Chapter 274: Corporate Spy

"Of course, before coming here, someone had conducted a security assessment of the company. Song Mengyan should still remember that, right?" Chen Yu asked suddenly.

"That person named Datian came to the company; could it be him?" Song Mengyan was slightly stunned. Chen Yu had indeed said that the company's security would be taken over by his people after a while, but Datian's security company had just been formed and would need some time.

But since Chen Yu said so, she went along with his meaning.

"That's right, he came to the company. This safe often holds some documents, so he installed a little something here. You should know that, right?" Chen Yu looked at Song Mengyan with a smile.

"I almost forgot if you hadn't mentioned it. He installed a surveillance device; as long as someone illegally opens the safe, it will record the video and send it to my phone."

Song Mengyan was slightly stunned: "Some of the messages on my phone are blocked. I should be able to see it if I open the software."

As she spoke, Song Mengyan took out her phone and said: "Manager Zhang, there must be a problem with the surveillance at the entrance. I made a mark on my safe; I would notice if someone had touched it."

"The surveillance shows that no one has entered my office, so there must be a problem. The company will conduct a security check immediately..."

Zhang Ru's face turned pale in an instant. Suddenly, he lunged forward, snatched Song Mengyan's phone, and then grabbed with his right hand, revealing an electric baton in his hand.

"I advise you not to move. This electric baton can release a high-voltage current of 100,000 volts. If you don't want to suffer, stand there honestly," Zhang Ru said coldly.

"What are you doing, Manager Zhang?" Song Mengyan looked up.

"Song Mengyan, you're quite something. I didn't expect you to play this trick on me?" Zhang Ru said through gritted teeth.

"So, the mole is actually Manager Zhang," Chen Yu smiled: "If I'm not mistaken, Manager Zhang is a professional corporate spy, right?"

"The identity of a security expert certainly provides you with quite a few conveniences, but you really have no professional ethics doing this. Taking Tianyun's money while stealing Tianyun's things to sell to others?" Chen Yu laughed.

"Otherwise, what would you call a corporate spy?" Zhang Ru sneered and opened Song Mengyan's phone. He entered the password casually, and Song Mengyan's phone unlocked.

"How do you know my phone password?" Song Mengyan's expression changed.

"Manager Song, in my eyes, do you have any secrets?" Zhang Ru laughed loudly. He opened the phone to look, and his expression changed involuntarily; he saw that there was no such thing as surveillance software on Song Mengyan's phone at all.

"You guys." He suddenly looked up, feeling like he had been set up.

"You cooperated well," Chen Yu smiled slightly.

"We could call this a meeting of minds," Song Mengyan smiled: "Zhang Ru, this is something you confessed to yourself."

"You tricked me? There is no such thing as a surveillance device on the safe?" Zhang Ru stared fixedly at the two of them. As a security expert and corporate spy, he had actually confessed without being asked.

"Haha, we didn't trick you; you're just purely stupid," Chen Yu laughed: "With your level, you dare to call yourself a corporate spy? Go wash up and go to sleep. Now be honest, who sent you?"

"Chen Yu, do you think you're very humorous?" Zhang Ru slammed Song Mengyan's phone onto the ground and said viciously: "You just wait, we'll meet again."

Suddenly, he pointed the electric baton in his hand at Chen Yu, and a powerful electric arc surged toward Song Mengyan instantly.

Chen Yu pulled Song Mengyan into his arms and flashed aside, dodging the electric arc.

Zhang Ru dashed toward the floor-to-ceiling window. Crash! The glass shattered. He shielded his head with both hands and plummeted rapidly.

This was twenty stories high; was he throwing his life away?

Chen Yu quickly leaned over to the window and saw Zhang Ru flip him off. Then, Zhang Ru raised his right hand, and a steel wire shot out from his sleeve with a bang, firmly anchoring into the outer wall, which immediately slowed his descent.

"A Fu," Chen Yu called out again.

A figure flashed; A Fu turned into a semi-transparent shadow. Last time, he had been injured by the baleful aura of a sniper, so he hadn't fully recovered.

Now his face was deathly pale, and he had dark circles under his eyes, looking like a chain-smoker.

It was just that Song Mengyan couldn't see him. He said speechlessly: "You don't even let a person get a good sleep."

"Go quickly," Chen Yu smiled slightly.

A Fu turned around and disappeared in a puff of green smoke.

The falling Zhang Ru suddenly felt his body stall, and then he was shocked to find himself suspended in mid-air.

Then he discovered in terror that his body was no longer falling, but instead floating upward rapidly.

It felt as if something was supporting him at his waist; the feeling was somewhat like riding the clouds and mist.

"Help..." Zhang Ru didn't know what was happening, and he screamed shrilly in mid-air.

A figure flashed, and he was back inside the office. He lay on the edge of the window in terror, shivering.

If he fell again this time, he would be smashed into a meat patty.

"Jump then, if you don't want your life, keep jumping," Chen Yu walked to his side and sneered.

"Who exactly are you, and what is going on?" Zhang Ru was almost on the verge of a breakdown. He was a professional corporate spy who had almost never failed, and his skills were also quite good.

Yet here with Chen Yu, he felt like a primary school student; Chen Yu seemed to be able to hold him firmly in his grasp without any effort.

"It doesn't matter who I am. The most important thing now is that you answer whatever I ask," Chen Yu said calmly: "Otherwise, you might suffer some physical pain."

"If you have the ability, just kill me. It's impossible for me to betray my employer's information." Zhang Ru naturally knew what Chen Yu wanted to ask, and he put on an unyielding front.

"Very good, to be at this point and still not betray your employer, should I give you an award?" Chen Yu sneered: "It's a pity, I'm afraid your mouth isn't hard enough."

"Heh, Chen Yu, I have received professional training," Zhang Ru sneered: "You have some methods, but these methods are child's play to me. If you don't believe it, you can try."

"Hmm, then let's try," Chen Yu smiled. He grabbed with his right hand, and a Silver Needle already appeared in his hand.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Ru looked at Chen Yu in confusion, raising his guard.

"Needle Torture, a form of cruel torture second only to death by a thousand cuts. Although it's a bit cruel, it's not fatal, but it can make you feel extreme pain," Chen Yu smiled slightly.

"Because every time I pierce a needle, I will block one of your meridians. With the meridians blocked and neurons damaged, once all thirty-six important meridians on your body are blocked, you will be a废人 (useless person)."

"Didn't you say it wouldn't be fatal?" Zhang Ru was somewhat angry.

"That's right, it won't be fatal, but it can make you crippled," Chen Yu said, and pierced a needle into Zhang Ru.

As the needle was inserted, Zhang Ru let out a muffled groan. He suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from the spot on his shoulder where he had been pricked. His body jerked, and he began to tremble violently.