Mated at First Sight
Chapter 865 - 572: Merciless Moves (Part 1)_2

Chapter 865: Chapter 572: Merciless Moves (Part 1)_2

"I have to avenge my brother!" Zhou Yujun’s eyes were bloodshot as he stared fixedly at the kidnapper on the ground, with the intent to kill unabashedly present in his gaze.

"Have you forgotten who you are?" Ji Shubai, while dealing with his own adversary, reminded him. "There are many ways to seek revenge, not this kind where you also throw yourself into the pit." Unless absolutely necessary, they could not kill someone who was already unable to resist, otherwise.

As a soldier, the most taboo act is to kill out of anger, no matter the reason.

In future missions, if you lose your rationale every time a comrade has an accident, that’s utterly unacceptable. Even if your capabilities are strong, you would be dismissed by your superiors.

What’s most needed during a mission is composure. If you lose that composure, in the end, the only ones you’ll harm are your own comrades.

In fact, from beginning to end, Ji Shubai had been harboring a suspicion, so no matter what, their only task now was to capture all these kidnappers. Perhaps by then, the answer would reveal itself.

Maybe this answer would be a pleasant surprise for them; but at the moment, he could only be half as certain, so he couldn’t say anything.

Hearing Ji Shubai’s words and gritting his teeth, Zhou Yujun felt rage and hatred in his heart. His relationship with Zhou Yicen was deeper than with others, because they were brothers, brothers connected by blood; and now, his brother had met with an accident right before his eyes, how could he not be furious.

How could he possibly give up on revenge? Lowering his gaze, silent, his eyes still unblinkingly fixed on the person under his control.

Ultimately.

Suddenly, with a cold curl of his lip, Zhou Yujun gripped the man’s wrist with one hand, and with the other hand, he abruptly clutched the man’s shoulder. The person seemed to sense something and attempted to counterattack, unfortunately—a crisp "snap" sounded as the arm was dislocated, echoing loudly in the expansive warehouse, startling the other kidnappers. Those who were engaged in battle with others wanted to intervene but could only stand helplessly; they had to focus on their own adversaries, or they could be the next ones in a similar plight.

The next second, the other arm was swiftly dislocated as well.

The actions of Zhou Yujun left Jing Youlan and the others slightly shocked and surprised, but they didn’t try to stop him anymore.

As long as it’s not fatal, there’s no problem.

The kidnapper broke out in cold sweat. Zhou Yujun snorted coldly, looking at him. "This way, you won’t be able to fight us anymore, isn’t that convenient?" His manipulative nature was unquestionably exposed. After speaking, he turned around, unhesitatingly, and rejoined the fray, continuing the fight.

"It’s really unexpected that he would have such courage," Mu Lin commented in slight astonishment. Zhou Yujun’s action was indeed merciless, fierce and ruthless in a way Mu Lin hadn’t foreseen.

"When people are pushed to a certain point, they can become ruthless," Jing Chen said indifferently. "But he still has his own bottom line." Although he was persuaded by others, the choice was his own to make.

"Seeing your own people being so tormented, master, don’t you feel any sadness for them?" Mu Lin’s words carried a teasing tone.

The events unfolding before them, to be honest, if it hadn’t been known to be just an assessment, Mu Lin would not have been able to regard it as just an assessment.

This was a bona fide battle.

Although, Mu Lin could tell that some of Ying Sun’s men were still holding back.

After all, if it came down to capabilities, even though Jing Youlan and his group were quite adept in physical and intellectual abilities, the brothers from Ying Sun had gleaned their experience from various real battles.

Just because of that, Jing Youlan and his group were outmatched and still required more training.

Keep it up. Given time, she believed, they would become stronger than anyone.

Upon hearing Mu Lin’s words, Jing Chen’s expression didn’t change much. "They got themselves into this trouble, they will be responsible for it; and besides, they are used to it."

Even if it wasn’t a mission, getting injured during training was something these people had experienced countless times—probably hundreds, if not dozens. If an arm gets dislocated, just put it back in place. As long as their lives are not lost, it’s fine.

Raising an eyebrow at Jing Chen’s words, Mu Lin smiled faintly, remaining silent, and continued to watch the video, following the developments of everyone involved.

Ever since Mu Lin had left the army to deal with her own matters, even though she sometimes watched their training, she had never observed their combat from such a perspective.

From the first meeting to the present, everyone involved had made incredibly rapid progress.

In less than a year, whether it was in physical skills, abilities or other aspects, they had all improved remarkably. Even without her, they could safely complete various missions.

Somehow, Mu Lin felt oddly reassured and slightly moved.

They had been persistently working towards their goals and had now become powerful. Of course, they could still grow stronger.

In the screen, at that moment, the advantage had shifted. "The kidnappers" were being subdued one by one by Jing Youlan and his group. Their movements were uncompromisingly ruthless, though they stopped short of dislocating limbs this time; instead, they gathered all the ropes nearby and tied up all the kidnappers together.

After that, without hesitation, everyone rushed outside. However, upon seeing the situation outside, they all came to a halt.

What’s going on here?