You Are The Apple of My Eyes

Chapter 171 The Traitor

"It's very important." "I'd like to see who dares to be presumptuous here," John said in a malicious voice, glancing around the people outside.

All of a sudden, every one of the department didn't dare to breathe heavily and lowered their heads, fearing John.

It would be horrible if John got angry.

"I'll give you thirty seconds. If no one admit that you are the traitor, I'll punish you one by one." A decisive voice sounded. This was his greatest mercy.

All of them stood in a row, sweating.

Nina walked in front of each of them and then walked behind them. After wandering back and forth for two minutes, she suddenly stopped in front of a slightly fat man and turned her head to look at him.

The fat man was so scared that he almost knelt down. "Madam, madam, I'm not the traitor. Absolutely not. Mr. John, Mr. John, please trust me. I'm not, really not. I won't betray the company."

He was very anxious, with a real emotional reaction.

However, a young man, who was beside the fat man, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and stood straight.

The young man thought he had had been beyond suspicion, but he didn't know that he had been seen through by Nina.

Nina smiled slightly and soon returned to normal. She suddenly asked the fat man a question, with a playful voice. "Don't panic. I just want to ask you a question. How much do you earn every

month?"

Everyone was stunned.

They didn't expect that she would ask a question that had nothing to do with the investigation of the traitor.

The fat man was stunned and did not answer. Instead, Henry explained, "People in different positions get different salaries. For example, he is a security engineer, responsible for reviewing the codes and rules and also testing loopholes. His monthly take-home salary is about 30 thousand."

"Oh, 30 thousand. That's not much money." With a serious sigh, she suddenly walked up to the young man and asked doubtfully, "Do you agree with me?"

The young man became nervous at once and his body became slightly stiff. He didn't dare to look straight at Nina and began to feel short of breath.

He didn't expect to be suspected so soon.

"Not bad. Thirty thousand a month is quite a lot." The young man answered bravely.

Nina nodded, "I think 30 thousand a month is too little for you to afford such a luxurious shampoo."

The panic in the young man's eyes disappeared in an instant. "Madam, what do you mean?"

Nina was confused. "The brand of the shampoo you are using is low-key and luxurious. Even if you don't eat or drink for a month, you can't afford it. You pay much attention to the quality of your life, but I hope you pay more attention to your personality."

When she said there was a traitor in the department, she noticed that there was something wrong with the young man's facial expression. When she walked around just now, she smelled the

shampoo on his body and felt a little familiar.

Noah also used this kind of shampoo.

"Madam don't talk nonsense here. How can I be a traitor?" The young man smiled and refused to admit it, "You have to have evidence."

"Evidence? Okay." Nina sat in front of his computer. As long as she found a loophole in the defense system, he couldn't deny it anymore.

'Why don't you admit it?'

'You just want me to find the evidence.'

There was a flash of complacency in the young man's eyes. How could he leave the evidence on the computer? He had already cleared it.

Nina opened the website and found that it was clean. She could find no trace.

This man was very smart, but he was not in the right way.

Nina was smart. Restoring data was a piece of cake for hackers.

A minute later, Nina said easily, "I've found it. Here's the loophole in your defense system. This is his program."

The department manager immediately went to confirm and his face darkened. "It's really you!"

Now there was evidence and John directly took him away.

After sending Nina back to the North Yard, John went out to the punishment room.

It was a place specially used to punish people. It was not gloomy and dark, but spacious and bright, like a comfortable leisure bar. It was made of transparent glass. There was only daytime inside, without night or time.

There were only two rooms inside because no one could enjoy this kind of leisurely and comfortable treatment for more than a day here.

Some people even couldn't stay here for half a day.

However, now there was a special case. Ellison, who kidnapped and acted indecently towards Nina before, had persisted in staying here for more than half a month.

He lay on the soft sofa in rags. He had lost his hands and feet, with broken bones. He could not move.

The skin on his face was festering, but he still didn't tell them who had ordered him to do that.

The seemingly comfortable environment could torture a person's spiritual will, because only he was dilapidated.

Ellison was tortured incessantly with a lot of wounds on the body. Every time he was about to die, a doctor would save him and he was tortured again and again.

He lay quietly on the sofa, with no light in his eyes.

It was not until there was the sound of footsteps around that he moved his eyes and looked sideways.

A young man came to the opposite glass room. Not long after, John also came, walking with heavy steps.

Ellison closed his eyes and trembled.

"He still didn't tell you?" John took a look at Ellison. Richard replied, "No."

John stared at the broken figure of Ellison and said, "It's all because you didn't treat him badly enough. He likes to drug women, so feed him some drugs every day to let him know how it feels."

"Yes, Mr. John."

Expressionlessly, John walked into the room where the traitor was imprisoned and looked down at the trembling young man.

"Tell me, who sent you here?" John went straight to the point, without wasting any time on him. "If you don't tell me, I'll cut off your fingers." NôvelDrama.Org is the owner.

"Wh-what? Cut off my fingers?" The young man's face turned pale. He was relying on his hands to earn money. Cutting his fingers meant killing him.

The young man immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to apologize. "Mr. John, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry."

"Who instigated you?"

"I... I..." As long as the young man thought of the cruelty of the person who had instigated him, he was frightened and stuttered, "Mr. John, please forgive me and spare me. I can't tell you. I dare not say it."

"Cut them." John said coldly.

The next second, Richard pinned the young man's hands on the table, picked up the fruit knife and cut the young man's fingers down one by one.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" His screams were deafening, but no one would come to save him.

The fresh red blood with a fishy smell made John frown. "Tell me!"

"I'll tell you. I'll tell you." The young man was so painful that he almost fainted and tears fell down. "It's Albert from the Song family. He ordered me to do it."