Women dressed as men: My executive officer is so handsome

The boy's black mask covered half of his face, and his short hair was fluffy and smooth, blending into the night.

In the darkness, Sheng Zhimo couldn't see the eyes clearly under the black hair, he only knew that the pupils were particularly bright in the night, like a full moon.

He immediately knew what was best for him and closed his lips tightly to protect his tongue.

"very good."

Wang Zi raised the corner of his mouth.

"From now on, you just need to answer my questions truthfully, and I will let you go."

Sheng Zhimo nodded with his mouth tightly closed.

"How many houses does the Sheng family have in the city?"

He was originally thinking of just getting by with it, but Sheng Zhimo suddenly felt a chill on his neck and a dagger was pressed against him.

The breath was still icy cold, and the voice was very low:

"Think about it later."

Feeling the sharp blade on his neck moving slowly and forcefully, Sheng Zhimo leaned back in panic, stuttering.

“Three, three…”

Seeing that the person in front of him didn't move and seemed dissatisfied with this answer, Sheng Zhimo turned around and spoke again:

"Permanently, permanently living here... this one... the other two, one in the South Suburbs... the other in the West Suburbs..."

The young man chuckled with an ambiguous tone, raised the knife slightly, and continued:

"What about the servants?"

"... servants..." Sheng Zhimo moved his lips and was silent for a while, "I only know that this house..."

He seemed to be afraid that Wang Zi would get angry again, and quickly added: "Because I don't often go to the other two places, and my father didn't tell me...so I don't know..."

"..."

"Then let's talk about this one."

Sheng Zhimo breathed a sigh of relief.

"...a housekeeper, twenty-four maids in charge of cleaning, four maids in charge of cooking, and eight maids in charge of the garage..."

It has to be said that Sheng Zhimo has a good memory. Wang Zi became a little annoyed listening to him talking incessantly.

With a light sigh, Wang Zi interrupted him directly in a harsh voice.

"Say the number of killers you keep."

Sheng Zhimo was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, okay... Killer... um, Jiang Wan..."

He stayed at "Jiang Wan" for a long time and didn't say anything else, his eyes were empty.

Wang Zi understood.

This young clan leader knew nothing about the Sheng family's killers.

It's a blank sheet of paper.

"Ah."

Wang Zi chuckled sarcastically and slowly put away the dagger.

Sheng Zhimo watched him put the knife back on his waist, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he could relax, the cold hand came to his neck again, applying gentle force.

With just this one action, Sheng Zhimo's heart rose to his throat again. He recalled what the young man had just said and spoke hurriedly:

"You, you said you would let me go...!"

In the dark night, only the boy's faint "hmm" was heard.

His deep voice came again.

"One last question..."

The young man was neither hurried nor slow, and seemed very casual, but Sheng Zhimo still sensed the murderous intent.

"Do you know who I am?"

Perhaps fear overwhelmed his thinking, Sheng Zhimo almost blurted out, "Liao..."

But he reacted immediately and hurriedly changed his words:

"No, I don't know... I... I don't know..."

Wang Zi finally let go of his hand with true satisfaction, then turned around and hit Sheng Zhimo's shoulder and neck hard.

"Um……"

After a muffled groan, the man was knocked unconscious.

Ignoring the person on the bed, Wang Zi stood up and thought about the information Sheng Zhimo had just given him, then turned around and slowly looked out the window.

strangeness……

I've searched everywhere, how come I can't find it?

That person didn't seem to show up either... Could it be that the time has not come yet?

Still have to wait?