Chapter 247 Who Is Your Father?

Chen Ke squatted in front of the black man, staring into his eyes. He had just woken up from a coma and looked a little nervous when he saw Chen Ke's face.

"Black man, I have something to ask you. Who are you from?" Chen Ke asked.

"I want to ask you... where are you from? I don't think you are an ordinary person. Are you her boyfriend or bodyguard?" the black man asked.

Chen Ke sighed and stabbed the knife into the black man's shoulder. He screamed in pain and kicked his legs on the ground.

Chen Ke stood up and stepped on the handle of the knife. Blood spurted out of the wound.

"Ah ah!!... Oh... Damn it..." The black man cursed with gritted teeth.

"Who are you from?" Chen Ke asked, looking down at the black man.

"You'd better answer his questions, otherwise I don't know what he will do to you." Shreli stood beside Chen Ke at this moment, with her elbow on his shoulder, looking at the black man and smiling.

"You're dead, kid. You've offended the people of the consortium. The consortium will send assassins to find you and your girlfriend. You two will be locked in the basement and watch each other being tortured to death. Just wait!" the black man threatened.

"You didn't get to the point. There are many consortiums in this world. My father is also from the consortium. He will send people to retaliate against you!" Shreli said.

Chen Ke looked at Shreli, then at the black man, and asked, "Why don't you tell me which consortium you are from? Maybe everyone knows each other..."

"Hehehe... thought I would tell you...? Don't dream." The black man laughed.

Slightly larger spiritual enterprises will train their own assassins, such as the Si Consortium. Chen Ke's predecessor Lin Mo is a psychic assassin of the Si Consortium.

People who do dirty things are not allowed to see the light. No consortium will admit that they have such a killer team, and as their minions, they will naturally keep their mouths shut about their affiliation.

"Why are you looking for my father!?" Shreli asked.

"He is a discarded pawn, but he is powerful, so he needs to be eliminated, it's that simple." The black man laughed.

"So... you..." Shreli was stunned and trembled.

Chen Ke seemed to have guessed something. It seemed that Shreli's father and this group of killers were from the same consortium... For some reason, the consortium decided to eliminate Shreli's father...

"This is not true... I want to find him..." Shreli was calm before, but now she became a little flustered and at a loss.

"Shrli, calm down, maybe he is lying to you." Chen Ke said.

"I will keep the secret, but I will never lie, Miss Miles, your father is dead, and it seems that he would rather escape alone than take you with him, hahahahaha... Do you still think we are lying to you...? We can find you, it was your father who released you..."

"Bang!"

Before the black man finished speaking, Shreli raised his hand and shot him, smashing his head into pieces, and blood plasma and brain fluid splashed all over the bed.

Chen Ke was startled and looked at Shreli. She was holding the P226 pistol dropped by the killer, and her expression looked angry and scared.

"What the hell?! What are you doing? He is our only clue! You actually killed him like this??" Chen Ke said angrily.

"My father will not abandon me... not..." Shreli seemed not to hear what Chen Ke said, but just repeated the same sentence over and over again.

"Shrli, Shreli... calm down." Chen Ke grabbed Shreli's shoulders and stared into her eyes.

"Chen... I... if what they said is true..." Shreli seemed to have suffered a great blow.

"They must be lying to you. In the information age, it is not difficult to find someone... tracking your mobile phone number can find you, it's not that difficult." Chen Ke said.

"I want to find him... Link, I'm going to... vomit..." Shreli said, and a wave of vomiting came up. She covered her mouth, her legs softened, and she threw herself into Chen Ke's arms.

Chen Ke helped her sit on the sofa and took the P226 in her hand.

Shreli was bent over, looking like she wanted to vomit but couldn't. Chen Ke knew that it was the sequelae of the severe blow to the stomach, intestines and abdominal muscle plexus.

Human muscles are a very wonderful thing, like twisted together, like a strong rubber band spring.

The abdominal muscles are the largest and softest muscle group in the human body, with nerves and blood vessels all over. Their function is to coordinate the movements of the whole body and provide support for the stability of the body, not to be used as armor.

Behind the abdominal muscles and fat tissue are the internal organs, without any bone protection. When a person's abdomen is hit hard, the protection function that the abdominal muscles can provide is actually very limited. The nerve plexus will first transmit severe pain.

Then, the internal organs and intestines will also be squeezed and stimulated. If the liver is broken, the person will die. If the stomach and intestines are hit, the person will vomit. If the kidneys are hit, it is likely to cause incontinence.

Experienced killers usually stab the kidneys with a dagger, because the severe pain will make anyone unable to make a sound, which is a perfect assassination site.

Shreli sat on the sofa, as if she had been hit by something. Chen Ke came to her to make her give up... or even kill her, but in this situation, he couldn't do that.

"You'd better change your clothes..." Chen Ke said, he walked to the window and looked down, worried that more killers would come.

Shrilly held onto the wall and went into the bathroom to wash herself. When she came out wrapped in a white bath towel, Chen Ke turned around consciously.

After cleaning up in the bedroom, she put on a purple sleeveless top and a black leather skirt, and took out her psychic pistol.

"We don't need to deal with monsters, just a normal pistol will do." Chen Ke said.

He handed the P226 to Shrelily, then rummaged through the killer's body and found five P226 magazines.

"What are you going to do now? Call the police?" Chen Ke asked.

"No... don't call the police, my dad can handle this... we're going to find him now." Shrelily shook her head.

"Well, do you know where he is now? After all, even the consortium can't find him." Chen Ke said.

"I don't know, but he has a cabin by the wild lake in the suburbs of Opportunity City... When I was a kid, he always took me there to fish, and I think he should be there..." Shrelily said.

"Okay... let's go find him, do you have a car?" Chen Ke asked.

"Yes... yes..." Shreli got up and found her small bag on the sofa, which contained her wallet, car keys and cosmetics.

When the two were about to leave, Chen Ke suddenly called Shreli and turned to pick up a pair of Air Force sunglasses from the bedside cabinet.

"Put them on." Chen Ke handed Shreli the glasses, which just covered the redness and swelling of Shreli's eyes, although half of her face was blue.

The two took the elevator down to the parking lot, Shreli found her sports car, and they got in and started the car.

Shreli was in no mood to drive at the moment, so she sat in the passenger seat to give directions and asked Chen Ke to drive for her.

The car drove away from the Tulip Apartment and passed by three other black cars.

"Sreli, excuse me, what is your father's name? Which consortium is he from?" Chen Ke asked while driving.

"His name is Pankia Miles, an executive of the S consortium, and he will definitely be able to settle this matter." Shreli replied.

Chen Ke's brain buzzed, and he turned his head to look at Shreli.