Chapter 1203 You're Useless Too
Chapter 1203 You're Useless Too
Liu Li trembled in pain, the muscles on her pretty face contorted, and she gritted her teeth, trying her best to endure the agony.
Hearing David, who was usually so refined and gentle, now sound like a completely different person.
He was hurling vulgar curses, and even his tone of voice had lost its usual gentleness; he was howling like a wild beast.
It sounds terrifying.
I listened to David's words while enduring the pain.
He felt as if his injured body had fallen into an ice cave, and his heart was so cold it seemed about to stop beating.
But she was still somewhat unwilling to accept it: "Are you losing control of your emotions, or am I really that worthless...?"
David stared at Ye Changqing, and seeing that Ye Changqing did not take a step back, he became even more anxious.
Upon hearing Liu Li's question, he cursed, "You... you're even worse than me. People like you... deserve to be sold abroad as prostitutes."
I still feel a little guilty about selling those sensible and kind women.
Selling you would make me feel like I've done a good deed for all men in the world.
Because they won't encounter a selfish woman like you.
woo woo woo...
Before David could finish his tirade, Liu Li broke down in tears.
David, feeling irritated, released his arm from Liu Li's neck, grabbed her hair, and pulled it back forcefully, saying, "Shut the fuck up! I'll make you shut up!"
Ah ~
Liu Li screamed in pain and shut her mouth, no longer daring to cry out, but tears streamed uncontrollably down her face.
David yelled at Ye Changqing, "Back off, or I'll really make a move! I've killed people before!"
Ye Changqing stared at David with eyes as cold as a machine, his feet moving closer step by step.
He said coldly, "Kill her. I have no liking for this woman, and I even feel some disgust towards her."
You~
David was dumbfounded; his only hostage was useless.
He then realized something was wrong: "You're being sarcastic, pretending not to care, but you're actually afraid I'll kill the hostages."
I know that your primary responsibility is to protect the safety of the people.
I almost fell for your trick.
I'm warning you again.
"Step back, or I'll cripple her arm first."
Ye Changqing shrugged and continued to approach: "Go ahead and do it. See if I even flinch."
David grabbed Liu Li's hair and backed away step by step until his back hit the altar, leaving him nowhere to retreat. His expression suddenly turned ferocious: "I'll count to three. If you don't back down by the time I count to three, the knife in my hand will be gone."
It will pierce Liu Li's arm!
One~
Ta-ta-ta~~~~
Ye Changqing continued to approach, coldly saying, "Three, I'll call it three for you. Make your move!"
Liu Li regained her composure and realized her predicament. Seeing that Ye Changqing disregarded her safety, she shouted angrily, "You...you should protect me...you can't do this."
He's a bad guy, and you...you're from the country...um...a government agency.
"If you dare disregard my safety, you'll be punished by your superiors!"
She realized she didn't know what organization Ye Changqing worked for, so she simply used the term "national organization."
She couldn't think about David anymore; all she wanted was to survive.
Ye Changqing shrugged: "Punishment is punishment, I don't care."
In reality, he had no leader and no one to restrain him.
He said that because he genuinely didn't care.
If it were anyone else, he would have already taken action. The reason he's been putting pressure on her is because he has absolutely no pity for Liu Li.
He considered killing him several times.
Just didn't take action.
He used the knife in David's hand to fulfill his wish.
That's also a good choice.
puff~
As soon as Ye Changqing finished speaking, David raised his knife without hesitation and plunged it into Liu Li's other shoulder.
Ah ~
The high-decibel screams were like a sharp knife slicing across the glass.
It was unbearable to hear.
David pulled out his blood-stained blade and held it against Liu Li's neck again, yelling at Ye Changqing, "Step back! See? I won't hold back with my knife!"
If she doesn't back down, the next knife will be in her neck.
Ta-ta-ta~
Ye Changqing's footsteps, neither hurried nor slow, continued to approach in the same rhythm.
Liu Li's arm was bleeding profusely from a knife wound, and the blood dripped onto the ground from her clothes.
It quickly pooled together.
Liu Li was in so much pain that she almost fainted, crying out, "Save me, save me...please...I know I shouldn't have promoted those fallacies and heresies for those people from abroad."
I know I was wrong.
Please save me.
Ye Changqing's eyes remained unwavering as he continued to approach, closing the distance to within a meter. Just one more step and he would be right in front of him.
Seeing this, Liu Li was so frightened that she cried and begged, "Please, I know I was wrong, save my life, stop walking, please."
Ye Changqing said coldly, "You're so cold-blooded towards your father, why should I save you?"
"Stop shouting, it's hurting my ears."
Liu Li was stunned for a moment, and the image of her father flashed through her mind.
When I was a child, I would sit on my father's back to watch traditional operas.
When she was in school, her father would carry her on his back whenever it rained, worried that her shoes would get wet.
When she was in college, her father would always transfer money to her first, without waiting for her to ask.
It seems that my father loves me too.
Was it wrong...?
puff~
A sharp blade was plunged into his neck.
Her thoughts were completely jumbled, and waves of pain surged through her brain.
The intense pain made her feel as if her body was out of control.
His breath grew weaker and weaker, and his strength waned, as if he could no longer support his body.
The scenery before my eyes began to appear unreal.
But on the altar, Dad's photo seemed to come alive.
That look seemed to be full of love and care...
She couldn't help but murmur, "Dad... so... in this world... you're the only one who... loves me..."
puff~
The sharp blade was pulled out.
Fresh blood gushed out.
David gripped the dripping blade tightly. Seeing Ye Changqing approach, he took a step forward and thrust the blade toward Ye Changqing's neck.
bang~
A large hand reached out and gripped the dagger's wrist.
The blade was still two inches from Ye Changqing's neck, but it seemed to be frozen in place, unable to advance an inch further.
David gritted his teeth, used all his strength to push the blade forward, and shouted, "Die!"
Ye Changqing suddenly leaned back, dodging a knife aimed at his throat.
At the same time, he kicked David in the stomach.
bang~
There was a muffled sound.
Ah ~
David flew backward and landed on the altar, where he curled up into a ball.
David felt as if a knife was churning inside his stomach, and his whole body was in so much pain that his muscles spasmed.
The sharp blade fell to the ground, and he rolled around in agony, clutching his stomach.
It accidentally fell to the ground and let out a scream.
He desperately wanted to get up and pick up the blade, but the intense pain in his stomach made it impossible for him to control his body. In just a moment, his body was covered in a dense layer of sweat.
Ye Changqing bent down to pick up the sharp blade, walked to David, squatted down, and pressed the blood-stained blade against David's neck: "You seem to be of no use now."
You can go die now!"
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