Chapter 152: His viciousness 1

"I'm fine, let's go in and interrogate him together!"

Situ Lingying shook his head and said. This little injury was nothing to him, but he really admired Di Junlin. Even when his wound was bleeding, he actually knew about it?

"Junlin! Sometimes I wonder, what exactly is this nose of yours made of, it's so sharp?"

Situ Lingying asked Di Junlin as he entered the secret room. He could fight many times with Di Junlin to a draw, except for drinking and his sense of smell. No matter how outstanding he was, he could not win against Di Junlin. Perhaps there were many things that he did not realize.

"Is your sense of smell not the same?" Di Junlin asked.

"..."

"Forget it, let's go interrogate him!"

Situ Lingying was speechless. He shook his head and continued walking.

When they entered the secret room, they had triggered several mechanisms before they reached the innermost level. No matter which angle they looked at this secret room, it looked very much like an ancient secret room. However, the mechanisms inside were very advanced. There were ancient mechanisms, modern ones. The combination could only be described as mysterious.

Who would have thought that there would be a secret room in such a villa?

As an automatic door opened, a row of bodyguards stood in front of them. There were also people chained up in the middle. These people were all the people who had tried to kill Lan Keqin this afternoon.

Di Junlin and Situ Lingying walked in coldly. Without saying a word, someone had already brought two chairs and placed them behind them.

"Young Master! "

"Young Master Di!"

The person called out to Di Junlin and Situ Lingying respectively. After putting down the chairs, they turned around coldly and stood straight. Their footsteps were slightly spread out in a large font. With their hands behind their backs, they looked ahead expressionlessly.

Situ Lingying turned around leisurely. After the chair was moved over, he had already sat down elegantly.

"Who ordered you to chase after her?"

Di Junlin's hands were in his belt. He did not sit on the chair. Instead, he walked unhurriedly towards the people who were locked in the middle. His sharp and cold tone was even colder than thousand-year-old ice. His body emitted a naturally terrifying aura. Just a glance was enough to make people break out in a cold sweat.

With every step he took, he was like a deadly demon from hell. The people who were locked up felt as if they were one step closer to death. Although they were not afraid of death, no one was not afraid of living a life worse than death.

The ruthlessness of the man in front of them was known by everyone in this world. Even if they were killers, they still had an inexplicable fear of this man.

"If you want to kill me, you can do whatever you want. Since you know so much, it's impossible for you not to know the rules of the world of killers. As a killer, it's impossible for you to reveal the person behind the scenes."

One of the killers looked at Di Junlin with a backbone. It had to be said that Di Junlin was impressed by his courage. Almost no one who was captured by him dared to look at him like this. However, he was the one who almost killed Lan Keqin. He even injured the woman he loved. If it weren't for Situ Lingying who took a bullet for her, he wouldn't be looking at the lively and cute her now. Instead, he would be looking at an ice-cold corpse.

Therefore, no matter how much this assassin impressed him, he was destined to have a tragic ending.

"What about you guys?"

Di Junlin didn't look at them. He elegantly pulled out his hand from his trouser pocket and slowly tugged at the cuffs of his suit. He displayed the action of tidying up his clothes so vividly that people couldn't take their eyes off him.

"..."

Everyone lowered their heads in silence.

"Very good. Since you all aren't saying anything, then don't blame me for using illegal means."

Di Junlin's cold eyes swept across the people who were locked up. However, his gaze did not look like the tip of a knife to them. It looked more like the gaze of a devil.

The assassins who were calm just a moment ago seemed to be frightened by Di Junlin's fierce gaze.

Situ Lingying's red lips could not help but curve into a tacit smile when he heard Di Junlin's words. He waved at his subordinates behind him and one of them stepped forward.

"Young Master! What's the matter?"

"Go and get the torture instruments."

"Yes."

A cold sentence decided the non-torture that this group of people was going to suffer.

After Di Junlin said that coldly, he walked to the chair and sat down elegantly. He leaned lazily on the chair, looking very domineering and awe-inspiring.

Di da... di da...!

Just as Situ Lingying finished instructing his subordinates, Di Junlin's phone rang. It was still a piece of pleasant light music. Such a clear and pleasant voice was like a person in an incomparable scenery, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Di Junlin took out his phone and looked at the number on the screen. His domineering brows furrowed. He then picked up the phone. "speak." It was just one word, but it made the person on the other end of the phone feel as cold as the North Pole.

"Young Master Di, please punish us. The car that we followed... we lost it."

Er Qi said with a stiff and numb scalp. He and Er Lin actually lost the culprit that shot at Lan Keqin. The people inside were definitely top experts. They followed Di Junlin. Basically, apart from Di Junlin and Situ Lingying, few people were their opponents.

But this time, both he and Er Lin had followed a car and actually lost it, causing the other party to run away without a trace.

"Go back to the organization to receive your punishment."

Di Junlin said coldly and hung up the phone. Er Lin and Er Qi looked at each other helplessly when they saw he hung up. Going back to the organization to receive punishment was no longer the same as usual. If one was punished in the organization, they would basically lose half their lives. They had guessed correctly.

"What's wrong?"

Situ Lingying felt that Di Junlin's body was colder than the fierce aura he had just emitted. He could not help but ask.

"Er Qi said that they lost the car that shot Keqin."

"Someone actually escaped without a trace under the simultaneous tracking of Er Lin and Er Qi. It seems that the person who wants to kill Keqin this time is not that simple." Situ Lingying frowned. He originally thought that Er Qi and Er Lin had caught up. The other party could not escape no matter what. It seemed that his guess was wrong.

Even Butler Wang, who was by his side, could not be followed by Er Lin and Er Qi at the same time. If he managed to escape safely, then it would be even more impossible for him to escape without a trace.

Di Junlin and Situ Lingying's deep eyes blinked at the same time. They were thinking in their hearts.

"Young Master Di! Do you think that it could be the people from Dark Moon?"

Situ Lingying thought for a moment and raised his head to look at Di Junlin on his left.

After the people who were locked up heard Situ Lingying's suspicion, there was a trace of happiness on their faces. At the same time, their expressions did not escape the sharp eyes of Di Junlin and Situ Lingying.