Chapter 59

Chapter 3127: Did You Think Being My Team Leader Was for Nothing?

Lin Yi stood still, not moving, but he wasn't idle.

He kept looking around.

Although Alim's organization was insignificant in his eyes, they had guns, so he had to give them some respect.

People were scattered in all directions around him.

There were several gaps, and if something really went wrong, he could escape.

Soon, a man wearing a black robe, with grayish-white beard and messy hair, walked out from the corner.

This man was Alim's leader, Sharif.

Lin Yi stood where he was, watching the man approaching.

Although his steps were slow, it was clear that he was different from the others.

He seemed to have some skills.

If a few more people were sent out and worked together, they could probably match the strength of Team One.

"Team Leader Lin!"

Seeing Lin Yi, Sharif was stunned.

His body went limp, and like Tuya, he fell to his knees straight away.

This scene left his subordinates dumbfounded, and they hurriedly ran over to Sharif.

"Leader!"

Sharif's face turned pale, his legs trembling, and even with support, he couldn't stand up.

In Alim's organization, only a few core members knew the combat techniques of using the dantian.

The rest of the members were ordinary people.

So, a lot of information was only known to these core members, and the ordinary members had no idea about Lin Yi's identity.

Those who knew Lin Yi's identity were either captured or killed.

In the entire organization, Sharif was the only one who could be considered competent.

Lin Yi didn't expect that he would have such a big reputation abroad, and that these organization members would all recognize him.

"Get up, I have something to talk to you about."

"Okay, okay..."

Sharif stood up and then led Lin Yi to his residence.

Compared to Basha Security Company, Sharif's residence was clearly much better.

The two were in the same room, and Sharif was extremely nervous.

His expression wasn't just fear; it was clearly different from Tuya's attitude.

Lin Yi pulled over a chair and sat down.

"From your attitude, I can tell you know why I'm here to see you."

"We took a commission from Yan Country a few days ago, so..."

"Not bad, you're being sincere. Go on."

"But, but I just took a commission. Why did you come in person, Team Leader Lin?"

"Under normal circumstances, dealing with people like you wouldn't require my presence, but do you know that the target of the commission you accepted is our Central Guard Regiment's Team One?"

"What!"

With a thud!

Sharif collapsed to the ground.

"I, I really didn't know about this," Sharif stammered.

"The person we contacted only said we were going to execute a mission in Huaxia and didn't know that the Central Guard Regiment was the target."

Lin Yi stood up and walked over to Sharif.

"Are you sure?"

"Y-Yes..."

Lin Yi's hand reached for his waist, and a silver surgical knife appeared, piercing straight into Sharif's thigh.

Ah—

A scream echoed!

The people outside heard it clearly, their faces showing fear, as it was the leader's voice.

Inside, Sharif clutched his thigh, sweating profusely, and his body began to convulse.

"Do you really think I'm a team leader for nothing, and that you can easily deceive me?"

Lin Yi said expressionlessly.

"Your people were extremely arrogant during the operation. Do you really think I would believe you now?"

The fear on Sharif's face grew, his face turning pale and bloodless.

He wanted to argue but didn't know what to say.

"I've been in the Central Guard Regiment for so many years; I know you people too well," Lin Yi said calmly.

"You're afraid because I came to you. In secret, you didn't take the Central Guard Regiment seriously, just like you treated our merchant ships. With the lure of money, you naturally dared to do anything."

"No, no..."

Sharif, clutching his injured thigh, tried to defend himself.

"If I could be deceived by you, I wouldn't deserve to be the team leader of the Central Guard Regiment."

Lin Yi stood up, looking down at Sharif.

"I need to find the person who contacted you. If you don't want to suffer worse than death, take me to him."

"That person has disappeared; I can't find him anymore."

Lin Yi raised an eyebrow, looking at Sharif.

"Think carefully before you speak, or you'll lose your life."

"I, I really don't know where to find him..."

At this moment, fear overcame the pain.

Sharif stammered, "But I saw a tattoo on him by chance."

"What tattoo?" Lin Yi asked softly.

"It looked like a bull's horn."

"A bull's horn?"

Lin Yi's eyes flickered, and he found a photo on his phone.

The content was still a tattoo.

The overall shape was U-shaped, but upon closer inspection, it looked like two bull's horns joined together.

"Is this it?"

Seeing the tattoo on the phone, Sharif became excited.

"Yes, yes, that's it."

With confirmation, Lin Yi had his answer.

The one manipulating this was the Blood Bull Club!

But in this matter, Lin Yi was certain that others were also involved, giving Mardi advice.

It could be a collaboration with others, or they might have sent someone else from their organization!

Otherwise, with Mardi's wooden brain, it would be impossible to come up with such a complete plan.

"I, I've told you everything I know, Team Leader Lin, please spare my life."

"Spare your life?"

Lin Yi raised an eyebrow and said,

"If it was just an attack on Team One, I wouldn't care. We're not good people either; we can't be the only ones allowed to kill while you can't do such things."

Hearing this, Sharif's face lit up, feeling a glimmer of hope.

But he didn't understand the subtlety of Yan Country's language.

The addition of "if" at the beginning changed the essence of the matter.

"But you people targeted my brother, not understanding the principle that one's family should not be harmed. How can you survive in this circle?"

"I, I didn't know this would happen; it was all them!"

"But you can't escape your involvement in this."

As he spoke, Lin Yi pulled out the surgical knife from Sharif's leg.

A flash of silver!

Sharif felt a chill on his neck and suddenly saw blood spurt from his throat.

His consciousness began to fade, and within a minute, he met his maker.

Wiping the blood off the surgical knife with Sharif's clothes, Lin Yi looked at the people outside.

Expressionless, he slowly walked out.