Chapter 180 - Clue about Z Organization (1/2)
This man also had a tattoo and probably knew more. After all, he was an F-tier apt.i.tude user.
Qin Feng continued to scan the group. They had no way to hide from Qin Feng’s piercing sight.
“What tattoo? I don’t have any!”
“Neither do I!”
“Please let me go. I have nothing like that!”
The others had not given up on pleading.
“That’s right. No one else here has it…” Qin Feng murmured absentmindedly.
Those kneeling were relieved to hear that.
But in the next moment, a scarlet flame erupted out of thin air and shrouded everyone other than Qin Feng and the man with the tattoo.
“No tattoo means that you are no use to me!”
Boom!
The fire danced wildly and burned the twenty-ish combatants from the Serpent Battalion alive.
Seeing Qin Feng’s cruelty, the F-tier apt.i.tude user made up his mind. However, before he could take any action, Qin Feng had acted first.
Bam!
Qin Feng landed a punch right on his mouth. The great force deflected the man’s head sideway.
Poof!
All of his teeth were shattered by that single punch.
Bam!
Bam! Bam! Bam!
Qin Feng landed another four quick punches and broke the man’s limbs. He also retrieved the man’s communicator on his wrist.
Asteroid a.s.similation!
The man’s inner force dissipated rapidly and his dantian wilted instantaneously.
Qin Feng then raised his finger and burned away the man’s hair and clothes with h.e.l.lfire.
Whoos.h.!.+
Under the extreme heat, a test tube exploded and oozed out mysterious looking blue liquid.
Qin Feng finally stopped tormenting the man.
“Mutant experiment? Hmm?” Qin Feng snorted at the man.
The F-tier apt.i.tude user was in too much pain. Qin Feng’s attack was so rapid that he did not even have the chance to muster a scream.
Qin Feng managed it professionally. He broke the hostage’s teeth to prevent him from biting his own tongue. Burning his hair was to confirm there was not any hidden bug. He then proceeded to break his limb and s.n.a.t.c.hed away his communicator to completely handicap the hostage. Finally, burning off the clothes was to ensure that the hostage had nothing else hidden underneath that might overturn the situation.
His thorough vigilance was proven vital as he uncovered the syringe shot.
Qin Feng then turned his gaze back onto the young man.
“You can try to move if you wish to turn out like him.” Qin Feng threatened.
“No. Please, no!!” The young man was deeply frightened and devastated.
Qin Feng grabbed him and stacked him on top of his accomplice. He then drew out a gun.
“Please, don’t kill me!” The young man yelled.
Qin Feng took out a thumb-sized bullet and loaded it into his silver gun.
Bang!