and said, "My friend, you should really worry about yourself and your family.

Once you fall into the hands of the Department of Homeland Security, the Edwards Foundation and the two giant pharmaceutical groups will become nervous, because once you confess, they will face severe investigations and huge losses of billions.

For a group of this level, a 1% fluctuation in stock price would be an astronomical figure!

To avoid losses, you can imagine what they would do to silence someone, right?"

Barry was actually devastated, but it was obvious that although the Eagle had hit their weak spot, he had not guessed everything...

Especially when Shanying let slip that he would hand them over to the Department of Homeland Security, he still had hope and didn't speak...

Seeing this guy gritting his teeth like a martyr, Shanying shook his head and said, "Then I will prove to you how determined the people who hate you are!"

While Shanying was talking, the butcher and his men carried the wooden man and the chair into the room...

Seeing Miranda and Barry's puzzled expressions, Shanying used a dagger to cut the duct tape on the wooden man's left hand, then took out his phone and said, "I know you are the killer of the Stairway of Light. Call the highest-ranking person you know and tell them that the two thieves from Alaska are here.

How much would they be willing to pay for their lives?"

The wooden man didn't know what Shanying was going to do. He took the phone, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Why should I listen to you?"

Shanying glanced at Mu Tou's hand holding the phone and said with a smile, "Listen to me, I will hand you over to the Department of Homeland Security and let you face a group of law-abiding agents...

This way, you might have a chance to go home and see your family and children in your lifetime!"

The wooden man was stunned for a moment, looked at the mountain eagle with horror, and said: "You eavesdropped on our conversation, you arrived when we were changing clothes..."

Shanying nodded slightly and said, "I have no prejudice against you. After all, being a killer is just a job. I even think that you killing Glassman saved me a lot of trouble.

The two people in front of me are my targets. They probably don’t know what kind of organization they have offended, so I want to prove it to them...

Do me a favor and make a phone call. If the reward is high enough, I can let you kill one of them, give part of the reward to your family, and help them hide somewhere where no one can find them.

Believe me, I am the Mountain Eagle, the Mountain Eagle that helped Snowden win his freedom!
I can sign a contract with you, and I am definitely more reputable than the Edward Foundation!"

(End of this chapter)