Chapter 1601: Chapter 1580: Multiple Choice Question
Gao Yang’s heart was uneasy, worried for the Osa he had tied up, and also for Number Thirteen, especially when Number Thirteen’s eyes lit up upon seeing Osa, he truly began to feel terrified.
As a rcenary, slaughtering enemies on the battlefield is surely different from watching a pervert kill the person who brought him here, right?
If Number Thirteen had taken extensive precautions to prevent that woman from possibly leaking secrets after being questioned, Gao Yang would have accepted it. But Number Thirteen specifically had Gao Yang drive Osa directly to their base, the longest-standing base where Satan had always lived.
Number Thirteen dared to do this, feeling confident and fearless, but Gao Yang felt that aside from killing Osa, it seed there was no other way to seal her mouth. Either keep her locked up or kill her, because it would be strange if Osa didn’t report to the police once they let her go.
Both cars parked in the yard, Gao Yang held up his gun and drove Osa into the house, turned on the lights, while Taylor pushed Number Thirteen’s wheelchair inside.
Osa was seated on the sofa, Number Thirteen positioned himself in front of her, their knees almost touching, while Gao Yang stood beside Number Thirteen, looking like a bodyguard.
Actually, Gao Yang was protecting Osa; he was afraid Number Thirteen might impulsively kill her.
No matter how strong Osa appeared, she should feel scared at this mont. Even when Gao Yang was pointing a gun at her, she wasn’t this afraid, but being stared at by Number Thirteen without blinking, Osa slowly began to tremble, her face filled with terror because Number Thirteen’s gaze was truly cold, completely expressionless, and indeed very creepy.
After staring at Osa for a long ti, he reached out his hand, softly saying to Osa, “Give your bag.”
Osa handed the bag she held to Number Thirteen. It was Gao Yang who had told her to bring it along.
Number Thirteen opened the bag himself, took out the phone, and then pulled out a red won’s wallet. With one hand, he opened the wallet, saw a photo of Osa and an old man, and softly said, “Who is he, your boyfriend?”
Number Thirteen spoke in English, and Osa seemingly forgot Gao Yang’s advice or warning. She took a breath and softly replied in English, “No, he’s my father.”
Number Thirteen looked at the photo in the wallet, glanced at the credit card, then closed the wallet and said in a deep voice, “Your driver’s license.”
“It’s in the bag.”
Number Thirteen rummaged through the bag, took out a driver’s license, and looked at it, softly saying, “Osa Reinfeldt, Swede, thirty-four years old, not married.”
Osa nervously clasped her hands together, softly saying, “Yes, please…”
Number Thirteen raised his index finger to his lips, gently shushed her, put down the driver’s license, picked up the phone, swiped it, and then softly said, “Unlock code.”
“8285.”
Number Thirteen began to check Osa’s phone contacts, then he smiled and said, “Dad, here he is. It seems your father is still alive. How about your mother? There’s no phone number for her here. Is she dead?”
Osa took a breath and softly said, “No, she and my dad divorced, I grew up with him.”
Number Thirteen said nothing, just continued flipping through Osa’s phone, and then he suddenly said, “You have a great relationship with your father, you talk on the phone almost every day.”
Osa swallowed, softly saying, “Yes, I love him very much. He’s very worried about , especially with the current security situation in Ukraine being unstable, so we talk a lot.”
Number Thirteen chuckled, put the phone down, and then fixed his gaze on Osa without moving or speaking, eyes staring intensely, thinking about who knows what.
After what felt like a long twenty minutes, as Gao Yang was about to lose his composure, Osa finally, with a sobbing tone, said, “What do you want from ? You’ve brought here, asking irrelevant questions, what do you really want? I will cooperate with you, please don’t harm …”
Number Thirteen abruptly snapped back to focus, his eyes refocusing as he apologized with an expression of surprise, “Sorry, I got distracted.”
After that, Number Thirteen softly said, “dicine.”
“What dicine?”
Osa cautiously asked the question, while Gao Yang was also stunned, “What dicine? Oh, oh, you need to take your dicine.”
Gao Yang quickly took out Number Thirteen’s dicine, and Taylor promptly brought a glass of water. To be honest, the interrogation process with Osa was tornting for her and even more so for the two of them.
Number Thirteen took the dicine and swallowed it down in one gulp, then told Gao Yang, “I also need my wound dressings changed.”
Gao Yang asked incredulously, “Now?”
“Yes, now. I need to recover as soon as possible, regularly changing bandages is essential following dical advice.”
After Number Thirteen finished speaking expressionlessly, Gao Yang imdiately said, “Alright, I’ll call the doctor right away.”
Gao Yang needed to call the doctor to help change Number Thirteen’s dressings. He could do it himself, but he couldn’t administer the IV, so he had Shava find a doctor who could keep their mouth shut to handle these things.
Number Thirteen shook his head saying, “No need, I can do it myself, just bring the dication; we’re running out of ti.”
Taylor went to get the dicine, and Number Thirteen slowly said while looking at Osa, “Do you have a boyfriend?”
“No, I currently don’t have a boyfriend.”
Number Thirteen was silent again, and Gao Yang felt he might be applying psychological pressure on Osa, but after a mont, Number Thirteen smiled and said, “Your hair is very beautiful, how do you usually maintain it?”
Gao Yang couldn’t help covering his forehead with his hand; this damned Number Thirteen had started being a creep again indeed.
Osa nodded cautiously and said, “I usually go to a fixed hair salon to take care of my hair.”
Number Thirteen nodded, then shook his head, lightly coughed, and then very gently said to Osa, “You’re not married, and you don’t have a boyfriend. So your closest relative is your father. Please imagine, if due to so of your mistakes, it led to your father’s death, how would you feel?”
Osa imdiately stood up and looked at Number Thirteen in horror, saying, “What do you an?”
Number Thirteen pointed to the sofa, sternly saying, “Sit down, answer my question.”
Osa looked around and then sat down, still looking shaken, softly saying, “I guess I would break down.”
Number Thirteen nodded and smiled, “Very well, would you be willing to sacrifice your life to let your father live? Think carefully before you answer because this isn’t just a question, it’s a very real choice. If I say I’m going to kill you, then you’ll die. If I say I’m going to kill your father, then your father will definitely die. So please think carefully before you reply.” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welco to co to Qidian (qidian) to vote for recomndations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please go to m.qidian to read.)
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