Chapter 266
"What kind of a sicko would do that to himself?" Zhou Han asked particularly no one but he was looking for an answer as well. They were in a white room with a giant mirror on one wall through which, they could see a similar white room where a man whose flesh was absent from his body and something green was flowing out of its surface was bound to a chair, dressed in a white outfit and bound in leather belts.
The ugly sight was the last thing on their minds at the moment. What they were trying to figure out was the intention of the man in there. What he wanted and what his motive was.
No one could even guess.
"All we know is that he's not a sicko," Zhang Fei said, "He's smart as hell."
"That's smart?" Zhou Han asked.
"He erased every way we could have identified him. He allowed us to capture him while making sure he had all the insurance on him so we wouldn't kill him even if he killed many of us." Zhang Fei elaborated.
