His short hair was covered in sweat. After a brief struggle, he simply gave up: "I don't know either. The man only found me, gave me your photo and location, and told me to teach you a lesson, saying that you owed him one. I just took the money and did the job. Other things have nothing to do with me."
He explained faster than Qiao Nian thought, and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow: "You don't know who I am?"
The mercenary was in so much pain that he said nothing. But in his heart he was thinking, if I had known you were this skilled, I would have done some research before coming.
"I don't know. The other party only gave you your photo and didn't say anything else. I think you are a...woman, so I don't bother to ask."
He thought it was just a small business, but he almost lost everything today.
Qiao Nian asked him one last question: "Which organization are you from?"
The mercenary didn't expect that she also knew the major organizations in the Independent Continent. He was stunned for a moment and mechanically reported the name of a small organization.
Just at this moment, the sound of tire braking was heard from the side of the road.
Then Qiao Nian heard a series of messy footsteps. Gu San had already run to her in a panic and looked at her nervously: "Miss Qiao, are you okay?!"
He pointed at the man on the ground again: "What's going on?"
"I'm fine." Seeing someone coming, Qiao Nian loosened his hand, stood up and stretched his wrist, signaling Gu San not to let anyone run away.
Gu San was quick to catch the mercenary who was getting up and preparing to run. His strike was heavy-handed and he caught the man's dislocated arm, causing him to scream in pain.
Gu San covered his mouth and frowned: "Shut up!"
The man's face was twisted in pain. He looked at him and then at Qiao Nian, regretting that he had foolishly accepted the job.
What the fuck is going on.
And he heard the name called by this pretty boy.
Miss Qiao
There seems to be only one person of this age, the one named Qiao from Independent Island, who graduated from the First Research Institute.
He had also heard many legends about Miss Qiao.
The mercenary realized that he might be in big trouble. His facial muscles twitched. He was filled with sorrow and despair. He hastily defended himself, "I really don't know anything. That person has a grudge against you. I just took the money to do the job. I didn't want to kill you. I just wanted to scare you."
Qiao Nian looked at the smashed motorcycle not far away and the person who was explaining things to her in a hurry, without saying a word.
Gu San was confused: "Miss Qiao, what's going on?"
Qiao Nian wiped the blood off his hands and said indifferently, "I just came out of the institute when he drove over and hit me, and then what you saw happened. He said he was instructed by someone to cause trouble for me, but he didn't know who was behind it. The other party only gave him money and said that he had a grudge against me and asked him to teach me a lesson... It's that simple!"
This matter is indeed quite simple.
And she already knew who that person was.
A face from a photoshopped photo appeared in Qiao Nian's mind.
Zhai Xicheng!
"I'll catch him and let Mo Dong interrogate him!" Gu San gritted his teeth.
Qiao Nian didn't care: "No, he doesn't know anything."
Gu San didn't understand how Qiao Nian could be so sure.
Qiao Nian did not hide anything from him and gave him a brief account of the mercenary's background.
Qiao Nian knew a little about the organization the mercenary told her about.
It was an underground organization that was not even ranked high in the Independent Continent, and was even lesser-known than such second-rate organizations as the Sanjiumen.
(End of this chapter)