I, who was killing God, became a knife crusher

Zhao Yingkong answered.

"Huff, Huff, Sister Sakura, I don't think we need to go through so much trouble. Listen carefully, the five of you. If you don't quickly tell us who the members of Stratfo are, you will turn into monsters~"

Zhao Ruikong reminded happily.

"monster?"

The six employees at the gas station looked at Zhao Ruikong blankly, as if none of them was a member of StratFO at all.

Chapter 1132: The Game between the Yingkong Sisters and Stratfo

"Fufufu, I hope you can keep up that expression. But you have to be tough, or it won't be fun. Well, for the first one, I'll let you grow an extra arm."

Zhao Ruikong snapped his fingers with a grin, and a big lump suddenly appeared on the torso below the right arms of the six gas station employees. They then squirmed, and an arm broke out of the lump. The horrific changes that happened to their bodies scared them so much that they screamed in fear.

"Hoohoo, what an interesting wailing sound."

Zhao Ruikong said with some satisfaction.

Manipulating genes, this is her real ability.

Although if she wanted to manipulate a powerful god like Moyin, not only would she fail but she would also suffer severe backlash, but people below the level of gods would be powerless to resist such power.

She can transform these people into grotesque monsters by modifying their gene sequences, or she can forcibly control their bodies by controlling their genes.

Although the effect is certainly not as strong as that of Mi Zhou, the spiritual god, her own ability is not biased towards control, but towards manipulating genes.

Therefore, apart from the effect of the zombie virus, Mi Zhouke cannot easily turn living organisms into strange monsters.

"Well, let's let you grow an extra eye. What kind of weird creatures will you become in the end?"

Zhao Ruikong said with a smile.

"No!!!! I admit that I am a member of Stratfo, please stop turning us into monsters!"

The gas station employee, who was wearing headphones and initially acted completely unaware of stratfo, shouted in despair.

Perhaps he could survive torture or death with his willpower. After all, if anything happened, the professor would give his family a large sum of money to help them settle down.

But watching yourself turn into an alien that is not human is a little too terrifying.

"Very good, then Sister Yingkong, can you verify whether what he said is true?"

Zhao Ruikong looked at Zhao Yingkong.

"Well, at what time did you discuss the mission release with YK?"

Zhao Yingkong asked.

"So that person is you!"

The gas station employee wearing headphones said this through gritted teeth.

"What time is it?"

"Since 8:32 last night."

"Ruikong, you found the right person."

Zhao Yingkong nodded.

"Hoohoo, that's great. Sister, just keep asking questions and let me play with these people."

Zhao Ruikong said this and controlled the other five people to go to the other room on the gas station.

"What is your position in stratfo?"

Zhao Yingkong looked at the gas station employee in front of him and asked.

“The front desk for issuing tasks.”

“Where does the money come from?”

"Cash. Every once in a while I would receive an anonymous email from the dark web, asking me to go to a certain area to pick up a box of money. It would also include my reward and the tasks that needed to be delivered."

"You seem to be a little evasive, what are you hiding?"

Zhao Yingkong asked coldly.

She had been a killer for so many years and had a keen sense of lies, so she could tell at a glance that this employee was hiding something from her.

"No, I'm not hiding anything. I don't want to turn into a monster with seven or eight arms or something like that after I die. I will answer whatever you ask, and then you can just give me a quick death."

The gas station employee begged.

He did conceal a trivial fact, which was that he knew the person who sent him the email was named professor. However, once he mentioned this name here, his family would not be able to get the resettlement allowance, so he did not say this name. But he did not expect Zhao Yingkong to be so perceptive and immediately realized what information he had concealed.

There are pinhole cameras and eavesdropping devices installed in this gas station, and the data will be automatically transmitted to the professor, so there are certain things he can say and certain things he cannot say.

"Forget it. Apart from the message sent from the dark web to notify you to collect the money, is there any other way for the main financial backer of Stratfo to contact you?"

Zhao Yingkong continued to ask.

"Most of them are like you, chatting with me directly in the chat room. After that, we agreed on the task reward and details as well as my compensation. After reaching an agreement, I would let the other party transfer the money from my account. There are about 20 such sponsors in Stratfo."

The gas station employee answered honestly.

"What about this part of the chat history?"

"In order to prevent highly skilled hackers like you from seeking revenge or stealing data, I will delete all chat records and copy the files to eliminate any traces after the conversation, making it impossible to find out."

Zhao Yingkong frowned. Although she had made such a guess when she saw these people's computers before, it was really troublesome to destroy all evidence immediately after the conversation.

In this way, she had no way of finding the mastermind behind Stratfo by analyzing the information.

"What type of sponsor is the one who ordered the investigation of Mo Yin, Zhao Ying Kong, and Zhao Rui Kong? What's his name?"

Zhao Yingkong changed the question.

"He's the type that gets paid on the dark web. I don't know his name."

The gas station employee spoke up.

"You're lying to me."

Zhao Yingkong raised his hand, and his sharp nails cut a hideous wound on the gas station employee's newly grown arm.

"I really didn't lie to you!!! I really don't know his name!"

"But there is a hint of panic and reluctance in your eyes. You are definitely hiding something on this issue."

Zhao Yingkong said coldly.

"I really didn't lie to you. That little girl named Zhao Ruikong could turn me into a monster. I just want to die as a human. What else can I lie to you about!"

The gas station employee shouted with a frustrated look on his face.

"Hmm...Okay, then I'll go ask Ruikong if she has found anything."

Zhao Yingkong thought for a moment, then turned and walked towards the room where Zhao Ruikong was.

Inside the room, five corpses were lying on the ground. Their bodies had returned to their original human form, but there was a lot of minced meat on the ground.

"Did you find anything?"

Zhao Yingkong asked.

"No, these guys are insignificant trash, so I killed them all after I tortured them."

Zhao Ruikong answered.

"I understand... Let's go out and talk."

Zhao Yingkong turned around and took Zhao Ruikong out of the room.

"You really won't tell?"

Zhao Yingkong came to the gas station employee again.

　"I don't know anything. Please let me die quickly."

After seeing Zhao Ruikong, the gas station employee's face turned pale and he spoke in horror as if he had seen a devil.

"Ruikong, go ahead and turn him into a monster and kill him."

Zhao Yingkong opened his mouth and gave orders.

"Okay, then let's grow three ears first."

Along with the crisp sound of Zhao Ruikong snapping his fingers, three ugly ears grew on the face of the gas station employee in front of him.

"Tell the truth?"

"I have nothing real to say!!!"

"Then grow two more mouths."

…………

Half an hour later, the man, who had completely lost his human form, finally swelled up into a ball of flesh due to excessive genetic manipulation and eventually exploded into a pool of minced meat and died.

"Sister Yingsora, does he really know nothing? He didn't say anything even after being tortured to this extent."

Zhao Ruikong turned to Zhao Yingkong.

"...That's possible. Maybe I misperceived it. Anyway, let's go first..."

Zhao Yingkong said this and turned around and took Zhao Ruikong away from the gas station.

The moment he left the gas station, Zhao Yingkong secretly placed a signal tracker on the wall.

Just now she and Zhao Ruikong were acting out a play to anesthetize someone.

She was convinced that the employee was hiding the truth about something.

But this employee had already confessed so many truths, why did he insist on refusing to admit it on this last question, and even refused to speak even after being tortured by Zhao Ruikong like that?

After having this doubt, Zhao Yingkong immediately realized that the controller behind Stratfo should have some way to know what happened in the gas station, and he had an agreement with the task issuer, that is, there was some information that the employee could not leak out no matter what, and if the employee abided by this agreement, then his family should be able to receive a huge pension.

After reaching the above conclusion, it is impossible to guess that this gas station should have been equipped with pinhole cameras and eavesdropping devices to continuously transmit the intelligence here to the behind-the-scenes controller of Stratfo.