Without waiting for them to think, Yun Buyao continued to ask, "Do you have any assistants?"
The man: "No, I'm alone."
Yun Buyao: "Who instigated you to do this? What was your goal in attacking him?"
The man: "The employer's identity is confidential. I've never seen him before."
Yun Buyao: "Then how did you accept this mission?"
The man: "The organization assigned me."
Yun Buyao: "What organization?"
The man: "An international mercenary group."
The more Jian Ai and the rest listened, the deeper their frowns became. Under the control of Yun Buyao's Spiritual Art, no one could lie, so the man's answers just now were undoubtedly the truth.
It was also because of this that their expressions were so solemn.
Because other than asking if the target was Bai Zhou, there were almost no other useful clues.
