I, who was killing God, became a knife crusher

If he wants to assign tasks in the future, he must first clearly understand how capable the two people are.

Moreover, Zhao Ruikong's ability to control genes is quite strong. If he grows up well, he may be able to step into the realm of gods in the future. Therefore, he does not intend to give Zhao Ruikong other powers, as that would be counterproductive.

After leaving Disneyland, the three of them ate some steak outside and then returned to the hotel.

"Let's go, Ruikong, let Moyin see how we do things."

Zhao Yingkong spoke up.

"Okay, Sister Sakura~"

Zhao Ruikong nodded with a smile, and then the two of them, with Moyin, knocked on the door of a stratfo member whose appearance Zhao Yingkong had memorized yesterday.

"Who are you?"

Faced with the sudden appearance of the target of their pursuit, the members of Stratfo were stunned for a moment, but soon responded to the three people with normal confused expressions.

However, what responded to him was a punch from Zhao Yingkong.

The huge force from his abdomen knocked the man directly into the hotel room. Zhao Ruikong took Moyin's hand, walked into the room and closed the door.

At this time, Zhao Yingkong had already grabbed the man's throat with one hand and lifted him up from the ground. Then, without asking any questions, he swung his fist and hit the man in the face.

"You, what on earth are you doing? I don't even know you guys!"

The man who was beaten shouted in despair, but unfortunately the hotel chosen by Moyin was quite high-end and the sound insulation was also very good, so his voice could not be heard outside.

Zhao Yingkong said nothing and continued to wave her blood-stained fist silently. The middle-aged man's teeth kept falling out under her fierce punches.

"Please forgive me, I don't know anything!!!"

"I didn't ask anything."

Zhao Yingkong continued beating the man as he spoke.

"??? Are you crazy for hitting me??? I'm going to call the police later!!!"

The middle-aged man felt that he had encountered a lunatic. The target of this mission was too toxic.

"I'll beat you up first to show you my bottom line of mercy. I'll start asking questions later. If you answer incorrectly, I'll cut off one of your fingers. After that, I'll also cut off your eyes and ears."

Zhao Yingkong replied indifferently.

The middle-aged man suddenly felt nervous. What kind of person is this! He tortured me before the interrogation even started. Is he a psychopath? ?

"Stop hitting me. If I get hit, I'll tell you everything. I won't lie to you!!!"

But in the final analysis, Stratfo is just a civilian intelligence agency, and these grassroots personnel are only connected by money and do not have much loyalty to the organization.

So he would not hesitate at all if asked to betray the organization.

"The organization you belong to."

Seeing the man surrender, Zhao Yingkong stopped attacking and wiped the blood on his fist on the man's clothes.

"Civilian intelligence agency stratfo."

"The names and identities of the three of us."

Zhao Yingkong continued to ask.

"I only know that his name is Moyin and he's a mercenary, and your name is Zhao Yingkong and you're a killer. As for her name is Zhao Ruikong and her occupation... I don't know."

The man glanced at Zhao Ruikong.

Zhao Yingkong immediately understood what was going on. After all, Zhao Ruikong had been undergoing survival elimination training on a deserted island owned by the assassin family. It was normal that Stratfo did not get her information. Perhaps her name was only exposed through the plane ticket.

From these two questions, she roughly understood Stratfo's intelligence gathering capabilities and whether this man had lied to her.

"What is the name of the leader of your organization? Is there any way to contact him?"

Zhao Yingkong continued to ask.

"We at Stratfo don't have an outward leader. We are a civilian intelligence agency, and the connection between our members is maintained through the flow of money."

"As long as you can come up with enough money, a certain number of members will help collect intelligence. Regarding the investigation costs of the three of you, a mysterious senior official has offered a bonus of one million US dollars. We are investigating you for this money. If you provide valuable intelligence, you will get a corresponding reward."

The middle-aged man answered with some fear.

“Who took out this money?”

Zhao Yingkong continued to ask.

"I don't know. He has never appeared in stratfo with his true face."

"What about the account of the person responsible for making the transfer?"

"The account is a public account of our stratfo, and all members' bonuses are divided from this public account."

"Write it out for the public account."

Zhao Yingkong asked for it.

"Please let me see my phone. I don't remember the number of that account."

"Look."

Zhao Yingkong has permission to arrive.

The man then took out his mobile phone, opened a transfer page and handed it to Zhao Yingkong.

Zhao Yingkong grabbed the man's collar and pulled him to the corner. Then she waved her slender jade fingers and the silver thread tied the man's neck to the wall.

If the man made any unusual movement, she could easily manipulate the silver thread to chop off the man's head.

After controlling the man, Zhao Yingkong took the laptop provided by the hotel and began to investigate Stratfo's corporate accounts.

"Brother, you see, I have said everything I should say. I have not lied to you a single word. Can you please let me go? Can I give you all the money in my account?"

The man looked at Moyin and begged.

He thought that Moyin was a mercenary, so the chances of negotiating with money should be higher.

"Don't look at me. They are the two responsible this time. I basically don't get involved."

Moyin, who was sitting on the sofa, shook his head.

"Well, can you please say a few good words to this little girl for me? I'll give you a thousand dollars?"

"I came back here after earning enough money on the battlefield, so you can save your money."

Moyin's words shattered the other party's hopes.

"Me, there's no deep hatred between us, right? I just followed you for a while after getting off the plane. You see, if you kill me, it will attract the attention of the police, and then it will be very troublesome."

"Shut up."

Zhao Yingkong said coldly.

The middle-aged man suddenly turned pale and closed his mouth.

After all, the silver thread on his throat felt too painful for him, so he didn't dare to anger Zhao Yingkong at all.

Half an hour later, Zhao Yingkong came to the middle-aged man with a laptop, pointed at the photo on the screen and asked.

"Do you know this person?"

"I haven't seen him in the organization..."

The middle-aged man carefully checked the man in the photo and then shook his head.

"What else do you know about stratfo?"

"I've told you everything I know. We don't even have a gathering place for StratFO. Everyone accepts missions through a chat room on the Internet. I have the chat room on my phone."

The middle-aged man answered.

Zhao Yingkong nodded. Just when the man thought that Zhao Yingkong was finally going to let him go, the silver thread easily cut through his throat, and a head with a look of astonishment fell to the floor of the hotel.

Zhao Yingkong picked up the middle-aged man's cell phone.

"I have found the registrant information of the public account. Let's go find him. He will definitely get in touch with the person who provided the cash flow investigation to us."

Zhao Yingkong spoke up.

"As expected of Sister Sakura, you are so efficient."

Zhao Ruikong clapped his hands in praise, and the three of them immediately left the hotel room and headed to the address Zhao Yingkong had investigated.

More than an hour later, the three of them arrived in front of a small American-style villa. Zhao Yingkong knocked on the door again and easily subdued an elderly couple in the room.

"Do you know this person?"

Zhao Yingkong took out the photo of the registrant of the corporate account.

"This... this person is the previous owner of our house. He sold this house to us nine years ago. It seems that he sold the house because he was bankrupt and needed money. After that, he seemed to have become a wanderer."

The old couple looked at the photo carefully for a while, recalled it and said uncertainly.

Zhao Yingkong frowned slightly.

"Tell me your identity information, and I will check the relationship between you and him."

Zhao Yingkong asked for it.

The old couple told their names honestly. Zhao Yingkong investigated on the Internet and found that there was only one house transaction between the two of them and the man with the public account, and the house traded was this house.

"It seems that the identity of the registrant of this public account has been used by someone else. We are sorry to bother you two. Please use this money as your hush money. Please forget about what happened today. We also don't want to turn you into two corpses to keep this secret. Do you understand?"

Moyin took out a stack of US dollars and put it in the old man's hand.

"Okay, okay...we won't call the police or tell anyone about what happened tonight."

The old man made the promise while holding the US dollars in his hand.

"excuse me."

Moyin then took Zhao Yingkong and Zhao Ruikong out of the house.

Although he was ruthless to his enemies, he still didn't want to kill innocent ordinary people like this.

"This is troublesome... If the person who registered the public account information becomes a homeless person and wanders around, we won't be able to find him through ordinary means..."

After leaving the old couple's house, the three of them found a fast food restaurant and ordered some Sprite fried chicken. Zhao Yingkong looked at his phone with a frown.

"It's useless even if I find it. Stratfo deliberately bought the homeless man's identity. The account is not controlled by him. At this point, Stratfo will definitely not tell him the user's identity."

Moyin shook his head and said.