Qin Siyang probed again. "Commander Qin, do you know who sent this assassin?"
Qin Yingguang glanced at Qin Siyang. "You're asking me who you've offended?"
"Uh... yes, mostly because I'm not quite sure. Then I should be able to find some way to read his memories, right?"
Qin Yingguang picked up his glass of water and said flatly, "You can't. I scrambled his brain."
Qin Siyang gave Qin Yingguang a puzzled look.
Then he lowered his head thoughtfully.
Qin Yingguang had destroyed the man's brain to prevent anyone from reading his memories and discovering how he had killed him.
Everyone's Sequence Abilities and God-Hunting Artifacts were their trump cards for staying alive.
As a Legion commander, Qin Yingguang was even less likely to let anyone else learn about his.
Qin Siyang nodded in understanding.
"In any case, thank you for helping me this time, Commander Qin."
Qin Yingguang remained indifferent. "I'm a straightforward man. I don't like empty gestures. Since you say you're grateful, don't stop at words."
How domineering.
Whether it was Chu Xiaoang or Qin Yingguang, both had a streak of bandit in them. Nothing they said or did ever left Qin Siyang any room to refuse.
"Commander Qin, I'm very grateful to you for saving my life, but we still need to discuss how I should thank you."
"No discussion needed. Just give me a share of the Crimson Crystal."
"That's not what I meant."
Qin Siyang sat beside Qin Yingguang and said, "Commander Qin, I may have some clues about the man you killed. I'm fairly certain one of my enemies sent him."
"But with his brain gone, I can't verify his identity."
They sat on the couch, with the towering Qin Yingguang still half a head taller than Qin Siyang.
His cold gaze bore down