After Yu Zhesen said the fierce word "go away" to Wu Xiaoming, the atmosphere between the two completely fell into a state of tension.
Wu Xiaoming's eyes were filled with anger, and his lips opened and pursed several times.
Yu Zhesen took a few steps back cautiously to keep a certain safe distance from her.
He knew the reason why Wu Xiaoming was nervous. In her opinion, D might have carefully planned his death and left some "surprises" for the Nader family.
Since Jin Jianshen wants to protect Jonard, everything that may be detrimental to him should be eliminated as much as possible.
"Yu Zhesen,
You'd better not be ignorant of praise." Wu Xiaoming said in a threatening tone.
Yu Zhesen glanced at the personnel and vehicles of the Security Bureau and the National Defense Force not far away, and asked confidently: "Hey, what can you do?"
Wu Xiaoming gritted her teeth. She really couldn't summon the Night Fire Exoskeleton Armor to beat him in front of everyone.
"By the way, I made it up to you last night. Do you really think you can do anything to me?" Yu Zhesen admired her expression of being unhappy but unable to do anything about it, and still did not give up the opportunity to make a last-ditch attack.
"It won't do any good if you keep that thing."
"Do you know what that is?"
"Mostly..."
"Most likely? I'll give you a piece of advice,
Stop using subjective assumptions to judge situations."
Wu Xiaoming clenched his fists,
But Yu Zhesen is obviously wary of her.
He warned in a low voice: "Yuan Yinchuan hasn't left yet. If you dare to expose yourself here as a person with space transfer ability, be careful not to suffer any consequences."
"No need for you to remind me."
She snorted coldly, folded her arms and turned sideways, pretending to be angry and helpless, and suddenly slapped Yu Zhesen in the face.
Yu Zhesen pinched her wrist accurately and stopped her movement: "You are not the only one who is in a bad mood. If you want to act up, go home."
"I won't leave until I get what I want!"
Yu Zhesen was annoyed by her.
"Are you left-handed?" He pinched Wu Xiaoming's left wrist and asked.
"None of your business..."
Yu Zhesen chuckled: "You have investigated me, and you should know that I have the same function as Qian Zhimo, right? I relied on that ability to get rid of Fu Zhaohai before."
"Gang Ran." Wu Xiaoming said coldly, "So?"
"It's nothing. I originally thought that you'd better learn to use your right hand in the future, but then I thought about it. Jin Jianshen has a lot of money. It's not a problem to install a good prosthetic limb for you."
As he spoke, he increased the strength on his hands, and Wu Xiaoming's face clearly showed an expression of unbearable pain.
While gritting her teeth and looking at Yu Zhesen, a hint of fear appeared in the depths of her pupils.
She had never seen the expression on Yu Zhesen's face at this time. It was different from the fierceness or cruelty of ordinary criminals. His terror came from precise calculations and firm determination.
Wu Xiaoming really believed that he would use "limited" steel fire to destroy one of his hands next, as a warning to himself for pestering him and as revenge for standing idly by before.
She knew that if she begged for mercy now, Yu Zhesen would most likely give up the dangerous idea and let her go.
Shenyin had analyzed his personality profile before approaching him for cooperation for the first time, although now it seems that the original analysis may have been somewhat biased.
But overall there won’t be too many fallacies.
Wu Xiaoming knew very well that the person in front of him was a kind-hearted person in nature, so he could be forgiven as long as he showed weakness and admitted defeat.
But she desperately opened her eyes and made a glaring expression to hide her fear of him.
There is no doubt that this is the "way to death", so character often becomes a limitation or obstacle for people. Wu Xiaoming fully agrees with this, because she herself is unable to obey the instinct of survival due to character flaws.
Yu Zhesen was indeed misled by her actions.
This woman must be taught a real lesson before she gives up, he thought.
He tried to really mobilize the power of Steel Burning to generate high temperature in his palms.
Shi Xin gave an auxiliary suggestion in his mind: "Your current mental state is not able to control the scale of Steel Burning. Are you sure you want to rewrite the superpower gene?"
"It doesn't matter." He responded in his mind without thinking.
Wu Xiaoming is not an important person to him. He is not even on the list of "minimally trustworthy people". At best, he is just wandering on the edge of this list.
But Shi Xin still did not follow his ideas and rewrite the Steel Burning Gene.
She said: "Maybe now you think it doesn't matter if you hurt or cripple the person in front of you, but..."
"But what? You want to say that I will regret it later?"
"Not necessarily, but doing so may bring new troubles to you and Miss Yu. It is not in your personal interest to antagonize Jin Jianshen for no special reason."
Shi Xin paused for a moment, as if to give him time to think, and then cautiously persuaded: "Let her go, leave here, and first find out what D left you - this is based on my analysis and prediction
Suggestions given."
It was like a bucket of cold water poured over his head, calming him down and dispersing the anger that had just accumulated in his heart.
Wu Xiaoming noticed that Yu Zhesen, who had a murderous look on his face, suddenly let go of his hand.
He turned around and left without saying a word.
She froze on the spot, vaguely realizing that she seemed to be walking on the edge of a cliff.
Staring at her wrist with a red circle pinched out, Wu Xiaoming briefly lost consciousness. She thought that maybe in a certain timeline, the part above the red circle no longer belonged to her.
At the last moment of the conflict, Yu Zhesen stepped on the brakes for some reason and the plot did not progress as she imagined.
Wu Xiaoming didn't know whether he should be grateful that he had recovered a wrist or be disappointed that he had miscalculated the development of things.
She took deep breaths several times to calm down and trotted towards Yu Zhesen.
Perhaps because she was still frightened by the thrilling moment just before, she did not dare to pursue him too closely, but kept a distant distance from Yu Zhesen.
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The two of them were more than ten steps apart, moving one after the other at the same speed.
Yu Zhesen's motorcycle was parked on the side of the small park near the municipal square. Wu Xiaoming had brought him here with him through his teleportation ability. Now that the two had broken up, he certainly couldn't ask her to take him back.
His plan was to take a taxi there to retrieve his motorcycle, and then find a place to study what D left behind.
No matter what is contained in that chip, he will not give it to Wu Xiaoming.
"If what D leaves you is evidence against former Congressman Allen, what are you going to do?" Shi Xin asked softly in his mind.
Yu Zhesen has already thought about this just now. It is better to say that this possibility is the reason why Wu Xiaoming is so persistent in wanting to take away the chip.
If D leaves behind evidence against the Nadel family, no matter how great the threat is, people on Chouinard's side will definitely want to wipe it out.
"D is pessimistic and despairing about the order of this world, so she refuses to be arrested and is unwilling to go to the court to seek justice. Will she leave a piece of evidence for me?" Yu Zhesen felt doubtful.
D had no intention of entrusting him with anything in particular before leaving. She showed herself victorious throughout the whole process and was not afraid of death.
Such a person should not have the "obsession" of leaving any unfinished business...
"That's not necessarily the case."
Shi Xin sighed:
"She knows very well that what she does will most likely not be able to shake Ellen Nadel."
"The so-called victory refers to 'letting the trampled see the will of the trampled to resist', rather than the traditional sense of a brave man slaying the dragon."
"If she conveyed some hidden belief to you through this method, would you accept it?"