She stood up and Quan Jingwu reached out to hold her.

"etc."

"Um?"

“Put on the gloves.”

As he said that, he took off his gloves and put them on her hands.

Jian Qing smiled slightly, then walked to Ji Jin.

She raised her feet and kicked Ji Jin, making him turn over.

The violent actions made everyone present confused.

"You're Ji Jin?"

Jian Qing looked at him from a high place, his voice said with a cold and cold voice.

Ji Jin saw that it was a woman and looked at her with contempt, "Lieutenant Colonel Quan, are you just that skillful? You still have to ask a woman to help now?"

Jian Qing's smile became colder and colder. He stepped on his chest with one foot, his movements neatly and casually. "Ji Jin, it seems that you are indeed not as smart as Iverson. Haven't he told you that sometimes women are sometimes more terrifying than men?"

"You..." Ji Jin met the chill in her ink pupils and suffocated his breath.

How could she know Iverson? Could it be that Quan Jingwu and the others told her?

No, no, from her tone, it seems that she still knows Iverson.

"Ji Jin, a Chinese from M, was taken away by the killer organization at the age of ten, and became the tenth killer in the world at the age of twenty-five, joined forces with the outsider to betray the organization. Later, he was chased and rescued by Iverson. Since then, he has been with Iverson and worked as a drug dealer with him."

A cold voice said slowly, Ji Jin's pupils tightened, and he showed a panic expression for the first time since he was arrested.

How could she know so clearly? Iverson helped him erase the information he had been with the killer organization and also helped him to cheat and cover up his eyes. How could she know these things?

Jian Qing chuckled her lips and said, "I should be right, or do you want to know more, huh?"

"You, who are you?" Ji Jin's eyes flashed with horror and he growled.

"It doesn't matter who I am, and you don't need to know." Jian Qing's cold eyes sternly, "Say, where are Iverson and the others hiding?"

"Ahem--"

Ji Jin was stepped on her chest, and her face was covered with purple and purple.

"If you have the ability, kill me, don't even want to know anything else."

He struggled with the rope on his body, but rubbed against the wound, which made him unable to help but twitch.

"What do I do to kill you? Your value has not been exerted yet. It would be a pity to kill you like this." Jian Qing tsk out, and the coldness between his eyebrows became even colder.

"I heard you are very sure Iverson will come to save you. I am quite curious. Where did you get the confidence? Or is it worthwhile that Iverson and the others must come to save you."

Ji Jin lowered his head, his face turned painful, but his heart was shocked by Jian Qing's meticulous thoughts.

Jian Qing, "Qiao Yu, has anything been found on him?"

"No, I've searched several times, nothing."

Jian Qing looked at him with his eyes down. Ge Di thought of something. She reached out to take out her cell phone and pressed it slowly.

Ji Jin's heart thumped as she watched her movements.

Jian Qing looked at the intricate lines popping up on the screen of her phone, and one of the small red dots kept flashing.

Her red lips raised, curled up a bloodthirsty curve, turned off her phone and stuffed it back into her pocket.

"Ji Jin, I found something interesting. Are you interested in listening to it?"

Ji Jin's body stiffened. As he looked up, an elite gaze swept over. The gaze was as cold as ice, which made the ominous premonition in his heart become stronger.

"Don't think of clichés from me. If you have the ability, don't pretend to be a ghost here."

Jian Qing sneered a sarcastic sneer, "It seems that Iverson has a lot of thoughts on you. No wonder you are so confident and insist that they will come to save you. I have to applaud you for this abacus."

"Madam, have you discovered something?" Qiao Yu looked at her with bright eyes and asked.

"Qiao Yu, sometimes things don't have to be hidden in visible places, and sometimes eyes can deceive people." She tugged her lips and smiled, her dark eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

Qiao Yu scratched his head, still a little puzzled.

Can eyes deceive people?

Why do you feel so profound when you listen to this?

"Are there any knives?" she asked, "or daggers are OK."

"I have it." Eble took out his usual dagger and handed it to her.

Jian Qing reached out to take it, then squatted down and looked at Ji Jin.

"What do you want to do?"

Ji Jin looked at the dagger with a cold light and said in a gloomy voice.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Jian Qing played with the dagger, and the dagger that was as sharp as mud flew flexibly at her fingertips.

"Anyway, you're going to die, so I'll just practice my hands. I'm quite interested in anatomy recently."

"Dare you?" Ji Jin stared at her with scarlet eyes and shouted.

Jian Qing's tone was cold and stern, "What's there to dare to do?"

Before she finished speaking, she held the dagger and stabbed directly into his thighs. The sound of the sharp blade stabbing into the flesh and blood was clearly audible.

"ah--"

Ji Jin's face was distorted and howled hoarsely.

She made a move like lightning, and everyone didn't come over. When she heard Ji Jin's scream, she saw the dagger inserted into his leg.

The members of the two teams swallowed and looked at Quan Jingwu subconsciously. They saw a certain master with his chin and a doting smile on his lips.

At this moment, they finally understood a little why these two people came together.

Because the same - cruel.

Jian Qing pulled out the dagger without blinking, and bright red blood splattered all over the floor.

"Um."

Ji Jin bent up and let out a painful hum, so painful that he kept sweating.

"It seems that it's not here." She said to herself, and the blood-stained dagger gestured on Ji Jin, as if she was choosing a position to start.

"Ji Jin, why don't you give me some advice so that I won't stab you a few more times?"

Her meaningful smile made Ji Jin's heart skip a beat.

"I don't know what you're talking about." He said disdainfully.

Jian Qing raised his eyebrows and pressed the dagger in his hand against Ji Jin's other leg again.

"You have to pretend to be confused again. I don't have that good patience to spend time with you here. For the last chance, do you say, or should I come to see you in person?"

Ji Jin stared at her, but a huge wave of waves broke out in her heart.

Did she really discover his secret?

No, it is impossible, no one will know about it. Only he and Iverson know about this. How could she know about it?

If she must have cheated him, he would not fall into his trap.

Thinking of this, Ji Jin strengthened his original thoughts and turned his head and bit his mouth tightly.

Seeing this, Jian Qing tugged her lips, "Since you have made a decision, I'm not polite."

After the words came, she stood up and played with the dagger.

"Qiao Yu, take him off for me."

"What?" Qiao Yu took out his ears, unable to believe what he heard.

"Take off his clothes for me." She said again.
Chapter completed!