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Chapter 484 What Identity

Chen Zhizhen was still afraid that Han Zhenyang didn't know the reason, so he hurriedly explained: "Because the number of fixed body beads is limited, so only when facing those powerful or well-protected targets, will they shoot me, so the one who died under my hands , are, are not ordinary people."

"Tsk tsk, so you are quite honorable," Han Zhenyang sneered, and then asked: "Then let me ask you, how many missions did you perform six years ago?"

"One, once," Chen Zhizhen replied tremblingly.

"just one time?"

"Just once!" Chen Zhizhen answered very straightforwardly this time.

"Then do you know who the target is?"

"Know……"

"who?"

"Yes, he is a senior intelligence officer of the General Staff. It is said that he has retired," Chen Zhizhen was quite nervous when he said this, because this matter is not a joke. If it falls into the hands of the General Staff, one can imagine what will happen to him , but in the face of Han Zhenyang, a murderer, he didn't dare not answer. He could only secretly hope that Han Zhenyang would keep his word and let him go after he gave everything.

When Han Zhenyang saw that Chen Zhizhen had admitted what happened six years ago, his eyes turned red in an instant, his eyes were full of anger and cannibalism, he grabbed Chen Zhizhen by the collar and slammed him hard again. Pressed in the furrow of the field, punched and hit.

"puff--"

With just one punch, Chen Zhizhen passed out.

The second punch has already reached Chen Zhizhen's forehead, if this punch is thrown down, Chen Zhizhen will definitely die.But he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, slowly withdrew his fist, slapped Chen Zhizhen on the cheek with his backhand, and woke up Chen Zhizhen who had just passed out.

After waking up, Chen Zhizhen looked at him in horror, "You, what do you want to do?"

"What do you think?" He gritted his teeth, staring at Chen Zhizhen like a hungry wolf and asked back.

"You, you, what do you have to do with that special agent?" Chen Zhizhen wasn't an idiot, sober up, and recalling Han Zhenyang's reaction, he immediately realized that Han Zhenyang had something to do with the secret agent who retired six years ago.

Han Zhenyang's fists clenched and then loosened, loosened and clenched again, and the joints made a "crack-crack" sound, like a huge mechanical armor warming up, and it might be smashed down at any time.

But he still didn't hit it, but suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked in an unusually stable tone: "Who gave the order?"

"Yes, it's Xu Guangrui, it's Xu Guangrui. Before that, I didn't know the target's information. He gave it to me, and he arranged for someone to lure the target out. I, I'm only responsible for using the body-fixing beads to fix the target. Really, I..."

"The reason?"

"I don't know, Xu Guangrui never told me these things," Chen Zhizhen hastily defended.

"Xu Guangrui, he can command you. It seems that his status is not low. What is his status?"

"This..." Chen Zhizhen's eyes flickered, and he lowered his head hesitantly.

"I'll ask again, and for the last time, what is Xu Guangrui's identity in the Leihuo organization?"

Chen Zhizhen still didn't dare to raise his head, but he broke out in a cold sweat nervously, and his body began to tremble nervously, like a lamb being stared at by a lion, and the more Han Zhenyang remained silent, the more nervous he became, and the atmosphere became tense. The more dignified he was, because he didn't know when Han Zhenyang's fist would come down.

The reason why the sword of Damocles hanging above the head is frightening is not how sharp it is, but because you don't know when it will strike. The kind of despair that is always in the fear of death is the most frightening. scary.

At this moment, Han Zhenyang's fist was the sword of Damocles hanging above Chen Zhizhen's head. The longer it dragged on, the stronger the deterrent effect on Chen Zhizhen, and the greater the pressure on Chen Zhizhen.

As time passed, Han Zhenyang didn't speak, and stood there staring at Chen Zhizhen motionless, only his eyes became colder and colder.

And Chen Zhizhen became more and more frightened. Although he couldn't see Han Zhenyang's expression, he could feel the knife-like eyes slashing his arteries back and forth.But he also knew that his end today might not be too good. Han Zhenyang's promise to let him go before should be just a carrot that fell in front of the donkey's eyes. The purpose was to extract his confession.

A few minutes ago, Chen Zhizhen really thought that he would save his life from Han Zhenyang, so he had nothing to say, but when Han Zhenyang asked about the incident six years ago, he realized that Han Zhenyang would definitely not let him go, although I don't know what relationship Han Zhenyang has with the retired special offer, but it is not difficult to see from Han Zhenyang's reaction to him that the relationship is by no means ordinary.

Because of this, he was hesitating, since he was going to die anyway, should he be as brave as Qiao Zhiyong.

However, imagining is always beautiful and easy, but if you really want to kill yourself, you must not only have determination, but also be ruthless. A cowardly person may not be able to kill himself even if he makes countless resolutions. A coward is a coward, and both killing and killing oneself require a very ruthless mind and means.

Although Chen Zhizhen can't be said to be cowardly, if he really faced death calmly and killed himself, it would not be much different from the Arabian Nights, because people always have a fluke mentality, and when facing death He would subconsciously want to prolong his life, even if it was only for a few seconds, otherwise how did the phrase "drinking poison to quench thirst" come from?

Ten minutes later, Han Zhenyang saw that Chen Zhizhen's reaction was a little loose, and realized that the opportunity had come, so he coughed heavily with a sullen face.

He didn't say anything, didn't even make any movements, he just coughed, and made Chen Zhizhen tremble with fright, and hurriedly said: "I said, I said..."

"Tell me, what is Xu Guangrui's identity?" He took a deep breath, staring into Chen Zhizhen's eyes and asking.

"Xu Guangrui is, the general manager of Leihuo in Island City," Chen Zhizhen said in a low voice.

"It's just the general manager of Daocheng?" He frowned, "Isn't that the woman named Lin Xue before?"

"That's different. Lin Xue is a connector, responsible for intelligence collection, transmission, adjustment and arrangement of weapons and personnel, and the organization of related tasks, while Xu Guangrui is in charge of all the work and holds the economic power of the organization in the island city. And it is directly responsible to the high-level, and Lin Xue is just the lowest-level person in charge of the island city in the Leihuo intelligence system."

"Also in charge of the island city's affairs, Lin Xue is the lowest rank, how is Xu Guangrui the senior rank?"

"This, because the head of the intelligence system like Lin Xue has one in every prefecture-level city, and there are many deputies and subordinates who are hidden in the dark and can be replaced at any time, while Xu Guangrui is on the bright side, with a network of relationships that he has operated for so many years It is almost impossible to replace, once replaced, you have to start all over again, the value is naturally much higher than Lin Xue, and people like Xu Guangrui..."

(End of this chapter)