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Chapter 514 The little one has a lot of backbone

Gu Qi relied on the fact that the little beauty couldn't move, so she took photos of him from all angles with her mobile phone.

Looking at the photo, Gu Qi was amazed at the young man who was full of energy.

"You have such a face, but you have to be a mercenary who cannot be seen in public for the rest of your life. Is it a loss for you?"

"My photography skills are quite good, do you want to take a look?" Gu Qi knelt down and showed the photo she took to the young man.

The boy who was forced to slump on the sofa turned his head in despair and closed his eyes tightly.

Gu Qi took the boy's chin back.

She discovered that no matter whether he was kicked to break his ribs, or received a heavy punch from her, or even if his jaw was removed, the boy never made a sound from the beginning to the end.

Quiet, like a white porcelain doll.

"You can't beat me, you can't run away, and you failed the mission. According to the rules of fox hunting, you will die if you go back. Do you want to make a deal with me? I will protect you from death. Tell me, who hired you?

?" Gu Qi sat on the edge of the sofa, supporting her chin with one hand and looking at the silver-haired boy with a smile.

The only response she received was silence.

Gu Qi poked his red and swollen wound.

The severe pain immediately caused cold sweat to break out on the young man's forehead.

"My dear, you have quite a bit of backbone." Gu Qi was not in a hurry, since the place belonged to her anyway.

She decisively made herself a bowl of noodles, generously added two pieces of ham, sat next to the boy, and ate happily.

While eating, she placed her computer on the coffee table. After typing out a large piece of code, she connected to the dark web and began searching for information on fox hunting.

There is no intention of avoiding young people at all.

The young man didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but when he saw a string of information about fox hunting on Gu Qi's computer, a flash of shock suddenly flashed through his eyes.

Gu Qi used a fake identity to directly contact the fox hunter on the dark web, and used fake accounts to obtain the qualifications for employment.

The whole process was so fast that it was hard to believe that it was all fake.

As a member of Fox Hunt, no one knows better than the boy how strict Fox Hunt is in verifying the identity of its employees.

After confirming the identity of the employee, Hunter gave Gu Qi a special website. The website contained some information about Fox Hunter's mercenaries. Although there were no photos, each mercenary was represented by a special symbol, followed by

The great achievements they made in their mercenary careers.

Employers can select mercenaries they think are suitable and give them generous rewards based on their past performance.

Of course, Foxhunter will also judge the difficulty of the employer's task and decide whether it is a single person or a team.

Gu Qi quickly discovered a familiar symbol in the information of a group of mercenaries.

That symbol is the same as the one on the collar of the boy's shirt.

"If you don't tell me, I can find out. It will only take some time, but you will lose the bargaining chip to survive." Gu Qi clicked on the young man's information and turned to look at the young man, as if giving him the last chance.

Chance.

The young man frowned, and finally said his first sentence after a moment of thinking.

"I can tell you who the employer is, but I don't need you to protect my life. I want to ask you to help me find someone."

Gu Qi: "I am an artist. When I show up tomorrow, the person who hired you will know that you failed in the mission, and the hunter will hunt you down according to the rules. You don't need to trade your life as an employer, but you want me to

Find someone for you?"

The young man said: "As long as you take me to find him, I don't have to take this life."

Gu Qi blinked, "Your little lover?"

juvenile:"……"

"It's my brother."


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