My Wife is Actually a top-tier Soldier King?!
Chapter 259 - 259 259 Explosive Kick!

259: Chapter 259: Explosive Kick!

You dead ghost!

259: Chapter 259: Explosive Kick!

You dead ghost!

Whiz~

Whiz, whiz~

The assassin suddenly rushed in for the attack.

Despite the distance, he fired several shots at Wu Jie, who was just entering the house.

And in the instant the assassin appeared,

Even Xie Wanjun caught a glimpse with her peripheral vision; of course, Wu Jie noticed too.

So, in that split second, Wu Jie desperately shoved Tang Xiao to the ground while his right hand lightning-fast drew out his phone.

Whoosh!

Bang!

Wu Jie used the phone as a dart, and as he fell backward, he twisted his body and flung it with force and precision.

With considerable force, it hit an assassin square in the face.

The strong impact instantly broke his nose.

It dealt a severe blow to his head, darkening his vision, causing him to stagger and fall.

After Wu Jie fell to the ground, all he could see were makeshift weapons:

A couple of slippers, and a pair of leather shoes…

But in such a critical moment, who cares about that?

Grabbing a shoe, Wu Jie continuously hurled them at another assassin to block his line of sight, then sprang to his feet.

Tang Xiao looked back in astonishment, only to see a dark shadow dart past.

Like a cheetah, he bolted with explosive speed!

As fierce as a tiger descending a mountain, his momentum unstoppable!

“Damn it!!”

Wu Jie lunged forward as the assassin was about to shoot, whoosh, and threw the Mercedes car keys at him.

Clang!

The keys hit the barrel of the gun just as Wu Jie pounced closer.

Whiz!

The assassin wasn’t a pushover either, his left hand instantly drew a sharp, gleaming dagger from beside his left thigh.

Crouching and propelling himself forward, he spun his waist and used his momentum to quickly close the distance.

Barehanded, Wu Jie twisted and dodged, immediately engaging in a fierce battle with him.

At this time,

The assassin, who Wu Jie had knocked out and bloodied, faintly stirred as if about to wake up.

Tang Xiao immediately got up and sprinted forward ferociously.

Like shooting a cannonball, she landed a heavy kick squarely on his face.

Crack!

Xie Wanjun, standing at a distance in shock, heard a crisp snap of breaking bones.

This powerful and authoritative kick directly broke the assassin’s neck.

His head tilted back at an odd angle, almost touching his back.

He died on the spot, his face contorted with bloodied eyes wide open, a look of unwillingness to die on his features.

Precisely, his bulging, intense eyes were staring straight at Xie Wanjun.

Ah~

Xie Wanjun, frightened, collapsed to the ground with a soft thud, her eyes rolled back as she fainted.

Meanwhile, the other assassin in close combat with Wu Jie continued to wildly swing and stab with his dagger, unable to land a hit on Wu Jie.

On the contrary, during the fight, Wu Jie landed several heavy punches on him.

Realizing the tide was against him, the assassin gritted his teeth and launched a few fierce attacks, attempting to create some distance to end the battle with his gun.

But at that moment,

Tang Xiao, who had just kicked her opponent to death, suddenly burst out of nowhere with a precise and ruthless side kick.

Thud!

The kick hit the fragile part of his knee from behind.

The sudden pain and heavy blow caused the assassin to stumble forward, and Wu Jie, seizing the opportunity, delivered a flying side kick.

Twisting his waist, he kicked furiously with rage.

Plop!

The assassin was kicked directly into the wall, hitting it hard.

Tang Xiao moved quickly to deliver another deadly kick.

“Don’t kick!!”

Wu Jie yelled, quickly moving into position.

He subdued the assassin with a reverse hold, seized his gun and dagger, and delivered an elbow strike to the back of his head, instantly knocking him unconscious.

He removed the belt, bound the assassin’s hands tightly.

Then took off his socks, and stuffed them into the assassin’s mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue or swallowing poison to deny interrogation or to commit suicide.

“You spared his life to interrogate him?”

Tang Xiao clenched her teeth and steadied herself, asking coldly.

“Yeah!”

Wu Jie whipped out a tissue, took one to cover the gun, and then picked it up to examine it.

“Another replica!”

“But this one’s been upgraded, even comes with a silencer!”

Tang Xiao’s forehead was sweating as she slowly backed up and leaned against the wall, forcing a smile:

“With your shooting skills, you’d be better off with darts than a gun!”

Pulling out her phone, Tang Xiao was drenched in cold sweat, breathing in sharply and gritting her teeth, enduring the pain.

“Send someone to my apartment, two gunmen, one dead and one injured!

Hurry!”

Just as she finished, her phone dropped to the floor with a clatter.

Following the noise, Wu Jie turned around and dashed over, embracing Tang Xiao.

“Damn!

Your old injury’s flared up, hasn’t it!”

“Quick!

Get my medicine!”

Collapsing to the ground and leaning against the wall, Tang Xiao grabbed the gun, cocked it with a familiar clack, and began to breathe heavily.

Her delicate and exquisite face was now as if drenched in a bucket of water, soaked with sweat.

Wu Jie didn’t dare delay and rushed into the house to get medicine from the refrigerator.

It had been some time since the old wound had flared up, so to ensure the medicine wasn’t expired, it was always kept frozen.

Fetching the medicine, Wu Jie squatted down beside Tang Xiao, helped her up, and let her lie across his legs.

He injected a syringe into the old wound on her lower back, then helped her sit up straight against the wall.

“F***ing hell!

I used too much force in those kicks just now!

Hiss…”

Tang Xiao gritted her teeth, tilting her neck with an expression of intense pain.

Yet she didn’t scream in anguish, bearing it with a strong will.

The pain was almost comparable to childbirth.

Childbirth at least comes with doctors and nurses, and you can get an epidural, and if you can’t stand it, there’s always a C-section…

But what about Tang Xiao?

She could only endure the intense pain, suffer through it until the medication took effect and she began to feel slightly better.

By comparison…

Xie Wanjun was a typical weak woman, wasn’t she!

Passing out from fear was one thing, but to lose control of her bladder too?

Resulting in the hallway being filled with a stench of urine!

Shortly!

A large police force arrived.

They took away the three individuals: one dead, one injured, and one unconscious.

Bullet holes were photographed, casings collected, and the scene was cleaned and wiped down.

The case was too straightforward, so there wasn’t much to discuss.

After a brief record, they left just two plainclothes officers to stand guard.

As for Tang Xiao…

She had already been carried by Wu Jie into the master bedroom.

“Are you feeling a bit better now?”

Wu Jie brought over a cup of hot water and sat by the bed, placing a straw in the cup and putting the other end in Tang Xiao’s mouth.

“The pain’s getting weaker.”

After uttering a weak response, Tang Xiao sipped the hot water in small gulps.

Every time the illness flared up and she was in severe pain, she would sweat profusely, losing a lot of fluids and feeling unbearably thirsty.

Wu Jie held the cup and glanced at Tang Xiao.

“Do I look good?” Tang Xiao asked coldly.

“Not bad, I’m quite satisfied!”

Wu Jie answered offhandedly.

Hmph!

Tang Xiao hmphed heavily.

“What are you hmphing about?

Who was it that didn’t agree to my terms?

And who was it that kicked the assassins with an unhealed injury?”

“Couldn’t you just sit back and watch me be the hero?

I could’ve handled them both on my own!”

“Your showing off has caused your old injury to flare up again, that hurt, didn’t it?”

Wu Jie scolded in annoyance.

“If you hadn’t pushed me so hard, maybe my old injury wouldn’t have flared up.

I didn’t put that much force into my kicks on them,” Tang Xiao retorted with a slight smile and a pout.

“Seriously!

One’s neck was snapped by your kick, the other’s knee joint displaced, and you call that, ‘not much force?'”

Wu Jie removed the straw and stood up with the cup.

“That went down quickly, wait here, I’ll go get another cup.”

“I’m not thirsty anymore!” Tang Xiao asked curiously, “We haven’t had dinner yet, aren’t you hungry?”

“You want me to cook?

Would you call me something sweet then?

Like ‘honey’ or something?”

“Damn you!

Hurry up and cook for your lady!”

Tip: You can use left, right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.Tap the middle of the screen to reveal Reading Options.

If you find any errors (non-standard content, ads redirect, broken links, etc..), Please let us know so we can fix it as soon as possible.

Report