After leaving the school gate, Bingxi quickly went home and changed into a set of black night clothes. The silver earrings were the only color on her body that was not black. This pair of earrings had multiple functions such as positioning, identification, and communication. Her chestnut hair was tied up.
, the black dress is very cool. Before going out, she put on a black mask, which could just cover her beautiful face.
Half an hour later, Yin Bang.
The cold pupils scanned everyone present, and no one dared to breathe. The person who caused this Siberian cold air to appear was the girl sitting on the dragon throne - the underworld princess. "What happened?
What happened?" When she was at school, she received a message from the gang that someone was attacking the Yin Gang headquarters. If no one had tipped off the news, how could the mysterious Yin Gang headquarters be easily discovered?
"Gang leader, we don't know either."
"Don't know? There are thirty people here now, and only ten can enter the conference room. In other words, the specific location of the headquarters... only one of you present can reveal it."
"Now, you still have a chance to confess. At least, you won't die miserably."
The headquarters was quiet. They knew that the consequences of betraying the gang would be worse than death.
"So, do you want me to name you?"
"It seems no one recognizes it..." A devilish smile was hidden under the mask, and sharp eyes stared at everyone present. "You..."
Everyone looked at each other, she found out? Who is it?
"That's you." It was a young man with a thin face, and the panic in his heart had betrayed him. As far as Bingxi knew, he had joined the Yin Gang less than half a year ago, and it turned out to be a spy. She would let him know that being a spy
What a tragic end.
"Me?" The man pointed at himself blankly. Impossible, she couldn't possibly know...
"Yes, Gang Leader, you must be mistaken. He is with me every day and is responsible for sorting out matters related to each branch." Therefore, he is definitely not a spy.
A gun was put to his head mercilessly.
So fast... Before anyone could react, Bingxi was already in front of him. He didn't even have a chance to resist. This was the leader of the Yin Gang.
"Tell me, who sent you to spread the news?" Because of him, the headquarters was attacked by many small gangs.
The man was still very firm and insisted that Bingxi had wronged him.
Everyone present remained silent and maintained a neutral attitude.
"Ah... torture..." The Yin Gang's punishments are notoriously harsh and cruel, and no normal person can withstand it.
"No...I...I..." The man was so frightened when he heard about the torture that he could not speak incoherently.
Bingxi moved his fingers, and two people immediately came to take him down.
"No... Gang leader, I said, I said..." He grabbed Bingxi's clothes tightly, and the dark and cold underground chamber kept appearing in his mind, and said tremblingly: "It's Mr. Long..."
He's going to die anyway, so he might as well die a little more neatly.
Mr. Long, the leader of the Dragon Gang, known as Lord Long, is a sinister and cunning man who loves to bully the weak. He is good at using various dirty methods to deal with things, which makes the Dragon Gang the leader of the new gang overnight. The current Dragon Gang,
Has a certain degree of power.
"Haha, Mr. Long..." Bingxi at this moment was like Shura from hell, horribly bloodthirsty.
With a "bang", the man fell to the ground. As he wished, it was very simple.
This is what it means to be a spy.
Often the last person left behind is the one who suffers the most. Haha, Mr. Long...