The afternoon sun in Beijing was glaring, but the small path at the entrance of the upscale villa community was lined with plane trees, aged and shading the road, lending a touch of peace and tranquility. However, the presence of police, and the surrounded suspicious individual, shattered all of this. A policeman tossed a pair of handcuffs over, signaling the suspect to put them on by himself. The others kept a watchful eye on the target, guns aid steadily, ready to shoot at the slightest provocation.
Having experienced the successive attacks of the Reincarnation and Death God Killer Organization, these six task force detectives had beco more seasoned and decisive than before. Once they saw the target put on the handcuffs, one officer cautiously stepped forward to check, while the others maintained a vigilant guard. After confirming it was safe, the detective who checked pushed the suspect towards the villa, with the others following nearby, prepared for any eventuality.
Luo Zheng and Snow Leopard approached the unconscious police officers, squatted down to check their condition, and found both unconscious but with beating hearts, casting doubt in their minds. They looked to the arriving Shi Feng. Shi Feng conducted a thorough examination and also couldn't determine the issue, promptly arranging for them to be sent to the hospital.
The suspicious individual was taken to the community security room, where Shi Feng was stationed. The neighborhood security staff naturally cooperated and provided all possible assistance. Luo Zheng and his team arrived at the security room to find the target seated on a bench, with an additional set of handcuffs securing his feet—making escape impossible.
"What's with the two officers?" Shi Feng glanced at Luo Zheng, then coldly stared at the suspicious individual and asked sternly.
"I don't know what you're talking about. I don't understand. I'm a law-abiding person. I have docunts." The individual shouted in a panicked manner, using a language of international communication.
Luo Zheng remained unmoved, coldly staring into the other's eyes, pulled out his phone, took a photo, and sent it to Lan Xing. He then whispered, "Check on this person, and ask if there's a way to knock soone out through contact without leaving visible injuries using the hand."
"That's simple. Is the person wearing a ring?" Hong ihua's voice sounded in his earpiece.
Luo Zheng was taken aback, looked over, and indeed, the suspect was wearing a ring that appeared sowhat large with a round top. Luo Zheng snorted, acknowledging. Hong ihua continued, "His ring can be twisted open, revealing a hidden poison needle inside. Once touched or bumped, the poison from the needle enters the body, causing imdiate loss of resistance, unconsciousness, or even sudden death, depending on the poison used—a common product among spies."
"Oh?" Luo Zheng was stunned, walked over, and signaled the suspect to remove the ring. The suspect's face turned pale, and he imdiately said, "Okay, you guys win, I surrender. Don't get rough. Just ask whatever you want to know, and I'll answer truthfully."
"You're quite sensible." Luo Zheng coldly retorted in international language.
"I can see you're a professional. Falling into the hands of professionals, there's no need to resist and risk a beating, especially if you can't withstand interrogation. You guys wouldn't let off easily anyway, so why bother struggling?" The suspect replied straightforwardly, looking at Luo Zheng with curiosity, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said, "Are you the Ghost everyone's been talking about lately?"
"aning?" Luo Zheng asked in surprise.
"There have been many rumors in the world lately, saying how skilled you are, with a military background, having defeated top Special Forces globally, difficult to deal with, and responsible for protecting a target's family and such. It's no sha to lose to you. The rumors in the world are indeed true. I want to survive, how can I cooperate?" The suspect quickly said.
"Huh? You're quite afraid of death?" Luo Zheng sneered.
"Of course, I work for money. There's no reason to die for it." The suspect quickly explained, seeing Luo Zheng's disbelief, he added, "You don't have to check my background. Ett, professional assassin, working alone, hired by Sam Country's arms dealers to kidnap the target Liu Qingqing."
"I found it. His na is indeed Ett, professional assassin. The International Police Headquarters has his file. He's sly, treacherous, faithless, profit-driven, and ruthless, having killed an innocent family before. He's wanted with a bounty of a hundred thousand dollars by the International Police Headquarters. Don't be deceived by his behavior," said Lan Xing over the earpiece.
"To survive isn't difficult—just bring sothing to the table for exchange." Luo Zheng coldly said, looking at the suspect.
"This?" Ett looked troubled and explained with a worried face, "I said I work alone, how would I know others' information? Besides, I have no accomplices to betray."
"So there's no value?" Luo Zheng coldly asked, harboring murderous intent.
"No, no, you let infiltrate your opponents, provide information, confiscate my docunts, there's no need to worry about running away. Just observing today, I found many people have their eyes on this place. I'll work for you, how about that?" Ett quickly said.
"This person attacked the police—how you handle it is up to you." Luo Zheng, seeing no further value in the suspect, beca weary of bargaining and said coldly.
"No, God, you can't do this. I still have value. Those two officers are rely unconscious, not murder—not even attempted murder. I have value. I can infiltrate your opponents," Ett suddenly switched to Huaxia language and shouted in a panic.
"So people can be useful, so cannot. You? I don't trust you." Luo Zheng coldly said, turning to leave. As for how Shi Feng would handle the person, that was Shi Feng's concern. Luo Zheng had no intention of interfering. The sudden appearance of other assassins made Luo Zheng realize a serious issue—more enemies were coming.
Shi Feng, seeing Luo Zheng hand over the credit to him, gratefully accepted it and handed the suspect over to his subordinates for processing. Although everything needed to be done by the book, dealing with an assassin without a little roughness was unnecessary. After so instructions, Shi Feng walked quickly towards the villa.
Luo Zheng returned to the villa, found Hong ihua, and the two sat on the sofa in the living room. Luo Zheng articulated his concerns, to which Hong ihua smiled and said, "These are all expected. The General has a major task to procure advanced international military products. Who wouldn't want a share? When there's no room for price negotiation, forcing the General is undoubtedly the best tactic."
"I've considered that. The problem now is that Charlie hasn't been captured yet, and new opponents have suddenly appeared with complex identities. Do you have any solutions?" Luo Zheng asked with concern.
"As long as it's not Charlie, none of the others are difficult. We'll block whatever cos our way. With our strength here, protecting the villa isn't a problem. Rest assured," Hong ihua confidently smiled. Having lost to Charlie before did not an Hong ihua was afraid of anyone else.
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