A mocking expression appeared on the beautiful assassin’s face. She said coldly, "I’ve told you how the organization controls its assassins, so you can let go now. However, our organization has already accepted this contract. I will continue to try and assassinate you. So, you might as well just kill ."
She was so despondent that she yearned for death.
So, this is the pitiful and sorrowful existence of an assassin.
Zhang Bin suppressed the pity he felt for the beautiful assassin and said in surprise, "I already killed the person who took the job and seized the check. You an your organization still accepted the contract?"
"The organization values its reputation. The client placed the order and issued the check, which is the sa as accepting the contract. What you did was futile. It will only enrage the organization further, and they will send their best assassins after you. You don’t have long to live. So, you’d better run for your life and get your affairs in order," the beautiful assassin said. "Kill and run. The faster, the better."
Zhang Bin questioned her in more detail. Only then did he learn so information about the Black Bell Assassin Organization.
The organization must have obtained technology from so ancient civilization. The statue was a special communication device, with the receiver located at the Assassin Organization’s headquarters. As soon as a na was written on it, their headquarters would know. If the na wasn’t crossed out within ten minutes, the contract was considered accepted. It didn’t matter if the person who took the order was killed; the job was taken.
The troubling part was that this beautiful assassin didn’t know where the organization’s lair was. She knew even less about who the organization’s leader was. The assassination orders she received all ca from the bomb in her head. In other words, the bomb had another function: it could communicate with the assassin, and it could also detonate suddenly.
Tutu, is there any way to decipher the statue’s secret communication technique and find the receiver’s location? Zhang Bin asked in his mind.
"Master, this communication thod is very special. Xuanwu Star also uses it to prevent information leaks. The principle involves a special type of wave that can resonate to transmit information. There are far too many of these waves in nature, all with nearly identical wavelengths and no discernible differences. Therefore, they are impossible to identify. Without identification, there’s no way to decipher the signal, and thus no way to find their receiver. To find it, one would have to monitor phone lines and computer networks for years, because they might also use such tools," Tutu replied.
"So you haven’t found any information about the Black Bell Assassin Organization through the network? Don’t tell they don’t use computers?" Zhang Bin’s brow furrowed deeply as he sensed the terrifying power of the assassin organization. Destroying them will be incredibly difficult.
"I did find sothing," Tutu said. "Using a special search thod, I discovered a computer in a mysterious location in France that had never been connected to the internet. It contained so of the Black Bell Assassin Organization’s secrets, including an electronic file that appears to be a list of all its assassins."
"That’s great! Copy it over, quickly!"
Zhang Bin was overjoyed. Tutu is truly incredible, able to get information on the Black Bell Assassin Organization even under these circumstances. Eradicating this assassin organization might actually be possible now.
"I’ve told you all the secrets I know. You can kill now. But first, you have to release my restraints. That way, when you kill , the organization will receive a signal from the bomb in my head confirming I was killed by soone else. Then they won’t kill my family," the beautiful assassin said.
"You haven’t told your na yet," Zhang Bin said with a wicked smile.
"I don’t have a na. I’m just A110; it’s a codena. My ID cards and passports all use fake nas. In the organization, everyone calls ’Fire Alarm’ because of the 110," the beautiful assassin said dejectedly.
A pitiful woman without even a na. Just a codena.
Zhang Bin sighed inwardly, but a strange smile appeared on his face. "I know your na is Yu Ruman. Your father’s na is Yu Junzhi, and your mother’s na is Xia Shuyun. They are both citizens of China, and their address is right here in Yanjing..."
The beautiful assassin was stunned. "Are you making this up?"
"I’m not making it up. I’ve obtained your organization’s list of assassins, and it has the information for your codena on it," Zhang Bin said with a smirk. He took out his phone, opened the copied electronic file, and showed it to the beautiful assassin.
Yu Ruman stared at it for a mont, frozen as if she’d been struck dumb. Shock and disbelief flooded her face.
After all, Black Bell had cultivated countless terrifying assassins. Many of them resented the organization’s control and had been searching for this list. Having nothing left to live for, they no longer feared death. Their only concern was the safety of their families. If they could find out where their relatives were, they could arrange to move them to safety. Then, they could finally retaliate against the organization. Killing a few high-ranking mbers would be satisfying, and even if they were discovered and their heads were blown to bits by the bomb, it wouldn’t matter. But since no one had ever found the list, they never dared to rebel. They could only continue to obediently accept missions, kill targets, and earn a vast fortune for the organization.
Who would have thought this seemingly foolish young man would be so miraculous as to obtain this list? It was nothing short of a miracle.
She forced down her astonishnt and asked expectantly, "Before you kill , can you let see my parents one last ti? No, no, I shouldn’t. It would bring them danger. If the organization found out, they would suspect I betrayed them and would definitely kill my parents. But... could you go see them for ? I have so money for them..."
Hearing this, Zhang Bin’s heart ached terribly for this pitiful woman and for her poor parents. His determination to destroy the Black Bell Assassin Organization grew even stronger.
He gave a mysterious smile and said, "Yu Ruman, since you’ve t , I naturally have a way to save you. As for seeing your parents, that’s sothing you should do yourself. I won’t do it for you."
"Save ? How can you save ? Surely you can’t remove the bomb from my head?" Yu Ruman was utterly incredulous.
"That’s right. I can safely remove the bomb from your head," Zhang Bin said confidently as a scalpel suddenly appeared in his hand. "Shall we begin?"
"No, no, don’t!" Yu Ruman scread in terror. "The mont you touch it, the bomb will explode! I don’t care if I die, but they’ll receive a signal that I betrayed the organization, and they will imdiately send people to kill my parents!"
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