Mated at First Sight
Chapter 650 - 429 Lingering Evil Spirits (Extra Updates)_1

Chapter 650: Chapter 429 Lingering Evil Spirits (Extra Updates)_1

The joy of victory once again made everyone on their side ecstatic, so much so that they didn’t even notice one or two or three "dead" comrades laying on the ground.

Quietly taking care of several stragglers, dragging them to a corner, switching clothes with them, and then secretly infiltrating their ranks to help move goods.

"Hey, you seem unfamiliar?" While tidying up the hijacked goods in the enemy’s cabin, Yang Yuebin suddenly heard a voice. He chuckled, "With so many people around, you can’t possibly know everyone. Is it strange that you don’t recognize me?" Of course, they were supposed to be strangers. If they recognized each other that would indeed be strange.

"Makes sense." The man thoughtfully nodded, but then in the next moment, "Wait a second, aren’t you..." He tried to say that Yang Yuebin wasn’t one of them, but unfortunately, before he could finish the sentence, his mouth was covered and his neck snapped.

"Damn you, dare to not recognize me, huh?" Yang Yuebin let out a cold snort, swiftly dealt with the man, and while no one from the other side was looking, nimbly dumped his body into the sea.

"This kid must have done a lot of dirty deeds in his daily life." Jing Tian commented while looking at the man thrown out on the screen; he suspected even his subordinates didn’t act this smoothly.

Looking at these youngsters, he almost forgot; back in B City, these boys were notorious for getting up to no good.

As Jing Youlan and Lin Shan carried over the goods, Yang Yuebin approached them, and whispered, "Be careful. These guys basically all know each other. We’ve snuck in so many unfamiliar faces at once, we could easily get found out."

The two nodded in understanding, "Got it."

However, as soon as their discussion ended, chaos erupted from the other side. The trio quickly ran out to see several people being held at gunpoint.

Damn it! They’d just cautioned each other to be careful and they’d been discovered. Trying to blend into a group of familiar faces was indeed not easy.

Left with no choice, they exchanged a glance, "Let’s do this." Their expressions showed a bit of frustration, they clearly didn’t want to fight.

They all nodded, and with surprising speed, launched an attack at their enemy.

Tsk, tsk, one after the other daring to turn their backs to the enemy. That was quite courageous.

Just as their opponents were about to command someone to go and see if any others had infiltrated, the screams from the back reached them.

"Remember to leave one alive." The job was done neatly and quickly. In no time, the balance of power was reversed, and one was indeed left alive, who by now was totally petrified.

Jing Youlan raised a brow as he glanced over.

Yo-ho! That was the guy who dared to shoot him from behind. He surely hadn’t forgotten this grudge.

With a "thud," he sent a kick flying, causing the guy to topple over backward. A foot unceremoniously pinned down his skinny chest, "You were acting quite tough just now, weren’t you? Now why have you wilted? My back still hurts from that close range shot you fired earlier." He wondered if he had internal bleeding.

While thinking this, he unceremoniously stepped on him again.

"Tsk, this kid sure has the capacity to be a military rogue." Jing Tian remarked ruthlessly.

This kid in their house was the most mischievous of all. He was secretly delighted and laughed for a long time when he heard this kid was also thrown into the military camp. Now seeing him, he started to appreciate the wisdom of the old man in sending him to the military camp; it really suited him.

"Cough, cough, cough..." After being stepped on so violently, and due to the overwhelming force, his foot almost made the captive cough up blood, "Mer... mercy..." The sight of these men cutting down people as if they were slicing through watermelons had scared him to his wits’ end.

Their enemy’s fierce brutality terrified him. In their eyes, human lives must mean nothing.

At this moment, he didn’t think that he was way more ruthless and malicious than Jing Youlan and the others, much more brutal in his actions.

"If you want us to show mercy, we’re not opposed." Jing Youlan looked down on him, "That depends on what valuable thing you can offer to buy your precious life."

"What do you want?"

"That will depend on your sincerity." Jing Youlan looked every bit the rascally rogue.

"Where are the other goods?" Larboard asked seriously. Everyone instinctively looked at him.

Well, now, that’s a more straightforward question than any Jing Youlan would ask.

"Some...some have already been transported away, some, we’ve hidden on this nearby island, and there are usually people secretly guarding it." Now, almost everyone’s there, waiting for their triumphant return.

"Where is it? Lead us." Jing Youlan delivers another hard kick.

"No...can’t." He shook his head vehemently, "Almost everyone is there today. If you go there with just these few people, you’re dead." The firepower on the island is fierce.

"Well, I truly didn’t know if there was any perilous situation that this lad won’t dare to face. You will guide us if we tell you to." Upon hearing his words, Jing Youlan seemed extremely interested.

"Who on earth are you, what do you want?" The other person suspiciously looked at Jing Youlan and his party, and found them even scarier than their own.

Jing Youlan gave a leisurely smile, "Did God only decree that you have the right to guns, and we don’t?" This acting skill, it’s a shame that he doesn’t take up acting, with such a scare from him, the opposite party actually believed it. They believed they too came for the goods. Without hesitation, the other party saw them as bandits similarly, who now had him tied up mainly to rob their island.

If he doesn’t cooperate...

Suddenly thought of their slicing watermelon-like hand gestures, he had to try hard to recall it even if he couldn’t.

"Let’s go." Jing Youlan lazily looked at him, "You should know, apart from leading us there, you have no other way out." So, "Get up quickly and lead us there." Don’t make us lose patience by then.

"You lead us, and for you being so obedient I won’t settle a score with you over the gunshot you fired behind me. Just lead us there and we will let you go." Yeah, we can recapture you after we’ve freed you.

Taking his foot off the man’s body, Jing Youlan straightened himself up.

Looking at Jing Chen, the man seemed to be persuaded, slowly getting up.

People passed through the pirates’ ship.

Of course, to perform for those above they had to deliberately bomb their own ship using small-size gunpowder, only creating a hole in it before they set off towards the island.

Jing Tian thought, for the first time, that he had a newfound appreciation for his younger brother.

Actually, he’s just bluffing, but he’s able to bluff it so realistically, it’s truly admirable.

He even started to feel some pity for the man who was guiding them. This lad of theirs had a habit of settling the scores, he didn’t think he would let him go after this all ends.

Fire ablaze below, people on the island glowed joyfully at the sight.

It seemed like, they had succeeded again; tomorrow after wrapping up everything they could celebrate the success.

Meanwhile, Mulin not knowing what was going on left the military camp, driving off in the direction of the Hongda Hotel.

Having no idea what might happen tonight, he thought weighing in his options, it was right to go back to the hotel and check into a room first.

However, Mulin didn’t know, inside the hotel, there was still... someone waiting for a rabbit to run into the stump.

When Mulin returned to the hotel, got the room card, just as he was about to open the door, next door’s room was opened at that moment. A handsome face wearing a smirk, that was more bewitching than any woman, appeared right in front of him.

"Mulin, long time no see." Mi Zheng leaned against his door, a jubilant curve to his lips, and said, "It seems, we’re quite destined for each other."

We meet again, isn’t it? If this isn’t fate, then what is?

However, Mulin just snorted coldly, looking at him, "Whether it’s true fate or false, I believe you know best."

With a leisure curve on his lips, Mi Zheng straightened up, "Maybe you’re right. But..."