’Bang!’ The man, like a kite with a broken string, violently slammed against the alley wall, groaning in pain, and rolled to the ground. He hadn’t had the chance to get up when a foot already stepped on his face, the cold tip of a leather shoe grinding against his face, filling him with shame and rage as he tried to struggle.
However, the moment he moved.
Another violent kick landed on his stomach.
He doubled over in pain, bending into a shrimp-like shape.
Li Beijue looked at the man on the ground struggling in pain, his gaze unchanged, and instructed the person behind him, "Huo Yi, take him away!"
"Yes, Master Jue!"
Huo Yi forcibly pulled the man up from the ground, quickly tied him up, and pushed him into the car -
Master Jue discovered these people’s whereabouts so quickly because he used the power of the Military District, showing just how angry he is this time.
He could foresee the man’s fate, yet he felt no sympathy.
One could only say this man took on a job he shouldn’t have and made money he shouldn’t have earned!
The car sped along, heading to a secluded villa.
The bodyguard escorted the man from the car into the villa.
Li Beijue was already sitting on the sofa in the villa, his legs crossed, appearing lazily casual.
"Click." A gun was pressed against the head of the restless man.
The man quieted down slightly.
Li Beijue glanced at him and lifted his hand.
Huo Yi immediately understood and had someone rip the rubber tape off the man’s mouth.
If Lin Anxin were here, she would surely recognize at a glance that this was the owner of the car she suspected of following them yesterday afternoon.
The foreign man wearing sunglasses!
However, at this moment, the sunglasses on his face had already been removed by Li Beijue, revealing his true face hidden behind them. An ordinary-looking Caucasian man.
"Kebo Lun, Mercenary 86597, since when did you start accepting jobs targeting women?" Li Beijue’s voice was slow, as if casually asking, yet everyone could hear the coldness in his voice.
The young Caucasian man snorted, still defiant at this point, "I take any job that pays! Does Master Jue’s business distinguish between money from old men and children?"
"At least I distinguish between what can and cannot be earned!" Li Beijue narrowed his eyes, unyielding, "What you earned this time shouldn’t have been earned, don’t you get it?"
He had seen plenty of these international mercenaries during missions in the Military District.
A bunch of outlaws who would do anything for money, thriving in their own circle, thinking they could control the winds and waves, omnipotent.
In reality, to him, they were just a group of rats only daring to move about at night.
Yet, one rat actually bit his most cherished baby, which was intolerable to him!
"Heh, what’s done is done; there’s no such thing as what can or cannot be earned. Anyway, I’ve been caught by you. Kill me or torture me, do as you please!" The man still spoke defiantly, lifting his head.
Li Beijue narrowed his falcon-like eyes, thin lips pressing together, "Who is your employer?"
"Hahaha, doesn’t Master Jue know the rules of our mercenary industry? You ask me this question, do you think I would answer you?"
In this line of work, one has to love the work.
Even if he didn’t love it, he couldn’t say!
If he dared to reveal the employer today, who knows, an employer from the past might spend money to ensure his permanent ’silence’ by tomorrow.
Chapter 2204: 2213: Who Is Your Employer?
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