Mated at First Sight
Chapter 863 - 571 Who is Lighter and Who is Heavier (Three More)_2

Chapter 863: Chapter 571 Who is Lighter and Who is Heavier (Three More)_2

However, even more thrilling events were yet to come.

Then, the Leader waved his hand at the two men, "Put the person down, then take him out and bury him somewhere, this is... what I promised earlier." After all, a promise is a promise, right? And he was a Leader after all.

"Yes, Brother Qian." Before Yue Qiao and her comrades could fully react, Zhou Yicen’s ’corpse’ had already been carried away, and just like that, a life vanished before their very eyes.

The adversary sighed, "Such a pity." He had even admired them.

"No!" The next second, Yue Qiao rushed forward almost crazily. The two kidnappers almost couldn’t hold her back, and in the end, they could only pin her down on the ground, immobilizing her, "Give him back to me, give him back!" She struggled desperately.

It was supposed to be her who died! If it wasn’t to take her place, he wouldn’t have gotten into trouble, wouldn’t have died! No.

Revenge! She would avenge her Yicen! Her gaze was fixed on the Leader.

If looks could kill, that Leader would have died a million times over.

At this moment, Yue Qiao was nearly breaking down, struggling without a care for her own safety. She wanted to fight back, to desperately fight back; such a Yue Qiao had never been seen by anyone before.

Ye Xiwen and Xia Luoyu had long been sobbing uncontrollably.

Why did this happen? Why did they encounter such a thing? Just yesterday they were fine, and in a little while, they would be able to return to the army, to Ying Sun.

But why?

Everyone was tightly pursing their lips to keep from crying out, their eyes filled with murderous intent as they stared at the opposition.

They had never wanted someone dead so badly before.

However, the other party seemed to not feel it at all, his gaze turning to Yang Yuebin, saying, "Alright, you can speak now." Tell him the answer, just tell them the answer and that would be enough.

"Say what?" Yet, Yang Yuebin suddenly retorted.

"Tell us your identities," the adversary grinned, "Didn’t you promise just now?" The curve of his lips was a smirk, though not quite discernible because he was masked.

"When did I promise, why don’t I know about it." Yang Yuebin’s lips curled slightly, but this smile in the eyes of his adversary was incredibly... provocative.

Indeed, when did he promise? What game were they playing? They had no clue.

"It seems you’re determined to remain delusional," the adversary sighed slowly, looking at them, "It seems you still want to see a second sacrifice!" In that case, he would show no mercy.

"If you dare, then kill us," someone roared without hesitation.

"Either kill us, or rest assured, I will kill you and let my comrades accompany you in death!" All of them, whether it was in the depths of their eyes or in their words, were filled with intense murderous intent.

"Let’s try and see then," the adversary snorted coldly, gesturing with his hand, "The next one, him." He was pointing to Yang Yuebin.

Yang Yuebin snorted coldly, the cold glint in his eyes flickering, "Alright, come on, continue, kill me. I have been waiting for a long time. If you don’t kill me, you’re nothing but a coward."

The enemy’s footsteps were drawing closer step by step, but behind them, unbeknownst to their view, there were small covert movements.

Actually, they had been trying to save themselves from the beginning.

Beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads.

It was almost time, just a little bit more, and a moment was all they needed.

Then, in the instant that the two approached, the counterattack began; Yang Yuebin did not hesitate to punch one of them, delivering a flying kick. The adversary hadn’t expected it and took the hit squarely.

The rest also rushed at the other kidnappers without hesitation.

In just an instant, the situation turned chaotic, utterly chaotic, which distracted the two men pressing down on Yue Qiao, wondering if they should go help.

Actually, when they had just stood up, Ji Shubai had found a small piece of glass on the ground. If it weren’t for not wanting to draw their attention, if it weren’t for the ropes not being fully untied, preventing them from startling the snake, Yicen would not have been in trouble.

It was their fault, all theirs. If only they had been faster.

Just now, when they heard that Zhou Yicen had stopped breathing, everyone had almost subconsciously wanted to rush forward but were stopped by Ji Shubai; they couldn’t fail at the last moment.

So just now, they could only endure, and it was truly hard, so hard to bear.

Otherwise, it wouldn’t have been only Yue Qiao who rushed forward just now. They had already been unable to restrain themselves from the very start.

They were about to succeed, hence they let Yang Yuebin talk and play along with them. But they were still a step too slow, just one step!

If only they were a few seconds earlier, just a few seconds, perhaps Yicen wouldn’t be in this situation.

They rushed forward, snatching Yue Qiao from their grasp, untying the ropes. The melee began.

Their eyes seemed stained with blood as they fought. For Zhou Yicen’s sake, they exerted all their strength, because they needed to avenge him.

Looking at the few adversaries in front of them who seemed crazed, determined to take their lives, the Leader’s gaze was complex, a glint appearing in his eyes.

The next second, he joined the fray without hesitation.