Chapter 1299 Get Rid of the Trash, e With His Head
Xina had only bee friends with Mira two days ago. Although Mira had looked down on Xina in the beginning, she chatted with the latter seeing that she had contacts in both Gu Sha Mercenaries and An Hun Group. Mira’s father had always reminded her to make useful connections, which Mira had always kept in mind, so she forced herself to talk to Xina.
This made Xina assume that she had successfully bee friends with Mira.
When Xina saw Yun Jian stepping on Mira and with the mind to pander to Mira, she rushed over to threaten Yun Jian with Mira and her own status.
In this world where it was the survival of the fittest, power and status were everything!
Xina also believed that what she said would make Yun Jian lift her leg off in fear, not expecting Yun Jian to not only did not do that, she pressed down on Mira’s back harder upon hearing her threat.
Mira cried out in pain from the pressure but she did not even have the courage to beg for mercy. “Did you hear what I said?! Get your filthy foot off! I’ve seen plenty of newbies like you who are all puffed up but have actually just gotten into the profession. Move aside now and I’ll be nice to let you die in one piece!” “Otherwise…” Xina looked at Yun Jian condescendingly like a senior toward a newbie. She thought that she must have seen it all when she had spent some five to six years in the field.
Someone like Xina was not a professional assassin trained by organizations. Professional assassins who were trained by organizations were usually the standard of an elite assassin or secret agent should they leave the organizations alive. There were also people who had only begun to enter the assassin or secret agent field and train when they were 15-16 years old or almost turning an adult.
Xina was such a person who had only begun training when she was around 15 years old.
Picture this. Xina had only picked up how to kill someone when she begun training around the age of 15. This was different from assassins and secret agents who grew up through practical battles, fighting for their own chance to live through killing others, like Yun Jian who had grown up among the dead.
The parison was similar to a bona fide assassin and a low class counterfeit.
Xina began training and learning techniques to kill around Yun Jian’s age, so she naturally assumed that Yun Jian was new like she had been. The girl must probably have only started in this profession yet she dared act so insolently in front of her.
Before Xina finished, her lackeys standing beside her, Maqi and others, began to chorus.
“Exactly! Yeah! Sister Xina has hundreds and thousands of ways to let you die horribly! And Sister Xina has contacts in both Gu Sha Mercenaries and An Hun Group!”
“If you know what’s best for you, get on your knees and beg for mercy. We’ll let you die easier. Otherwise, we’ll torture you to death!”
Maqi and others glared at Yun Jian like they wanted nothing else than to tear Yun Jian to shreds. Maqi even thought hostilely that she should not have let go of Yun Jian back then because she owed Duoya a favor.
Duoya and Charlotte who saw what was happening gripped their fists.
It was then a silky voice of a man rang. By the time they were aware of it, the owner of the voice had e to stand next to Yun Jian.
Looking at Snow Eagle who had e back with a saw and was quietly standing at the side, Si Yi asked him in a slightly furious tone, “Snow Eagle, when did a trash like that exist in the organization? Let Lin Wei know right now that if he doesn’t get rid of the trash within an hour, he can e see me with his head!”
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