That towering, iron-tower-like body loomed forward, and the large fan-like hand gripped forcefully, making the joints crackle:
"Still trying to be slippery? If you don't come clean now, have you ever tasted a fist as big as a sandbag?"
"I'm innocent!"
Grey Eagle's legs went weak with fear, nearly kneeling into the mud:
"It's not that I don't want to talk, I honestly don't know!"
"The employer has always contacted us through an encrypted channel on the dark web. The only time we met, he not only wore a mask, but his voice was heavily altered with a voice changer."
"We've never seen his true face; if you don't believe me, you can ask them!"
As he spoke, he hurriedly pointed to the six assassins standing behind him.
"Yeah, that's right!"
The group nodded in unison, terror-stricken, like pounding garlic.
"By the way, the organization that recruited us is called 'Black Tide,' said to be powerful in Xia Country."
