Capítulo 1222: Chapter 1292: Mission Accomplished
Don’t think she couldn’t see it; Shen Yu’s ntal state had deteriorated to the extre. Even though he was trying hard to endure and cover it up, he couldn’t escape her eyes.
The only thing to pray for now is Ruan Neren enduring the interrogation, or just dying outright.
“Sinong, I asked you to follow Shen Yu not to help him.”
“Captain, you say.”
Li Xia took out Su Yun’s comrade certificate and handed it to Sinong, “Take this, I have a feeling things won’t go smoothly here. Use this comrade certificate to approach ng Xingzhi and help kill him.”
As Li Xia uttered the words “kill him,” her face twisted slightly with a hint of ferocity, “If I can’t kill the Living Yama, killing ng Xingzhi will be just as good.”
“Rest assured, Captain, I will complete the mission.”
“Good! I trust you to handle it. Find an opportunity to sneak back.”
“Mm!” Sinong rubbed her eyes and turned back to Shen Yu’s side.
She knew that the mission entrusted to her was even more dangerous than following Shen Yu. Following Shen Yu had a thousandth chance of survival. But going to assassinate ng Xingzhi, whether successful or not, she was bound to die.
But being able to kill a president of the rescue world could make her na reverberate among the hired soldiers. She had already prepared for death when she embarked on this path.
She wasn’t afraid of death either.
Before dawn, Sheng Ning’s stomach was already growling with hunger. Xu Mo was even hungrier, having been captured for so long without eating anything.
“Is there any food? I’m starving.” Xu Mo shouted hungrily, only to be kicked hard by the man called Xiao Si.
“What are you yelling for? We haven’t even eaten ourselves!”
“I have money; I can give you money to buy sothing.”
“Damn, you have money?” Xiao Si’s eyes lit up. He stepped forward and searched Xu Mo, quickly finding a wallet. Upon opening it, he saw quite a few large bills inside.
All crisp and new.
“Can you help buy so food?” Xu Mo said obsequiously, “Look, I’ve already given you all the money.”
“Get lost! Go find your own death!” Xiao Si impatiently kicked Xu Mo to the ground, greedily pocketed the wallet, and walked away.
Xu Mo bent over in pain, with cold sweat rolling down his forehead.
“Does it hurt? Did it damage any bones or internal organs?” Sheng Ning opened her eyes and asked anxiously.
“Hiss…” Xu Mo inhaled sharply, taking a while to feel a little better, “Probably not, the money’s already given away.”
“Hopefully, he uses it soon.”
Xu Mo, being a cultured person, often encountered situations requiring signatures and approvals, so he lazily made a personal stamp he always carried with him. The money he just gave away was stamped with his seal.
Since there was no ink pad, the stamp was faint, hoping it would serve so purpose.
As the two were speaking, Shen Yu and Li Xia approached, the flashlight’s strong beam making it hard to open their eyes.
Standing against the light, they looked down at Sheng Ning. Shen Yu wanted to step forward but was pulled back by Li Xia.
“She’s so skinny she could be pinched to death; let’s forget it. Torture her however you want once we reach the Southern Border.”
“Hmph! You’re lucky this ti.”
Sheng Ning struggled to open her eyes, glaring at Shen Yu, and disdainfully said, “Shen Yu, I despise you; countless people will spit on you.”
“Gag her and take her away,” Li Xia ordered.
Without a word, Yoda stepped forward to grab her. Sheng Ning dared not resist; she knew that struggling would only result in punches and kicks.
Endurance, concession, yielding, cowardice… Only this way can she seize the opportunity to turn the tables and protect the child in her belly.
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