"Why isnāt he dead yet? You clearly shot him in the heart." Chen Yingjie cursed under his breath.
Xu Qigang shook his head, "Maybe his heart isnāt where it should be."
"I shouldāve gone for a headshot. Blow half his brain out and see if he can still act smug."
"You should go back! Iāve got this under control."
"Okay!" Chen Yingjie turned to leave, but stopped halfway. "When can I be free of this? Do I not have to follow that Madman around anymore?" Watching over Feng Zhenzhen was driving him insane.
Just a Madman.
He suspected that if others didnāt kill Feng Zhenzhen, heād probably lose it and do it himself.
"Donāt look at me like that, Iām not judging by appearances. Though she is indeed quite ugly."
"The day after tomorrow, Iāll deal with Xiao Ningās issue tomorrow, then youāll come back to help me protect Xiao Ning and the others."
"No, I canāt trust you alone to rescue Qin Yue."
"Anyone else guarding Xiao Ning makes me even less at ease," Xu Qigang said with a firm, uncompromising tone, "This is an order."
"Yes!" Chen Yingjie was unwilling, "Then have Renault go along!"
"Understood."
Gambling City in Country M is the worldās most chaotic city, built in the desert. Though itās the eighties, the gambling and entertainment industries here are already flourishing.
At night, the whole city is a paradise of indulgence and sin.
In the city center stands a grand casino building. The first five floors are all public areas; above that is a hotel, and past the twentieth floor are private rooms.
In a room at the top floor, an imposing man stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the street below.
"Boss."
"Howās it going? Is it done?" The man turned his head, revealing a black eye patch over his right eye, making him look like a one-eyed dragon. His features are typical of Westerners, with a hook nose and deep, chiseled contours.
His good left eye is a strange light brown, giving a sinister feeling as if some cold-blooded creature is watching. He is the infamous Keperta of Country S.
The organization is named after him, not only collaborating with rescue teams but also tightly connected with hired soldiers and smugglers. In other words, heās an international intelligence dealer.
Half-open, semi-formal, semi-governmental.
To have achieved this status, he truly has skills. Yet, last yearās gamble in Country S, he failed to get the most important item, which was a personal shame for Keperta.
Whatās worse is he almost lost his own life. From that point on, he learned the names Xu Qigang and Chen Yingjie. He even went out of his way to learn Mandarin, just to clearly remember his enemiesā names.
To take something from Keperta, Xu Qigang was the first and will be the last.
"Bones are too tough, weāve tried various tortures but still no result."
The man slammed his hand on the table, "Then torture him to death, use whatever method works." He paid a huge price, losing dozens of men just to capture Qin Yue; failure was not an option.
"But if this continues, heāll die." The man in the lab coat is an expert in weapons research as well as holding a medical doctorate within the organization.
Regarding Qin Yueās physical condition, he knows better than anyone.
"Heās got guts." Keperta said with a sinister look at his counterpart, "You know, my organization doesnāt keep useless people." With that, he had already drawn out a delicate pistol from his side.