Young Madam Has Multiple Identities

It's dark in the basement of the base, and people who make mistakes are usually kept here.    

    

When Shen Dong was sent over, the bodyguards who were training at the base were all shocked. It was because Shen Dong's appearance was really too miserable. His face and clothes were all dirty. His nose was falling down. It was obvious that he had been crushed by something heavy. His nose was bleeding, and he was covered in saliva. There were also some big and small wounds on his body. Some of his joints were even dislocated.    

    

Look, this is the result of provoking Ninth Master!    

    

However, it was obvious that Shi Beisheng still had some use for him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have sent him here.    

    

The muscular man opened the door to the basement. "Ninth Master, wait a moment."    

    

As he spoke, he walked into the basement and turned on the light on the wall.    

    

The dark and damp basement lit up.    

    

"Hey, hey, wake up!" After the man turned on the light, he saw a man curled up in the corner of the basement. He was lean against the wall and looked no different from a homeless person on the street.    

    

... "" When the man heard the sound, his body trembled slightly but he did not make a sound.    

    

"F * ck!"    

    

Shen Dong was not dead yet. Why was he pretending here?    

    

They, Ninth Master, had come personally. How big was his face? Was he still pretending to be dead?    

    

Shi Beisheng raised his hand and stopped the man from forcefully waking Shen Dong up. Then he slowly walked over and stepped on Shen Dong's head with his expensive leather shoes. "Shen Dong."    

    

"Shen Dong was actually awake. He was locked up in a place like this. Except for the doctors from the base who came to check on him every day, he had been here for a few days. The food he ate was something that even dogs did not care about. He was cold and hungry. His body still hurt.    

    

If he wasn't afraid of death...    

    

He would have smashed his head into the wall long ago!    

    

"Ninth Master, spare me, Ninth Master!" Shen Dong originally wanted to be strong-willed. At most, he would just die. However, when Ninth Master walked over step by step, Shen Dong was terrified. He could not care less about the pain in his body. He rolled up from the ground. He kneeled down in front of Shi Beisheng with a terrified expression on his face, as if Shi Beisheng was some devil from hell.    

    

"Who leaked my information to you?" Shi Beisheng looked down at him from above.    

    

"I, I don't know, I don't know..." Shen Dong kept kowtowing while apologizing.    

    

Shi Beisheng obviously did not have that much patience when facing other people. He moved his leather shoes slightly and stepped on the back of Shen Dong's head again. He knew the strength, and it made his head stick tightly to the hard ground. He could not move.    

    

"I hate to repeat the same thing."    

    

"I..." Blood started to flow out of Shen Dong's forehead. A strong fear attacked him. He wrapped his body around it. "I really don't know. I, I just received an email with the name R. There is a message from Ninth Master about your flight." Shen Dong did not dare to do anything stupid. He told Ninth Master everything he knew.    

    

"You didn't check the email address?"    

    

" Check... I did, but I didn't find anything." Shen Dong wasn't stupid. He didn't dare to act rashly when he didn't know who the other party was, so he asked his men to investigate.    

    

However, the address he found had been deleted.    

    

It was obvious that the other party was an expert hacker!    

    

... "" Shi Beisheng pondered for a moment. Shen Dong was just another person's chess piece.    

    

After a pause, he suddenly asked, "That night, who hit you?"