Xi Moze looked at him condescendingly, "Want to die?"

"That's easy. Tell me, why does Evil God Island help you deal with the doctor? And all the news you know about Evil God Island."

Charles: "Ah!"

Charles's scream was feeble, but it was enough to show the horror of his current situation.

Xi Moze kept exerting force on his feet, "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. It's easy for me to let you die anyway, but it's not difficult to let you live."

Charles: "Hiss~"

Fu Yiming stood aside and saw the forbearance on Xi Moze's forehead, "It's not that it's not difficult for you, but it's not difficult for me. If you continue to torture yourself, you will not be far from death."

He saw that the wound on his abdomen was already bleeding. It was a newly bandaged wound and he should be resting in bed at this time.

He really knew how to commit suicide. The man at his feet was bleeding from his wound. He was bleeding even while standing, but he wasn't bleeding as much as he was, because that man probably didn't have any blood left, but he still acted like nothing was wrong. He didn't even frown.

Jin Huo couldn't help but whispered: "Master Fu, if you don't want to end up like the one on the ground, just say less."

Everyone present was afraid to express their anger. Anyone who knew Xi Moze knew that although his face was expressionless at this moment, it was definitely not normal. Even he could feel it. Fu Yiming was still willing to fight for a beating.

Fu Yiming: "He dares?"

Jin Huo rolled his eyes. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he didn't have much confidence in his words. He was very self-aware in his heart.

There were not many people in the room, but it was so quiet that you could almost hear a pin drop. Charles was dying, and the faint sound of pain seemed to still echo, and everyone else was holding their breath.

Xi Moze lowered his eyes and looked at the garbage on the ground. There was a venom in his noble eyebrows that even Zang couldn't hide, "Fu Yiming, give him another shot."

Fu Yiming had no choice but to give Charles another injection.

In his dazed consciousness, Charles did not feel the needle pricking because the physical pain was too much, but he could clearly notice the changes in his body, as if he could live a little longer.

He wanted to die more than anything, but he didn't even have the strength to bite his tongue and commit suicide. He could only feel all the pain.

The force on Xi Moze's feet caused him intense pain, but he could bear it with gritted teeth, but the pain caused to him by the woman's poison was continuous and dense.

The two combined make life worse than death. These people are all lunatics!

He had been a mercenary for so many years and had never done anything cruel, but the man in front of him was more cruel than him.

Charles couldn't bear it anymore, "I said...I said."

Charles: "They...ahem...they...are for...Yu Shuinan..."

Fu Yiming: "Holy shit, the people on the Evil God Island actually need Yu Shuinan?"

When Charles said those words, he almost exhausted all his strength, and the rest of the voice was a little unclear. Xi Moze squatted down to listen, "I don't... too... .Clear, I only know that one of their strongholds is..."

After hearing this, Xi Moze got the news he wanted. He stood up and asked Jin Mu at the side: "I remember there should be a few Tibetan mastiffs here, right?"

Kaneki: "Yes."

In the past, Xi Moze always kept a Tibetan mastiff by his side, and all branches of the Dark Alliance also had one. Although he didn't know why he stopped keeping one in the past few years, it did not affect the existence of Tibetan mastiffs in the Dark Alliance. After all, Tibetan mastiffs can not only be used as pets, but sometimes It can also help with reviewing people.

Xi Moze stood up slowly, his movements a little slow due to the injuries on his body, but he could not hide the harshness in his words, "Lock him and the captured people together with them..." ."

When Charles on the ground heard this, he whimpered and resisted feebly, seeming to say that Xi Moze did not keep his word.

Xi Moze didn't even look at him and sneered, "I said I would let you die, because no one who hurt her can live."

Not because I promised you anything.

"And I only told you to die, not when."

Because of the injuries on Xi Moze's body, his chiseled face looked a bit pale and sickly, and his lips were extremely light-colored, which made the smile at the corner of his mouth even more sinister, sending chills down one's spine.

He watched Charles being pulled away, and there were two more blood stains on the ground. There was no emotion in his deep eyes, and he calmly ordered Fu Yiming, "Give them more injections of medicine, don't let them die too early, at least for a while." I kept my breath until the Tibetan mastiffs finished the last bite of meat."

The people around him suddenly took a breath of cold air. Wouldn't this make people stay alive until only bones are left?

Even though they have been with the boss for many years and know his harshness and crazy criticism, they can't help but feel frightened by this.

Fu Yiming: "Brother, you think my medicines are free. You use them like selling vegetables. They are not yours. You don't feel bad at all."

He had been researching that medicine for a long time, and it could bring people back to life temporarily. The only drawback was that it cost money.

There were more than a dozen people brought back. How much money was wasted with a few pills per person? I don’t know what this person was thinking. They were all on the verge of death and they still have to be tortured.

Xi Moze sat down and without raising his eyes, ordered someone to transfer the money to him.

Fu Yiming was happy now, "But can you not let that Charles die? I still want to study him."

His intuition told him that Charles must have been given some kind of medicine, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to give him the medicine, and the effect should be better than his.

If you do some research, you might be able to improve the effectiveness of his medicine.

Jin Huo closed his eyes, thinking that this man was really seeking death, kicking his nose in the face, so Charles was the culprit, and the boss would not let anyone go if he let him go.

He really thought he had a gold medal to avoid death, and the boss didn't dare do anything to him.

Xi Moze: "No."

Fu Yiming wanted to say something more when he heard Xi Moze say again: "If you want to study, just stay with him. The time before he dies should be enough for you."

Xi Moze said and looked up at him, "Do you need me to send someone off to you?"

Fu Yiming laughed dryly when he heard this, and said "no" several times, as if if he said one less, he would be pulled away.

Xi Moze looked at the topographic map of Continent F and pointed out a location to Jin Mu. He got the information from Charles, but it was not specific. "Search nearby. Once the people from Evil God Island are found, no one will be left alive."

Fu Yiming frowned when he heard this, "Aze, you will have to deal with them sooner or later, but it is inappropriate for you to start dealing with them now."

Xi Moze: "To me there is a difference. This time they are seeking their own death."

Fu Yiming couldn't continue to persuade her after hearing this. Fortunately, it was impossible for him and Nan Yu to separate now. This woman must not stay by his side, otherwise something would happen sooner or later, and all his years of hard work would be in vain.

........

It had been a few days since Nan Yu returned to the imperial capital. Jiang Tingxin's body was not seriously injured, and with the proper surgery, he recovered quickly, but he still needed to be observed in the hospital for a few days.

They got off the plane and went to Song Hospital.

Jiang Tingxin was pushed towards the hospital by Jiang Yuxiu, with Yan Xi and Nan Yu slowly following behind.

Yan Xi glanced at Nan Yu, who was looking miserable next to her. She frowned, with a hint of irritation in her brows, "Are you still angry after getting up?"

Nan Yu has wake-up irritation. If she sleeps well, it's fine. If she doesn't sleep well, it will be worse. However, her sleep is basically never good.

Nan Yu stuffed another mint candy into his mouth and hummed lightly.

Nan Yu: "I never want to go to F continent in my life. The conditions are not bad, but the climate is not good."

She hadn't had a good night's sleep in a while.

Yan Xi glanced at her and said, "Hey, if you are picky, don't blame other places. Among us, except you, who doesn't go there often, just be content."

Other people from the hospital have come back one after another in the past few days. If Nan Yu hadn't been thinking about Jiang Tingxin, he would have run back long ago.

Jiang Tingxin was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the familiar environment, "I haven't been back for several months, and I really miss it."

Jiang Yuxiu pushed him and teased: "You will definitely miss Uncle Song even more when I see him later."

Jiang Yuxiu's words didn't sound like he was praising the deep relationship between Song Yanyu and Jiang Tingxin, but rather like sarcasm.

Nan Yu was chewing mints. Song Yanyu's lack of style was no harm to juniors like them. Those who had a good relationship with him were basically friends who had been together forever.

Jiang Tingxin raised his head and glared at Jiang Yuxiu, "Your uncle is an elder, please speak politely."

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