Chapter 540

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
"No way, we are professional killers. Even if the task fails, you have to do whatever you want, but it is absolutely impossible to sell your employer." Said the ghost aloud.

"Well, with backbone, I like hard molecules like you who are hard to bear and don't talk about."

The corner of Zhang Ye's mouth slightly raised a cold radian, and his fingers snapped on the ghost's body twice. He stopped the blood of his arms instantly. He immediately took out the needle bag from his pocket and slowly opened it in front of the ghost.

When the ghost saw his strange action, he felt extremely scared. He always felt that something terrible would happen. He could not help crying out in horror:

"you, what are you going to do? Kill me quickly."

As a professional killer, he is absolutely not afraid of death, even his own death, but at this time, Zhang Ye's endless strange means make him feel cold in his heart. The fear of unknown is really terrible.

Zhang Ye smiles and pinches a silver needle, stabs into the ghost's body in no hurry, and his face is always with the look of smiling, which makes people shudder.

"Do you know that there are many unknown magic methods in the art of silver needle, not just to cure the disease and save people. For example, what I use on you now is a way to accelerate your metabolism, which can speed up your aging by tens of thousands of times. "

Zhang Ye said quietly with a faint smile. After a pause, his voice continued:

"in other words, one second you pass now is equal to 10000 seconds, which is nearly three hours. In this process, you will feel hot and dry, just like a burning fire, and you can see yourself aging at the speed visible to the naked eye, and then your blood will decay and die. "

What!

The ghost's eyes were about to bleed. He looked at Zhang Ye in horror and yelled:

"you, you devil, you have to die."

"You don't have to worry about how I die, but now you can choose your own way."

Zhang Ye saw that the ghost's body was shaking slightly, and the muscles on his face were shaking spasmodically. He knew that Wanbei's metabolism had finally started, and he said with a smile:

"OK, let me help you remember the seconds to see how long you can last, one, two, three, four..."

Every time he said a number, the ghost's eyelids would jump wildly. The same feeling in his heart as Zhang Ye's description made him even more scared, and he insisted in a loud voice:

"you don't have to threaten me. It's useless. I will never betray my employer."

"Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen..." Zhang Ye no matter what he said, just a quiet second a time, calm voice but let people feel through the body cold.

"You, you devil, stop, or I'll kill you." The ghost roared angrily, and the fear in his heart was about to reach the critical point of collapse.

"Twenty seven, twenty-eight, twenty-nine."

"I, I said, stop it. I can't stand it."

The ghost finally broke down. He had seen many cruel people, even more cold and vicious people, but he had never seen anyone who tortured others like Zhang Ye, who couldn't survive or die, and didn't change his face at all.

He's not human at all. He's a devil, a real devil.

At this time, the ghost wants to believe in God, so that an angel can kill the devil.

It's a pity that his wishes are only wishes after all.

Zhang Ye pulled out a silver needle with a smile and said in a gentle tone: "say it, say it, you can die comfortably, and save yourself from this crime again, right?"

"You, you Can I really die happily? "

The ghost completely collapsed. His eyes were full of despair. He didn't expect to live, but only wanted to die quickly.

"Of course, I always keep my word." Zhang Ye nodded with a smile.

Whoo!

The ghost took a long breath, and only the fear of Zhang Ye was left in his eyes. The feeling just now was too bad. He wanted to experience it again for a second.

"In fact, I don't know who the employer is. I got the assignment from the killer website with the devil, and then the employer called me and paid a deposit. That's it."

"So it is."

Zhang Ye frowned, which was a little difficult.

You should know that these killer websites are generally very secret, and most of them are maintained by network experts. Even if you let skyhawk to invade, you may not be able to succeed. On the contrary, it is easy to scare the snake, and even lead to unimaginable consequences.

What a nuisance!

Zhang Yili sighed, pulled out all the silver needles from the ghost, and immediately broke his neck with one foot. After he solved the ghost, he came to Shen Lu's side.

"Lulu, let's go." He said.

"Well." Shen Lu's clever nod, looking at Zhang Ye's eyes incomparably complex, have what words to want to say but can't say again.It was not until the two of them left the construction site of beiteng company and came to the beautiful street at night that Zhang Ye said with a smile:

"Lulu, you must have something to ask me now."

Shen Lu stops and looks at Zhang Ye in a dazed way. She musters up her courage and then asks, "Xiao Ye, they are all dead. Are they dead?"

"Well."

Zhang Ye nodded:

"they are bad people, and they already know our identity, so they must die."

“……”

Shen Lu was silent for a long time and then asked:

"who are you, Ono? I hope you don't cheat me."

Er!

Zhang Ye really feels a little bit of trouble now. It's better not to let too many people know his identity as a practitioner, otherwise it will lead to a lot of unnecessary trouble.

By the way!

He suddenly remembered something and pretended to put his hand into his pocket, but actually he took out a certificate from panlongjie and handed it to Shen Lu, and said with a smile:

"I belong to the state secret service, which is specialized in cracking down on malignant crimes."

"Ah?"

Shen Lu took Zhang Ye's certificate from the ninth Bureau of secret service, but she was startled by his words. However, seeing that the certificate in her hand was not fake, she was convinced, and her face gradually recovered.

He is not a bad man.

Shen Lu thought in her heart, and a smile appeared on her face. When she returned the certificate to Zhang Ye, she took his arm and said with a smile:

"Xiao Ye, let's go."

"Good."

Zhang Ye nods with a smile. After drawing a new cover for Shen Lu, he just wants to take a taxi to Yunhai Hotel, but the mobile phone he took away from the ghost rings.

Ha ha!

Finally.

Zhang Ye sneered, but didn't make a single sound when he answered the phone. The other party seemed to be the same. After listening quietly for a while, he finally spoke:

"the task is finished?"

It is a standard Chinese.

Is the employer Chinese?

Zhang Ye was slightly surprised.