School belle, be more reserved, I can’t pretend anymore.

When Qin Changshou saw that the old driver was still stabbing him with needles and showed no sign of cooperation, he struck out arrogantly, smashing the windshield with a punch and tearing off the guy and his chair together.

At this time, the old gray cat driver was even more panicked, and even his body began to forget to struggle. He could only lie on the seat blankly and let others control him.

Qin Changshou threw the old driver and the chair to the ground and asked in a cold voice: "My patience is limited. I ask you for the last time, where are you from?"

"We are from that gazi nest in the northeast!"

The old driver was so frightened that he started speaking in dialect.

When Qin Changshou heard this, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "I'm not asking where you are from, I'm asking who sent you and where is the base of your organization!"

"this!"

The old gray cat driver's expression froze, and he immediately closed his mouth tightly, not daring to speak.

He knew very well that if he leaked information about the organization's power, even if Qin Changshou was willing to let him live, the organization would definitely cut into pieces an unruly traitor like him.

Not only that, but their relatives and friends will also be brutally silenced.

But now, when he faced Qin Changshou, the worst he could do was to kill himself, and his relatives and friends would not be implicated. Anyway, it was a death, so he chose to die upright, at least it would look heroic.

In this way, the organization might be able to arrange a title for him to die in the line of duty, and then give his family a generous pension.

"Are you sure you don't want to tell me?"

Qin Changshou smiled and became somewhat interested. He also had many methods for dealing with such stubborn people who refused to explain, but he had not used them for too long and his methods might be a bit rusty.

"Kill me, I don't know anything!"

The old driver of the gray cat twisted his neck and looked like he was sacrificing himself generously.

"Very good, very good!"

Qin Changshou nodded in praise, then stretched out his right hand and grabbed the old gray cat driver's Tianling Cap.

As waves of ice-cold spiritual energy were forcibly poured into his brain, the old driver named Gray Cat suddenly became extremely sober, and hurriedly moved his limbs in a panic, saying: "What do you want to do, what do you want to do!"

"You'll find out later!"

Qin Changshou had an indifferent smile on his face and did not stop.

Three seconds later, the cold feeling disappeared, and the old driver only felt a cramp in his brain, as if someone had opened his Tianling Cap and stirred it up in his head with a stick.

In short, this is an extreme pain that is difficult to describe in normal language.

"Ah, no!"

"Ya Butterfly!"

"I said, I said, can't you do it? Please be kind to me, boss, I'm really hurting to death!"

The old driver couldn't hold on for five seconds, so he cried bitterly and his whole body became like a centipede with its head cut off.

"If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?"

"However, it's too late for you to beg for mercy now!"

Qin Changshou half-squinted his eyes. Through the soul-searching method just now, he had already figured out the whole story.

This killer combination called [Southern Beast#Gray Cat] comes from an international killer alliance called [Black Rose]. The specific headquarters location is unclear, but they have branches all over the world.

Under normal circumstances, [Black Rose] distributes tasks in the form of a bounty list. There is no direct contact between the killer and the employer, because the relationship between the two is special and conflicts may arise due to remuneration.