Chapter 148: Playing the Beauty Trap
Early the next morning, that person left. From then on, she lived in constant fear, terrified every day that the other party would return.
She thought about leaving this room, but she could never summon the courage.
"Captain Wang, it was all, it was all him forcing me." Liao Qi cried as she told the whole story from beginning to end.
"So, after that, you never told anyone else about this?"
"No, no." Liao Qi hurriedly shook her head desperately, "Captain, other than Yao Wen, I really haven't mentioned it to anyone else."
As she spoke, she looked at the pistol on the table in terror and pleaded, "Captain, I really didn't lie, please, let me go, I beg you, if you are willing to let me go, I, I can do anything."
She gritted her teeth, summoned her courage, and cast a flirtatious glance at Wang Dezhi.
She was still quite confident in her looks; otherwise, Su Jie wouldn't have married her.
She thought that the person before her exuded the aura of a superior, much more formidable than Su Chungui or that Yao Wen, so he must truly be a captain of the Guard Team.
If she could serve him well and make him happy, not only could she save her life, but she might even be able to live a better life than she had now. Since that was the case, what was there to hold back?
"Really, anything?" Wang Dezhi seemed tempted, a lecherous look appearing in his eyes.
"Mm!" Liao Qi bit her lip, feigning a very shy appearance.
"Is that so? Then let me see what you can do." Wang Dezhi smiled meaningfully, his smile full of lewdness.
"He, here?" Liao Qi raised her head and asked shyly.
"Otherwise?" Wang Dezhi said impatiently.
"O-okay." Liao Qi slowly stood up from the ground, a charming smile on her face, and pressed her frail body against Wang Dezhi.
"Wang..."
"Crack!"
A crisp sound echoed in the room.
Before Liao Qi could say another word, her head was violently twisted 90 degrees and hung limply down.
Wang Dezhi pushed hard with both hands, and Liao Qi's corpse hit the ground with a heavy "thud."
"What kind of trash, trying to play a beauty trap on me? You should go take a piss and look at yourself in the reflection."
Wang Dezhi sneered, took a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped his hands in a leisurely manner.
Just as he was about to throw the handkerchief on the ground, he thought better of it and put it back in his pocket.
He lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and slowly exhaled a smoke ring in front of him.
With this, everyone who accidentally knew about this matter had been dealt with.
The trouble in Yongan City had also been resolved; everything was developing in the direction he had envisioned.
He didn't know if Li Meng and his group had taken action yet; it had only been a little over half a day since he sent someone to notify them, so if nothing went wrong, he would get news by tomorrow.
"That bunch of losers, Liu Dong and his men, are really useless." He sighed helplessly.
If they could be more capable, would he still need to be here doing this kind of dirty, tiring work?
But if he selected a group of stronger people to be horse bandits, they wouldn't be easy to control, and if things went wrong, it could backfire and consume him.
This really was a troublesome matter.
He shook his head and turned to walk toward the door. With his hand on the doorknob, he glanced back one more time.
He knew that in a few days, the stench of the corpse would attract the attention of others, but what did that have to do with him?
Just as he opened the door, a Dagger gleaming with a cold light was placed silently against his neck.
The blade radiated waves of chill, as if it wanted to pierce his skin and stab into his bone marrow.
The smile on Wang Dezhi's face froze instantly, as if time had stopped at this moment.
A wave of intense fear swept through his entire body like a tide, making him tremble uncontrollably.
There was no doubt that if the masked person in front of him exerted even the slightest force with their right hand, his trachea would be severed, and he would die of suffocation in agony.
Compared to the fear of death, he was even more afraid of where this masked person in front of him had popped out from.
Were they here from the beginning? Or did they enter after him?
But if they entered later, why hadn't he noticed anything at all?
This mysterious masked person filled his heart with fear and doubt.
"Go in." A low voice sounded.
"Don't play any tricks. If you don't believe it and insist on testing your speed against mine, feel free to try."
"Don't, don't be impulsive." Wang Dezhi couldn't help but raise both hands, his voice trembling noticeably.
Just from the moment the door opened, the fact that the other party could place the blade against his neck without a sound told him that the other party's speed was far above his own; he had no chance of resisting at all.
The two walked into the room one after the other, and Lu Yu gently closed the door.
This scene was surprisingly similar to the previous one, only this time, the roles had changed; Wang Dezhi had gone from being the controller to the controlled.
"Friend," Wang Dezhi swallowed hard, his voice trembling as he said, "You and I should have no grudges, right? As long as you let me leave, just say what you want."
"Fine." Lu Yu said directly without hesitation: "I want the Space Item in your hand."
"!" Wang Dezhi was shocked, as if struck by a bolt of lightning.
How did this person in front of him know he had this thing? Who had leaked the news? Countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.
"Friend, what, what are you talking about?"
He quickly reacted, feigning composure as he smiled bitterly: "Space Items, which one isn't worth a fortune? How could I possibly have such a thing on me? If you want one, you'd be better off looking for those Awakened."
"Is that so?" Lu Yu sneered, reached out his left hand, and moved toward Wang Dezhi's pocket.
Seeing this, the latter subconsciously wanted to shrink back.
Lu Yu exerted a slight force with his right hand, and a cut was immediately made on Wang Dezhi's neck; fresh blood slowly overflowed, leaving a shocking red mark on his neck.
"First warning. If there is a next time, you will lose your life. Do you understand?" Lu Yu's voice remained cold.
"I, I understand." Wang Dezhi gritted his teeth, his heart filled with both unwillingness and panic.
He secretly guessed in his heart, could the person before his eyes be an In-Jin Expert?
Damn it, within this Zhou Family Fort, apart from that old fellow, there simply are no In-Jin Martial Artists!
The physique of the person before his eyes is also completely unlike that person's? Where on earth did this In-Jin Martial Artist pop out from?
Why would he dare to target him? Does he not know who stands behind him?
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