My Wife is Actually a top-tier Soldier King?!
Chapter 633 - 633 633 Purgatory!

633: Chapter 633: Purgatory!

Bizarre!

633: Chapter 633: Purgatory!

Bizarre!

Screams and shouts!

Hisses incessantly!

The atmosphere in the entire place exploded in an instant.

Nobody expected that Nangong Yao would bellow and then dash over.

He wasn’t there to seek revenge on Muto Sami; the anticipated kicking and brutal assault did not occur…

Contrary to that!

The seemingly delicate and handsome Nangong Yao, who could don women’s clothes and put many women to shame.

This time, he was unequivocally ‘manly’.

After rushing over, he pounced on Muto Sami, who was at her last gasp, severely injured and on the brink of death.

She had already been slashed diagonally by Tang Xiao from the ribs to the collar, leaving a deep, bleeding wound that continued to seep blood.

Now, she was really suffering.

Being pounced on by Nangong Yao, the heavy weight made her wounds burst open even more.

She let out heart-wrenching screams of agony.

Ah!!!

Piercing and shrill.

Many felt a stabbing pain in their eardrums, thinking that there was enmity between Nangong Yao and Muto Sami.

But what was the outcome?

Nangong Yao’s expression turned excitedly beastly as he rapidly transformed into a brute.

Everyone was stunned.

There were so many people!

…

Damn it!

Wu Jie quickly turned his head to look away.

The sight was too beautiful, downright eye-searing.

Disgusting!

It was truly too disgusting.

Many of the distinguished guests couldn’t bear to watch either, turning their heads to look at Kun Qianxi on the rack, who was in agony close to death.

The kick from Tang Xiao had been a mid-air explosive kick, fierce and precise, instantly piercing through Kun Qianxi.

Blood gushed out steadily, running down the blade.

There was already a large pool of it on the ground, with a pungent odor assaulting the senses.

Ordinary people would have died from losing so much blood.

However, Kun Qianxi was, after all, the top global merchant!

There were so many guests eager to torture and abuse him, so there were always medical staff on hand to ‘look after’ him.

Suffering a stab wound was not a big deal, nor was losing too much blood…

after all, they would give him a blood transfusion!

On the Super Cruise Ship Brune, to ensure the guests’ health, there was a super A-grade hospital.

With many blood supplies kept in cold storage, close to expiration, they could be used to transfuse into Kun Qianxi – considered recycling waste.

So…

Kun Qianxi truly seemed to be in a hellish purgatory, enduring endless torture, feeling worse than death.

But what he endured was merely physical pain.

And at this moment.

Muto Sami, covered in wounds, having sustained serious head trauma, was dazed and confused, her consciousness unclear.

Even in her dazed state, she ought to realize what had happened.

Even more speechlessly…

Other distinguished guests were eagerly taking turns; Meng Sihua arrived as well.

Seeing Meng Sihua’s anxious demeanor, Wu Jie was utterly speechless.

He finally understood why he and Nangong Yao were destined for HIV.

As for Kun Qianxi…

The once powerful merchant had been completely ruined.

Constantly losing blood and receiving transfusions, he theoretically could ‘live longer,’ but in reality, he was close to death.

So, thereupon.

A few guests quickly seized this precious time to press hot branding irons onto the major merchant Kun Qianxi’s body.

With a sizzling sound, white smoke emerged, and a cloud of charred, stinking smoke arose.

Kun Qianxi, who was already at death’s door, suddenly awoke with agonizing screams, his eyes wide open, and his mouth making unintelligible noises.

Kun Qianxi struggled fiercely, letting out bursts of piercing screams, which mingled with Muto Sami’s wails and curses.

Mixed with the excited screams of many VIPs, the Death Game Hall had become akin to purgatory.

Such a scene and sound were truly unbearable for anyone with a normal psyche.

Wu Jie and Tang Xiao had left at the first opportunity.

After they came out, the security guards escorted them directly to the working area of the cruise ship.

They were not headed to the captain’s office, but instead, to Fang Guozhi’s suite.

In the dining room.

Captain Hittory and Fang Guozhi had already taken their seats, while their wives were busy in the kitchen.

The dining table, now in view, didn’t feature any caviar or steaks, but rather a full array of aromatic Chinese cuisine.

Seeing Wu Jie and his companion approach, Fang Guozhi immediately ceased his chatter and rose to welcome them.

“Xiao, how are you feeling?

That damned Muto Sami, she should be sliced and fried in oil!”

Tang Xiao smiled slightly, “I’m alright for now!”

“Good to hear!

I was really worried about your old injuries flaring up again!

Sit down, please take a seat!”

Fang Guozhi pulled out the chairs for Tang Xiao and Wu Jie to sit, called into the kitchen, and then happily brought them hot tea.

“The captain suggested you enjoy a few more days on the cruise, but I know you two must be anxious to leave!”

“That’s why I took the initiative to have security bring you over here for a late-night meal as a send-off!”

As he spoke, Fang Guozhi sat opposite them and began pouring drinks from a wine bottle.

“In two hours, a seaplane will arrive to pick up passengers from the cruise.

You two can leave on that plane!”

“I wish you a safe journey ahead and ask that you give some thought to the business cooperation between us!”

As the captain spoke, he saw everyone had gathered and picked up his wine glass to toast.

Tang Xiao’s eyebrows lifted, and she immediately turned her head to look at Wu Jie.

“Cooperation?

What cooperation?”

Wu Jie picked up his wine glass and smiled, “The matter is simple to talk about, but actually quite complex.

Let the captain explain it to you slowly!”

In the business realm, Tang Xiao was clearly more professional.

It was more appropriate for her to have a direct discussion with the captain rather than having Wu Jie relay messages.

Lively exchanges and toasting went on.

While eating and chatting, the two hours quickly passed.

At the time of departure.

Fang Guozhi took Wu Jie and his wife aside for a private word, inevitably entrusting them to take good care of his daughter Fang Qingya.

Though he was not entangled in legal issues or wanted by the law,

Fang Guozhi was after all once one of Tianyuan’s bigwigs and going back was not safe.

It was better to wander overseas.

The night sky was dim.

After retrieving their personal belongings, Wu Jie and Tang Xiao waited in the departure area.

Amid the low humming sound, the dim lights of the aircraft flickered in the dark.

A seaplane approached slowly and successfully connected with the jetway.

A new batch of well-heeled guests had arrived in search of fun.

Laughter and chattering sounds were incessant, everyone could hardly wait to unleash their excitement.

After the plane was cleared of passengers, cargo unloaded, and cleaning completed, Wu Jie and Tang Xiao then boarded the plane and departed.

During the World Cup period, there were too many people betting on the matches.

How could billionaires, with fortunes amounting to billions, gamble like ordinary people on competitive games with too little to win or lose?

Thus, they came to Super Cruise Ship Brune, where bets of several tens or even hundreds of millions of Gold Coin made the gamble thrilling.

Only once they were on the cruise would they realize that gambling games involving tens of millions of Gold Coins were downright low stakes.

Last night’s final match saw a total of over thirty billion Gold Coins wagered by a hundred wealthy gamblers.

Wu Jie and his wife, playing a high-stakes game, swept up over ten billion Gold Coins.

But there was no chance to play again; that was no longer possible!

Over the vast sea, the eastern sky was just beginning to show first light.

The plane sped over the water for a while before taking off into the sky.

Climbing higher amidst the magnificent dawn, it traveled through the clouds.

The breathtaking view of the vast and swelling waves was intoxicating.

Between the vast sky and ocean, the tiny aircraft seemed utterly insignificant.

Despite the beauty, there was no mind to appreciate it.

After flying for a short distance, Wu Jie and Tang Xiao both became suddenly alert.

Both had learned to fly, and Tang Xiao even had a pilot’s license.

Comparing the plane’s heading with the position of the sunrise, they quickly noticed something was amiss.

This limited-range seaplane was not headed towards Bihu Continent.

Instead, it was speeding towards the depths of the ocean…