Chapter 262 Venting Anger
Chapter 262 Venting Anger
Haisang followed Xu Weiwei's back with his eyes, gritting his teeth, almost tasting the blood, and his vision became blurred.
Green also looked solemn. Afraid that Hai Sang didn't understand, he quietly explained for Xu Weiwei: "The risk of running away is too great. You can imagine how serious the consequences would be if you were caught. She didn't let you go with her because she was protecting you."
——With such a weak body, with such a strong soul.
Hai Sang rubbed his arm across his eyes and gritted his teeth, "I know."
The other mermaids who saw this scene also held their breath, and some could not help but gasp, and then their companions quickly covered their mouths. They couldn't help, but at least they couldn't make things worse.
Xu Weiwei tried her best to maintain her balance, walking very slowly, step by step. She felt that her mind was still not clear, and each step was light and fluttery, as if she was walking on cotton. But in the eyes of the crowd of mermaids, it was very stable.
The surroundings were so quiet that one could hear a pin drop, so quiet that Xu Weiwei seemed to be able to hear her own heartbeat.
Finally, she walked over to the three of them.
Glancing at the other two, Xu Weiwei set her sights on the tall man, who was her main threat. The man was lying on the table, exposing the Baihui acupoint in the middle of his head, making it easy to insert the needle.
Xu Weiwei clamped the needle between her index and middle fingers and held it tightly, pressing the round bead on one end of the needle with her thumb. She raised her hand, her breathing became rapid, and her eyes were full of contradictions and struggles.
She was not a delicate person. She had killed chickens, fish, rabbits, and mice... but she had never thought about killing someone one day.
She always liked to assume the worst. What if... what if the other person was stabbed to death by her, would she go to jail? Whose child was this person? What would happen to his parents if he died?
No, no, I can’t think about these things… Xu Weiwei shook his head, trying to clear his confused thoughts.
She also has parents, grandparents and brothers who love her, and so many relatives... She has to live. If she wants to live, she can't consider whether these people will die.
In an instant, Xu Weiwei had made up her mind. There was a hint of reluctance in her eyes, but it was quickly covered by ruthlessness and determination. At this moment, the conflict in Xu Weiwei reached its peak.
An appearance that is worthy of being described with all the beautiful adjectives, and a murderous intent that is sharp enough to burst through the flesh.
The needle in his hand dropped and pierced into the scalp, but was blocked when it only went in a quarter of the way.
Xu Weiwei thought to herself that this was not good. The fever and injury still affected her accuracy, and she was unable to scratch the man's scalp to confirm the location before she started, which caused her to miss the target.
Da Gaoer let out a groan from his throat, moved his fingers, and slowly raised his head. The pain actually woke him up!
Xu panicked slightly and quickly pulled off the cap of the laser dagger, twisted the blade to its longest length, and stabbed the dagger into the man's chest as he woke up and saw her.
The man groaned, looking in disbelief at the sharp weapon stuck in his chest that he had never seen before. Then his eyebrows stood up, his eyes widened as he looked at Xu Weiwei, and he raised his hand towards her.
Xu Weiwei couldn't help but flinch, her eyes showing fear, but she was quickly suppressed by reason. She gritted her teeth, pulled out the dagger, and stabbed several times, each time hitting a fatal spot, the heart... kidneys... and stomach...
I can't remember how many times he was stabbed, but blood gushed out of the man's mouth like a red waterfall, making a splashing and dripping sound when it hit the floor.
The man moved his mouth, trying to make a sound but was choked by the blood and could only let his life slip away quickly.
With a final thud, the man slipped off the chair and fell in a pool of blood, his eyes still staring upwards at Xu Weiwei.
The heat from the blade dried the remaining blood, making a "sizzling" sound and irritating the eardrums.
Xu Weiwei's hand holding the handle of the knife trembled uncontrollably, and the blood splashed on it flowed into the gap between the handle and the palm of her hand, feeling slippery.
She tried to switch the knife to her left hand, but lost her grip and it fell to the ground. She shook her hands as she stood there, then bent down to pick it up.
Her hands were still shaking, but Xu Weiwei's heart was terrifyingly calm at this moment.
"Wei, Weiwei..."
Haisang's voice was very soft, but Xu Weiwei shuddered.
There was still silence around her. She did not look back at the expressions of Haisang and Green, nor did she pay attention to the thoughts of the other mermaids. She just changed the knife back after her palms became dry again.
Stepping on the blood flowing on the ground, Xu Weiwei walked behind the fat man and the hunchbacked man. Without any waves or hesitation, she stabbed each of them in the neck, ending their lives in their sleep.
When the blade was pulled out, the blood in the aorta splashed out instantly. She subconsciously closed her eyes, and her cheeks were dotted with scarlet.
Xu Weiwei freed her right hand and rubbed it on her skirt, wiping off all the scarlet blood.
At this moment, Xu Weiwei seemed like a ghost doll in a horror movie, or a doll infused with evil life.
All the troubles were solved, Xu Weiwei turned her head stiffly and prepared to walk towards the door. But as soon as she took a step, she was frozen in place.
Twenty or thirty meters away, through an iron gate, she saw the person she wanted to see very much but least wanted to see at this moment.
When their eyes met, she could clearly see the expressions of her father and uncle at that moment—shock, astonishment, and disbelief...
Maybe there were others, but she didn't dare to go into details.
With a crisp bang, the dagger was thrown to the ground. Xu Weiwei lowered her head in panic, took two steps back, but stepped on something wet.
Jumping back as if she had been electrocuted, Xu Weiwei turned her back to the two of them and wiped the remaining blood on her hands vigorously, but the blood had already dried on them and was very stubborn. A drop of hot and wet tears fell on them, which made them blurry.
"Vill!" Seaforth and McQueen shouted at the same time.
"Give me the key!" McQueen rudely snatched the key from the security guard, knocked him unconscious with a knife, and then opened the iron door. The two of them rushed towards Xu Weiwei.
Xu Weiwei squatted down, hugged her head tightly, and buried her head in her knees.
Seeing the scars all over her body, Sifos' heart suddenly ached. He walked to her, knelt on one knee, and touched her head with trembling hands.
"Weier, don't be afraid, it's Daddy... Daddy is here..." Sifos suppressed his sobs, his voice as light as a feather.
Xu Weiwei still kept her head buried tightly, not moving at all.
"Did these people beat you?"
"Did Weier kill them herself?"
Xu Weiwei's hand that was pinching her arm tightened instantly, and she didn't even notice it digging into the scar.
Seeing this, Sifos immediately grabbed her wrist, endured the heartache, and forcefully pried open the blood-stained fingers.
McQueen picked up the laser dagger that Xu Weiwei dropped on the ground and recognized that it was the one he gave her.
After collecting the beam and closing the lid, McQueen took it to Xu Weiwei and said casually, "It seems that the things my uncle gave me are very useful! I always say that girls can't live without self-defense! Sometimes I can't listen to my sister..."
Xu Weiwei finally showed some reaction, slowly raised her head, and revealed a pair of eyes filled with fear and trepidation.
Seaforth understood the point immediately.
"Weier is very powerful. It's not a pity for these people to die. Tell dad, were they the ones who bullied you?"
Xu nodded slightly.
Sifos stood up, took out the security guard's pistol from his waist, raised his arm, pointed at the three dead bodies, and pulled the trigger. The deafening sound of gunfire echoed throughout the fourth underground floor.
He fired all his bullets in a vent of anger.
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