Chapter 877 - 877: Show Mercy
The Elite Assassin Becomes a Flat and Ugly Nerd!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
However, Jiang Huai still thought that Shan Yue was threatening him. After all, in his understanding, the terror of the organization far exceeded his imagination. A faction like his was simply like an ant in front of them, unable to withstand a single blow.
However, he had forgotten the most important thing. He was far from being important to the organization for them to take action.
At first, Jiang Huai thought that silence would resolve this matter and Shan Yue would not continue to ask, but he was wrong again.
âJiang Huai, I want to know all the details of how you and the organization planned this incident from the beginning to the end. You have to think carefully. There arenât many opportunities left for you.â Shan Yueâs tone was clearly serious, and there was even a hint of killing intent.
âWhat I can give you is the same thing. Knowing too much wonât do you any good. Itâll only get you killed. You just have to mind your own business.â
Jiang Huaiâs attitude was very unyielding. It was impossible to tell that he was afraid of Shan Yue. From the bottom of his heart, he did not think that Shan Yue would dare to touch a single hair of his.
âIt seems like you want to do this the hard way. Then donât blame me for being rude.â
With that, Shan Yue turned her head and shifted her gaze to Ye Ying. Ye Ying immediately understood what she meant.
âDo it.â These two simple words came out of Shan Yueâs mouth, but they seemed so powerful that there was no doubt.
In an instant, Ye Yingâs figure flashed past Jiang Huaiâs eyes, and the knife slipped out of his sleeve. Jiang Huai only felt his hand being gently raised, and then a hollow feeling arose spontaneously.
The figures flashed past as if nothing had happened. Everyone was still standing in their original positions.
Just as Jiang Huai was about to mock Shan Yue, an intense pain instantly assaulted his heart. He finally felt the pain of a broken finger.
Ye Ying slowly raised his hand. In his hand was an index finger. When Jiang Huai saw this scene, he lowered his head to look at his hand again. There were already four fingers left on his right hand.
âShan Yue!â Jiang Huai shouted crazily. He had never thought that Shan Yue would really dare to attack him and even cut off his fingers.
âJust you wait. Iâll definitely make you suffer until youâre tortured to death.â
Jiang Huai glared at her, his eyes filled with hatred for Shan Yue. âAt that time, it wonât be as simple as breaking a finger of yours. Iâll definitely cut you into pieces.â
âAlright, Iâll wait for you.â Shan Yue did not care much about Jiang Huaiâs words, because he would definitely not live to see the next day. âIâll ask you again. What are the details from the beginning to the end? Whether you say it or not is up to you. However, I advise you not to suffer such meaningless pain.â
Jiang Huai hesitated for a moment. âIâm going to die anyway. Even if I die, I canât let you get what you want.â
âYou really donât know how to repent. Then thereâs no point in leaving these opportunities to you.â
Shan Yue shook her head helplessly and her red lips curled up again. âDo it, Ye Ying.â
A glint flashed across Ye Yingâs eyes. He aimed at Jiang Huaiâs hand and the knife reached out from his sleeve again. As long as this knife landed, one of Jiang Huaiâs hands would no longer belong to him.
âWait!â Just as Ye Ying was about to attack, Jiang Huai was still so frightened that he couldnât help but submit. He realized that there was no point in insisting. Shan Yue would not show mercy because of his attitude. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Although he was the leader of the mercenary group, the pain of a broken finger was already unbearable, let alone a broken palm or even an arm.
âWhatâs wrong? Have you thought it through, Sect Master Jiang? If you want to say it now, you still have a chance.â
Shan Yue knew very well that Jiang Huai was about to relent. âHowever, let me give you a piece of advice. I know far more than you think, so donât dream of lying to me. Iâll know if what you said is true or not when I hear it. If I find out that thereâs any lies mixed with what you said, youâll still have to suffer like this..â