Jing Bing and others were stunned, and they all raised their ears and listened intently.

Through a door, the sound was not heard in real detail. Only a few muffled groans were heard, followed by the muffled sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Just as they were curious, a crack was suddenly opened in the warehouse, and two people walked in.

Through the small gap, the guard outside seemed to be knocked down to the ground.

What appeared in front of me was obviously not the guard of the Yan family.

Who could that be?

Both of them who came in turned their backs to the light in the corridor, their faces hidden in the darkness, and they seemed to have some masks, and they couldn't see their faces clearly at all.

They were holding something in their hands and were walking towards them step by step.

Before approaching, one of them said in a very low voice: "Where is Jing Bing?"

Jing Bing struggled for a moment when he heard this, and made an anxious "whimper" sound.

The sound was quickly captured and the questioner walked towards him.

He walked to his side, stood in a condescending manner, and said in a cold voice: "Jing Bing, your mission has failed."

Jing Bing was stunned and immediately realized something.

He looked at the man in panic, trying to see the other person clearly, but he couldn't do it.

The man continued, "I don't need to say what the failure of the mission means. In order to prevent you from saying something that shouldn't be said, we will make you shut up forever."

It's someone sent from the organization!

Jing Bing immediately formed this impression in his mind.

As if confirming this person's words, the other one walked to the subordinates of a Jing soldier, held up his weapon, and said, "If you want to blame, you will blame you for the wrong mission leader."

The sound fell at the same time as the weapon.

The man whose mouth was blocked made a terrible whimper in his throat and struggled violently. After a while, his head was tilted to one side and motionless.

This sudden incident left all the people tied up in their brains blank.

Everyone heard the words of the two people before they started. Like Jing Bing, they immediately believed that these two people were sent by the organization to silence them!

But, why?

Jing Bing struggled even more desperately, trying to break free from the stuff that was blocked in his mouth and want to express something.

The man glanced at him, pressed his weapon against his throat, and pulled out the stuff that was blocking his mouth.

"If you dare to yell, you will cut your trachea in the next second."

The cold voice made Jing Bing tremble, and he was so scared that he almost lost his voice.

"No, listen to my explanation. This is not the case, we didn't say anything." Jing Bing explained in panic, his expression on his face was distorted due to extreme horror.

"If you don't say it now, it doesn't mean you won't say it in the future." The man's face was hidden in the darkness and he answered this sinisterly.

Jing Bing hurriedly said: "No, no, no, we will never say it in the future!"

"This is not the first time you have come into contact with the organization. Do you think the organization will have such low-level consequences?"

A questioning made Jing Bing stunned on the spot.

"But, this is agreed upon..."

Jing Bing wanted to say something, but was interrupted by another person's impatient words.

"What are you talking about?! This time the mission is special, your target is that Young Master Yan. Do you know why the organization takes over this mission now? Because he has no resistance now. But you missed this opportunity. Usually, no one around him dares to touch him. Who dares to touch him?"

He said, and came to the next person.

Soon, another subordinate of Jing Bing let out a scream that was also blocked in his throat, his whole body twitched, and he fell to the side, motionless.

These words suddenly formed a different feeling in Jing Bing's heart.

"Please spare us!"

Jing Bing struggled desperately, feeling the sharp weapon against his throat, and did not dare to speak too loudly.

But extreme fear had climbed up his back, like a cold hand, making his heart and body tremble unstoppable.

His expression was twisted, and he kept begging for mercy in a crying voice.

People are afraid of death, especially people like Jing Bing. In the past, they were just threatening other people's lives. When it was their own turn, the fear was doubled.

"Sorry, we are just ordered and requested by the organization. For the sake of our unity, I can keep you until the end and let you speak your last words with your subordinates."

The cold sound doubled the fear.

The one beside Jing Bing moved the weapon that was pressing against his throat a little upward.

The other one is attacking the third one.

These two people seemed to the god of death, allowing Jing Bing to witness the approaching of death.

Finally, Jing Bing collapsed.

Driven by the strong desire to survive, his head moved forward desperately, knocked the person in front of him to the side, and then began to shout: "Help!!"

The loud sound was already on the brink.

The person who was hit by him cursed and wanted to get up and teach Jing Bing a lesson. At this moment, there was a sudden sound and voice from outside the door.

"What's going on? Why are you fainting here two?"

"Oh no! Go in!"

Before he finished speaking, several guards of the Yan family rushed in and fought with the two people inside. The two people were very agile, seized the gap and ran out the door.

Some guards of the Yan family chased out, while the other remained to check the status of Jing Bing and the group of people.

Their hands touched the nostrils of the person who was tilted to one side, and sighed and shook his head: "There is no help." Then the organization carried the person out.

On the other side, Jing Bing, who had lost his strength because he shouted, saw the guards of the Yan family for the first time, as if he saw his relatives.

He is temporarily saved.

When Yin Si came, Jing Bing seemed to have been replaced with his soul. The weird eyes, eloquent and confident in his original expression disappeared without a trace. His whole body shook into a ball and shrank in a chair.

Seeing Yin Si, Jing Bing slowly raised his head and spoke tremblingly: "My brothers... are all dead?"

"Yeah." Yin Si nodded coldly.

"Son of a bitch!"

Jing Bing cursed: "I work hard for them, they silence them when they say silence! There is no chance left at all. We obviously didn't say anything, and we didn't reveal any information..."

Jing Bing said, his voice choked: "I pity my brothers, I died at the hands of his own people..."

"You know now? Don't blame me. I once promised that you will benefit you as long as you tell the truth. The Yan family's reputation is beyond your own opinion, and you don't cherish it."

Listening to Yin Si's words, Jing Bing's mind echoed his other person's remarks, and his heart suddenly moved.

Jing Bing's body moved forward and looked anxious: "I don't want any benefits now. I just want you to protect me. As long as I can protect me, I will say everything!"

Yin Si, who was beside him, felt particularly wanting to laugh when he heard these words.
Chapter completed!