588: Insider

At such a close distance, Shen Bei barely needed to lean in to confirm that the dwarf异人 was completely dead, while the skinny异人 had barely clung to his life.

However, his spine was broken, and his internal organs were all shattered; he would basically not survive the night.

Thinking of this, Shen Bei walked over to the skinny异人's bloody body, then looked down, flicked his finger, and a small electric arc burst from his fingertip.

“Ugh ah!”

The electric arc instantly spread throughout his body, and the skinny异人, like a critically ill patient activated by an electric shock, first trembled violently in his upper body, his blood-streaked face twisting sharply.

And when he vaguely saw Shen Bei standing in front of him, even in his hazy consciousness and the pain in his body, this异人 seemed to have seen his father's killer, his eyes splitting with rage as he let out continuous, mad roars:

“Kill…”

“Kill, kill you!”

“Die, die, die…”

Crack!

Facing such a dog's whimper, Shen Bei said nothing, another electric arc burst out, striking the skinny异人 and making his whole body tremble violently.

“Don't waste my time, I'll give you two choices.”

Shen Bei narrowed his eyes and said unhurriedly:

“One, honestly answer all my questions, and everyone will be happy; two, say nothing, and I'll kill you first, then slaughter your entire Family, men, women, old and young, leaving no one alive.”

“How do you want to choose?”

Shen Bei's tone was calm, as if discussing what to eat for dinner, but the content of his words revealed a cruelty like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the skinny异人, who had fallen into a frenzy like a dying beast, his face twisted sharply, immediately stopped roaring.

Only in his eyes, like looking at a living devil, there was hatred, malice, fear… all sorts of emotions.

“Hehehe…”

Looking around at the tragic scene, the skinny异人 let out a miserable laugh, two lines of bloody tears streaming down his blood-covered face:

“Good, good, I'll talk…”

The skinny异人's voice was like a night owl crying blood, echoing mournfully in the night sky, and his whole person exuded a numb, dead aura, like a walking corpse that had lost all support.

“A wise choice. When you mess with others, it always comes back to you. From the moment you dared to make a move, you should have imagined your fate.”

Seemingly pleased with the skinny异人's understanding, Shen Bei sneered:

“Now tell me, why did you dare to attack us, and what was your true purpose?”

The skinny异人 lowered his head, breathing rapidly, his chest like a broken bellows:

“I, the reason we attacked you, is because we couldn't stand your unparalleled prominence in the Imperial City, and we became jealous, wanting to use you to rise. You know, some people are just so boring, they like to compete for favor.”

“Is that all?”

Shen Bei's gaze suddenly turned cold:

“Do you take me for an idiot? That dead ghost Yuan Zhishi said before he made his move that he knew everything about me like the back of his hand, and he made all sorts of preparations. I was only dispatched to the Imperial City by the Family not long ago, from north to south, how could he know me so well?”

In fact, having gone through this series of events, Shen Bei had vaguely realized something: whether it was the early temptation or the Late Stage trap setting, these few overconfident guys, their real target seemed to be himself.

And the fact that the other party actually plotted against him undoubtedly hid a huge inside story.

Facing Shen Bei's questioning, the skinny异人 was silent for a moment, then said with difficulty: “This, this point, I don't know either. Yuan Zhishi is our boss, if there's any inside story, only he would know…”

“You won't shed tears until you see the coffin!”

With a crackle, a dazzling electric light shot out from Shen Bei's fingertip, striking the skinny异人's body, causing the veins on his forehead to throb, and him to cry out in pain, while Shen Bei's voice was like thunder:

“I ask you, what is Pan Fei's relationship with you?”

Ever since he heard Yuan Zhishi's previous words, Shen Bei had realized that this scheme seemed to be targeting him.

Shen Bei instinctively felt that the whole matter was very likely related to Pan Fei. After all, not long ago, this person seemed to have developed hostility towards him due to some matters.

Hearing Pan Fei's name, the skinny异人's face twisted into a ball, like a fierce ghost suffering torment in the eighteenth layer of Hell, and he let out continuous roars:

“Pan Fei? Who is he… and what does he have to do with us?”

“Don't know?”

After a period of probing, no obvious flaws were found, Shen Bei leaned down and grabbed the skinny异人's neck, lifting this muscular man like a chick, and said fiercely:

“You scum, you've successfully exhausted my patience. Do you really think I won't slaughter your entire Family?”

“Hoo hoo…”

Lifted by the Dragon-like Shen Bei, the skinny异人, whose lower body had completely lost sensation, remained motionless. He slowly opened his blood-covered eyelids, looked at the menacing Shen Bei in front of him, and said with a tragic smile:

“Shen Bei… the winner takes all, we followed Yu Qi, made a wrong step, and ended up in this situation, we deserve to die…”

“Every wrong has its cause, every debt its master…”

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Even though Shen Bei immediately noticed something was wrong and tried to stop him with an electric shock, the skinny异人's body suddenly made a series of explosive sounds like firecrackers, as if his heart had been completely shattered.

“My life, take it…”

In Shen Bei's hand, the skinny异人's pupils dilated, staring fixedly at Shen Bei's face, as if wanting to take this image with him into the dark Hell, then his head drooped limply.

He had, by some unknown means, forcibly shattered his own heart, dying completely.

Staring at the lifeless corpse in his hand, Shen Bei's gaze immediately dropped to freezing point, his fingers loosened, allowing the skinny异人's body to fall to the ground.

“He'd rather commit suicide than reveal the secret? What benefits did Pan Fei give them? Or do they have excellent professional ethics?”

Shen Bei slowly turned his gaze and looked at the battlefield, muttering to himself with a chilling tone:

“I don't believe that besides you five, there are no other informed parties!”

With the skinny异人's suicide, Shen Bei's questions remained unanswered, which undoubtedly infuriated him.

Although he suspected Pan Fei, the lack of evidence made Shen Bei a little frantic.

But with his vengeful nature, this certainly couldn't end here.

Thinking of this, Shen Bei took a step and came to the edge of the battlefield, digging out the unconscious dead soldier from a mound of earth.

Under Shen Bei's deliberate control, this dead soldier was swept to the edge of the battlefield by the aftermath of the battle at the very beginning, so he did not suffer any fatal injuries. Moreover, Shen Bei could see that at this moment, although the dead soldier's eyes were tightly closed, a struggling expression faintly appeared between his eyebrows, as if his consciousness was desperately trying to get rid of something.

Shen Bei stared at the dead soldier's pale face, which seemed to be in a deep sleep, frowned and pondered for a moment, then raised his hand and struck the dead soldier's body with a violent electric arc.

Almost visibly, the dead soldier's face twisted slightly, and the struggling expression intensified a few points.

It seems to be working?

Clearly observing the change in the dead soldier's expression, Shen Bei's gaze moved, and then he carefully adjusted the current power output, striking the dead soldier's body with a few more electric arcs, just like a doctor giving electroshock therapy to a dying patient.

“Puff!”

After three continuous electric shocks, the external force of the current stimulating the whole body finally seemed to have an effect. The dead soldier suddenly opened his eyes, as if a drowning person had been rescued ashore, and opened his mouth to breathe heavily:

“Hoo, hoo, hoo…”