My Wife, The Ice Queen President

Chapter 461: Kneel Down? (Four More)_1
 

“He won, he really won,” Angel exclaimed gripping her sister’s hand tightly.

“This is just the beginning,” Angel reminded.

Only then did An Le realize their situation, glancing at the hundreds of gunmen around them and remembering that they were far from safe.

Inside the cage, after killing all the monsters, Transformed Ye Xiong finally approached the small cage, yanking open the iron door with force.

Green Tiger, seeing the enormous figure before him, turned pale with fright and hurriedly pounced towards Yang Xinyi, trying to seize her as a hostage.

A flash of cold light shot out, embedding itself in his shoulder.

Transformed Ye Xiong burst forth, as a green shadow and a massive hand lifted Green Tiger off the ground.

“I told you before, I would make your death a miserable one.”

“Please, spare me, I won’t do it again, it was all Long Lan’s doing, not mine,” Green Tiger pleaded hastily.

“She deserves to die, but you deserve it even more.” After saying this, Transformed Ye Xiong prepared to twist his neck.

“Miss, save me.”

Green Tiger shouted toward the upstairs window, but Long Lan did not even deign to glance at him.

Green Tiger then desperately called out to Zhao Wuji, “Boss, teach me.”

“No one can save you now,” Ye Xiong was about to make his move.

Just then, a chilling voice sounded.

“Let me do it.”

Yang Xinyi stood up and walked over, her eyes a dull grey as she stared coldly at Green Tiger.

Green Tiger, not expecting such a terrifying look from a woman, was about to speak when suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

The Cold Ink Dagger had pierced his heart.

Yang Xinyi pulled out the dagger and stabbed again, repeatedly, until Green Tiger was thoroughly dead. She kept stabbing mechanically, as if possessed.

“Xinyi, he’s already dead.” Transformed Ye Xiong wrested the dagger from her grasp.

Yang Xinyi finally snapped out of it and, hugging her own legs, began to cry softly.

“It’s okay now,” Transformed Ye Xiong’s huge, cushion-like hand patted her hair to console her.

At that moment, his body slowly shriveled down, quickly returning to normal human size.

Intense pain hit him, and the after-effects became immediately apparant.

The pain, as if penetrating into his bone marrow, made him unsteady, and he fell to the ground, convulsing.

Since becoming a Gene Warrior, this was the most painful aftermath he had experienced. The pain was so intense he wished he could mutilate himself with a knife; he had never imagined it could hurt so much.

“Ah Xiong, are you okay? Don’t scare me,” Yang Xinyi held him, her face turning pale as she saw his continuous convulsions.

Under the iron cage, An Le and An Ji wanted to rush in, but found that the cage was firmly closed and could not be opened at all.

Yang Xinyi desperately shook Ye Xiong, crying so hard her tears streamed down.

Downstairs, Long Lan, seeing this scene, burst into loud laughter.

“The stronger the fighting ability of a Gene Warrior, the greater the strength they expend, the worse the subsequent after-effects become. Now, even a small child could finish off the Reaper.”

Long Lan descended from the upstairs, walking toward the cage and scoffed coldly through the bars, “Reaper, you never thought you’d see this day, did you?”

The convulsions in Ye Xiong’s body gradually ceased, and he lay in Yang Xinyi’s arms, trying several times to get up but unable to stand steady, finally giving up.

“Long Lan, your target is me, and your goal has now been attained, let Xinyi go,” Ye Xiong said.

This was their closest face-to-face encounter since they became enemies.

Long Lan’s gaze fell upon his face, and with a tsk-tsk, said, “I have to admit, you’re the most manly man I’ve ever met in my life. If we weren’t enemies, I really wouldn’t want to be at odds with you. Rest assured, I’ll take good care of your wife. I’ll arrange for at least five men to serve her every day, so she can enjoy the bliss of heaven and earth.”

“Long Lan, you pervert, are you even human?” Ye Xiong roared.

Unfortunately, he was so weak that he could barely speak.

“The man I loved most was destroyed by you. Do you think I would let you off?” Long Lan said fiercely.

“Li Chunpeng was clearly killed by your own hands.”

“If it weren’t for you, we would still be together now, would this be happening?” Long Lan bellowed.

Ye Xiong clenched his fists; he hadn’t expected Long Lan to be perverse to this extent, not sparing even his own woman.

Suddenly, he placed the dagger against his own neck and coldly said, “Long Lan, if you don’t let my woman go, what you’ll get is my corpse, and then your hopes of researching my body will be completely worthless.”

Long Lan hadn’t expected him to pull such a move, and her eyes flickered uncertainly.

“Even if I let her go now, catching her again would be as easy as catching an ant. I could do whatever I want with her then. After all, we have been arch-enemies for so long, it wouldn’t be fair to offer you no chance at all. Here’s what we’ll do: if you can kneel down before me, knock your forehead on the ground three times, and say, ‘Miss Long Lan, I was wrong, you are magnanimous, please release my woman.’ Only if you beg me will I consider sparing her and not troubling her anymore,” Long Lan said with a laugh.

Ye Xiong’s face was pale, tinged with a shade of iron blue.

“What’s the matter, can’t bear to part with your dignity?”

Long Lan looked at him mockingly and laughed, “Indeed, the mighty Reaper, once the top young master of Dragon Group, kneeling and begging a woman for mercy, it is quite embarrassing.”

“Let us go,” Ye Xiong said.

Long Lan knew the severity of the post-genetic syndrome. The Reaper wouldn’t be able to recover within two days. Now his combat ability was zero, and he wasn’t at all a threat.

She pressed the button in her hand, and the door of the cage opened.

Under Yang Xinyi’s support, Ye Xiong walked out of the cage.

Long Lan walked up to him, lifted his chin and tsk-tsked, “You really are good-looking!”

Ye Xiong dodged his head, avoiding her hand, and said, “Let her go, and I’ll come with you.”

“What if I don’t?”

“If you don’t agree, all you’ll get is my corpse,” Ye Xiong said.

Long Lan suddenly kicked out with her foot, striking Ye Xiong and sending him flying three meters together with Yang Xinyi.

“My father’s task was to kill you, whether I can capture you alive is not important at all. Do you think your life is worth bargaining with me?”

That kick was powerful; Ye Xiong couldn’t get up for half a minute.

“Xinyi, are you alright?” Ye Xiong quickly asked.

“It’s fine, if we have to, we’ll die together. You absolutely must not kneel to her,” Yang Xinyi said resolutely.

“You’re not afraid?”

“I used to be, but not anymore.”

She had contemplated suicide last night. After experiencing so many cruel things, she had grown somewhat numb.

“Since that’s the case, we’ll just have to meet on the road to the underworld!”

The two of them were preparing to commit suicide together.

Just then, a flurry of gunfire echoed loudly.

Five or six vehicles charged in from a distance, shooting as they advanced, quickly making their way into the parking lot.