Without reaching out his hand, Quincy asked indifferently, "Why do you have the message record with Wanda? Who the hell are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. What I want to tell you is that Wanda has been helping me secretly all the time, because she and I are worried about the person behind Zack. Since that person has found you and you can't refuse, why don't you accept it happily?"

With his hands clenched, Quincy's knuckles were clasped together. He looked at Lance coldly and asked, "You mean that Wanda has been working for you all the time? Then what have you done for her since she has become like this?"

With a smile, Lance took out a recorder pen from his bag, pressed the button and handed it to Quincy.

"Hi, Quincy. It's me. Alas, unfortunately, in fact, I really don't want you to hear this recording, because if you can hear it, then something must have happened to me. I had a very lonely childhood. When I was six year

, we have already tightened our circle. But this person hasn't come out for a day, which is a hidden danger to our country. Zack was definitely not the only chess piece under his control."

Turning his head to look out of the window, after a long time, Quincy turned to look at Lance and said, "I haven't figured out one thing. Why did that person make Wanda lose her memory?"

"In this way, he can better control you, and Wanda can also be a pawn to test your loyalty. What he needs is not only a killer group, but also your loyalty, even if you are forced. He asked you to kill someone in order to leave your evidence in his hands, so that you can only work for him for the rest of your life."

Quincy squinted slightly and said, "You seem to know everything?"

"What I know is just based on what I have found in the past ten years. And you took over the Murong Group and got the property of Zack. Then I have an answer." Lance smiled.