Resurrection Empire
Chapter 333 - 141: The Cold-Blooded Confession of the Pretender, The Perfect Curtain Call of the Traitor_3

Chapter 333: Chapter 141: The Cold-Blooded Confession of the Pretender, The Perfect Curtain Call of the Traitor_3

With a mind in turmoil, Ma Dafu nodded with difficulty, "Yes."

The outcasts immediately burst into celebration, with even some shouting, "Long live President Yang."

"Alright, now that the official matters are settled, I have to attend to a personal issue."

Yang Bingzhong grinned slightly, a sinister smile on his face.

The next moment, on the 61st day, the holographic projection of Ren Zhong and his office conspiracy appeared over the town’s sky, shown in the form of a giant 3D movie, through the high-powered projector and sound systems on the Flying Device.

"Ma Xiaoling is indeed pretty, that figure, that face..."

...

"A simp who simps hard enough will have everything in the end..."

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"...Of course, I’ll go with President Yang! You are my true discerning mentor."

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"I also have Ju Qingmeng and two other girls in my team, she wants me to cut ties with them. I... I can’t do that..."

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"How far have you and Ma Xiaoling gone?"

"...We’re all adults here."

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"I have an idea that will make her hesitant to act as an assassin against you easily."

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"...Not only can you act as a mole by me for gathering my information, but you also promise to marry Ma Xiaoling..."

...

The video finally ended.

The vast Starfire Town was plunged into dead silence, not a sound was heard.

Soon after, whispers of chatter began to rise and fall.

Many looked at Ma Xiaoling’s back with astonishment and a hint of playfulness they would usually not dare to show.

What is this?

Public execution?

"Bastard!" Ma Dafu, with a face turning black with rage, roared, clutching his forehead as he was about to collapse.

The scribe, with an uncertain expression, hurriedly supported him from the side.

Embarrassed and furious to the extreme, Ma Xiaoling’s blood rushed hot through her veins, her anger propelled upward fiercely.

She screamed, "Nonsense!"

Immediately, she raised her gun again.

The tip of the Big Gun lit up with an electric glow, ready to thrust forward.

Ren Zhong’s face showed horror,

while Yang Bingzhong shouted, "Ma Xiaoling, are you crazy! He’s a citizen now! A legitimate First Level Citizen! Even if it’s just the first rank, he’s still a citizen! As a Guard Captain in the system, do you dare to kill him publicly in front of me? Do you know the price you’ll pay for this?"

"I don’t care if he dies! At worst, I’ll become an outcast!"

"Ma Xiaoling! Stop!"

Ma Dafu broke free from the scribe’s support, shouting fiercely from below.

On the wall, Ma Xiaoling’s fiery anger halted abruptly, her mind nearly blank.

Yang Bingzhong laughed triumphantly, "Ma Dafu, how do you feel now? A useless person like you dares to fight with me. You can’t even protect your daughter. One of my subordinates could just sleep with your precious daughter for free, hahahaha!"

"You and your daughter, Ma Dafu, are even more foolish than I thought, a disgrace to the Ma Family. To think your daughter would believe in love. Look at how heartbroken she is, it’s killing me with laughter. Hahaha, I haven’t been this happy in years."

Seeing the humiliation of the Ma Family father and daughter, Yang Bingzhong felt an indescribable satisfaction.

On this side, Ma Xiaoling very slowly placed her gun behind her back, "Ren Zhong! I’m giving you one last chance. Tell me why this is happening? Otherwise, I will..."

"Enough!"

From below, Ma Dafu shouted again.

Ma Xiaoling turned back in confusion, "Dad?"

Ma Dafu angrily pointed at Ren Zhong, "Ren Zhong, you bastard! From this day on, you and I are mortal enemies. Mark my words, a dead camel is still bigger than a horse. At worst, I’ll swallow my pride and return to the Ma Family. Don’t think that just because you’ve become a citizen, I can’t deal with you. Just you wait! Ma Xiaoling, come down, let’s go!"

Ma Xiaoling looked back at Ren Zhong, pondering for two seconds.

Suddenly, she swung her Big Gun horizontally, striking the side of Ren Zhong’s helmet like lightning.

With a loud bang.

Ren Zhong flew sideways over a hundred meters from the top of the wall, crashing through several White Wall villas.

The next moment, Ma Dafu and his daughter, their faces disgraced, turned and left without the slightest hesitation.

Staggering out of the rubble of the villa debris, Ren Zhong shook his head, watching the backs of the father and daughter as they fled the scene, a thousand thoughts swirling in his mind.

Ultimately, he only whispered silently in his heart.

Thank you.

Thank you, Old Ma, for your last trust in me.

Thank you, Old Ma, for your final restraint.

I know you have a million questions, but you still helped me conclude this perfect finale.

Believe me, I will come back.

I am a person who wanders in the crevices of time.

Time will surely mend the rift between us.

Starting today, I must learn to face the feeling of not being understood and resented by those who were once like-minded.

I must learn to empathize.

I must understand others’ hatred of me without harboring resentment towards my true allies.