CHAPTER 251

“THIS is a bug.”

Hiro drops the device on to the table and in front of Beatrice. Looking at her with hostility and the mind that will not hesitate to end her life then and there with his own hands.

“A type of bug that spies, aka high-class detectives are using. You do know what does it means, right, Beatrice?”

He threatens her to the very core. Which made Beatrice shaken and felt the grim reaper knocking on her door. Yet she calms herself, shows nothing of any expression to her face and still acting like her usual self.

“Are you perhaps in some kind of trouble from the authorities Beatrice? No, from a detective perhaps?”

Hiro’s menacing glare, warning her to only say nothing but the truth. For any wrong move, hesitation in her voice and an unappropriated word, a bullet will land directly in the middle of her forehead. No questions ask.

“A detective?”

She smiles, playing it all cool, but already have an idea who could it be.

“You do know that the very first thing that the organization