Xie Ning was quite surprised. âHave these two already seen through my ruse? Do they know there arenât any metal fragments embedded in their arms at all?â
Xie Ning frowned.
"We owed Wang Han a small favor, so he sent us to deal with your family. But now that weâve lost to you, we wholeheartedly accept our defeat."
âAnd why wouldnât he accept defeat?â
âThe girlâs punches had nearly made a grown man like him puke up last nightâs dinner.â
âIf he didnât submit, was he just going to wait to be beaten to death?â
âHe wasnât that stupid.â
âSurviving these days was tough, but didnât his scummy brother get a Space Ability? Following him around and coasting along shouldnât be a problem for now.â
"But just to be clear, I havenât awakened a superpower like from the Ji clan or anything. My sniping skills are pretty decent, though."
"His name is Ji?"
"Not âchickenâ! You know King Wuâs conquest of Zhou, right? *That* Ji." Ji Taixian looked miserable. "My name is Ji Taixian, and heâs Wang Zongxuan."
âJi Tai Xian? As in, "chicken is too idle"?â
Xie Ning almost laughed out loud.
"Not âtoo idleâ! Itâs the âTaiâ for peace and the âXianâ for virtue!" Poor Ji Taixian was on the verge of depression.
Seeing the suppressed laughter on the faces of the uncle, auntie, and young lady beside him, he knew exactly what they were all thinking.
"Ji Taixian, Wang Zongxuan." Xie Ning nodded. She pulled a roll of gauze from a nearby drawer and tossed it to them. "Bandage your wounds. Youâre coming with me to do some work in a bit."
"What kind of work?" Ji Taixian hadnât expected to be put to work so quickly. He was still a bit dazed.
"What did Wang Han tell you when you came here?"
"To be honest, we donât know Wang Han that well. The two of us came here on vacation by ourselves. We werenât on their team to begin with."
"This morning, someone suddenly turned into a zombie. Wang Han saved Zong Xuan, so we were grateful. We heard that you guys at Number 85 had a lot of supplies, so we thought weâd help Wang Han rescue a few of his companions, and while we were at it... gather some more supplies."
Ji Taixian rubbed his nose in embarrassment.
In reality, helping Wang Han rescue people was secondary. Their main goal was to swipe some stuff for themselves.
"But that Wang Han is a real bastard. He never told us how strong you were. He just said some people from the rescue team were being held here and wanted us to do him a small favor and get them out."
Xie Ning sneered.
âSo, if I hadnât been a bit stronger, it wouldâve been perfectly fine for them to rob my house blind?â
Seeing her sneer, Ji Taixian quickly shrank back and gave a fawning smile. "Miss, Miss, just tell us what you need us to do! As long as it helps make up for our mistake, weâll go through hell and high water for you! The two of us were just tricked by that dog Wang Han!"
Wang Zongxuan shot him a disgusted look.
âYou can go through it yourself! Who said I was going with you?â
âBeing stuck with an idiot like you on the road to hell would be the worst luck of eight lifetimes...â
"Uncle, you keep drawing water. Mom, lock the door tight. Iâm just stepping out for a bit, Iâll be right back."
"Where are you going, Ningning?" her family asked, almost in unison.
"Itâs nothing." The young woman gave them an exceptionally gentle smile. "Weâre still not sure what the situation in the village is, right? Iâll just take them for a quick look around. Twenty minutes, and Iâll be right back."
Song Kexin watched her sister with a deadpan expression.
âTwenty minutes? She felt like her sister was bluffing, but she didnât have any proof yet.â
Xie Ning picked up the air rifle by the door and tossed it to Wang Zongxuan. "Letâs go."
Ji Taixian and Wang Zongxuan followed her out the iron gate, exchanging a glance. "Where are we going?"
"Number 98." A cold smile touched Xie Ningâs lips.