Chapter 468
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
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Chapter 468: Ruthless
Translator: 5496903
Fang duo was stunned. Wen Qiao pointed at the air vent, â âHurry up and f * cking get up there. Ten minutes, ten minutes at most. Iâll be back in ten minutes. Just you wait.â
Fang duo could only step on the toilet bowl. With Wen Qiaoâs help, she climbed into the vent and stared at the people below, crying, â âYou have to come back quickly.â
Wen Qiao turned around and looked for some tools in the room to cover her hands. She casually removed the iron rod on the towel rack and held it in her hand. Then, she walked out of the bathroom quietly, put her ear to the door, and pulled it open abruptly. The two mercenaries reacted quickly and immediately raised their hands to tease her.
Wen Qiao grabbed the arm of the man on the left and gave him a side kick. The man on the right was kicked over by her. She snatched the knife from the manâs hand and stabbed it in forcefully, nailing the manâs hand to the door.
How could she let someone who was paid to kidnap others and frame her off so easily?
The tall mercenary couldnât believe that a weak little girl could have such skills.
Wen Qiao pulled out the knife from the door and threw it with all her might, pinning it on the shoulder of the man who was getting up from the ground.
The man screamed in pain. Wen Qiao pulled out the knife and pressed it against his neck, saying in English, â let me ask you, have you ever heard of someone working for su CE? â
The tall foreigner in a camouflage suit and Martin Boots was shocked by her ruthlessness and did not speak for a long time.
Wen Qiao tightened her grip on the knife, and the blood in the manâs neck started to flow out.
The corridor of the cruise ship was covered with a red carpet. Under the dim light, the scene was full of a strange feeling.
say something. Do you know a man named su CE? â
âI donât know. Iâve never heard of it.â
âIâll give you one more chance.â The tip of the knife was already at the manâs throat. Fresh blood was dripping, dyeing Wen Qiaoâs white t-shirt red.
The visual impact dyed her eyes with a layer of madness.
âI really donât. Iâve never heard of this name.â
Wen Qiao took out her phone and searched for her uncleâs photo. âI donât know his name, but what about his face? Do you recognize this face?â
âNo, Zhenzhen doesnât recognize me.â The manâs voice was trembling.
âYou really donât recognize him?â
âItâs true, itâs really Yingluo.â
Footsteps sounded behind her. Wen Qiao knew that she was running out of time. Seeing five to six men rushing towards her, Wen Qiao let go of her hand and kicked the manâs chest with great force. The man stepped back and temporarily blocked the path of those men.
Wen Qiao immediately turned around, entered the room, and locked the door to buy herself some time. She then quickly climbed up the vent from the bathroom and struggled forward.
The knife was pressed against the manâs throat. His life was hanging by a thread. He had said that he had never heard of or seen his uncle, so it should be true.
Why hadnât she seen him before?
Her uncle was clearly taken away by the people from the pentagram back then.
Why, why?
When she reached the end, Fang duo looked like she had seen her Savior. Wen Qiao, youâre finally here. I was almost scared to death.
Seeing that Wen Qiaoâs white t-shirt was stained with blood, she screamed in shock, â âYingluo, are you injured?â
Wen Qiao gritted her teeth. shut up! Letâs go!
She reached out and pushed open the cover above her head. The sea breeze immediately gushed in. Wen Qiao pulled Fang duo out of the ventilation duct and looked down. There were a few mercenaries running towards them on the deck.
Fang duo panicked, what should I do? Wen Qiao.â
Wen Qiao pulled her to the railing and pointed at the rope. âFollow this and go down to the second floor.â
âI dare not.â