The boxing champion felt he had done everything he could.

He had no connection with those Brazilians, so it was already enough that he could say a few words for them and plead for their lives.

The true leader of this small group was unclear to others, but the boxing champion knew perfectly well who it was.

On the surface, Zhuang Zhuliu was in charge, but in reality, the one who truly held the power was Lyman, the blonde little girl who was most easily underestimated in Sword and Curse.

Even she had spoken up, and the boxing champion knew that the Brazilians were likely to meet a grim fate; this was a decision he couldn't change.

As long as I remain in this small group, I cannot change anything.

With Lyman's words, the matter was put to rest, and everyone else in the car, except for Snake, instinctively looked at Zhuang Zhuliu.

Clearly, while the so-called Sword and Curse are very famous, most people still believe that Zhuang Zhuliu is the one who made this combination famous.

Lyman, who looks thin and small, like a child, would make people subconsciously look down on him even if he wasn't someone to be trifled with.

It's hard to associate her with the real leader.

“You are a wise man. Perhaps I underestimated you before, but you and I are both smarter than these guys.”

Snake raised an eyebrow slightly, and as he moved the corner of his mouth, he also moved his earring, giving him a sinister smile.

"Thanks."

Lyman smiled gently, raised his head slightly, and thanked her politely.

Even though what Snake said didn't sound like anything nice.

She has never been good at understanding Mandarin; the meanings it contains are too complex, and the same sentence can have two or even three different meanings.

Lyman felt that to understand the language spoken by Chinese people, it would take at least ten years of advanced study. She didn't have that time, so she simply didn't try to understand any other meanings and just interpreted it according to the most straightforward meaning she heard.

It saves a lot of effort.

"...Aren't you going to give them a chance?"

Zhuang Zhuliu frowned slightly, his gaze slowly sweeping over the face of the person looking at him, before asking indifferently.

"Yes, Little Snake is right. There are indeed too many people. You know, I never believe in people's hearts. Among the seven of them, there must be some who are loyal to us and some who are not. If even one person speaks out, then none of us will escape. Don't forget, we are just a small team temporarily formed to get the Twins reward. We don't have that much deep friendship."

Lyman chuckled, hugging the teddy bear like an innocent little girl who had just bought her favorite toy, but the words that came out were icy cold: "Kill them!"

"Just like killing the old leopard, we should kill all the threatening people. Isn't that what we've always done?"

A burst of cheerful, silvery laughter rang out, and Lyman's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, as if she were chatting with her best friend about her favorite game.

In reality, the fate of seven people was decided in just a few words.

This scene is truly bizarre.

Not a single good person was in the car; any one of them would be a villain of unprecedented wickedness, whose infamy would be enough to silence a baby's crying if they were outside.

They all knew they were the bad guys, but at that moment, Lyman's laughter sent a chill down their spines.

A feeling called fear climbed up their tailbone and gradually surged to the back of their heads.

Yes……

Even these outright villains thought Lyman was a bit too wicked.

"...Okay, I understand."

Seeing that Lyman had made his decision, Zhuang Zhuliu's eyes flickered slightly, then his gaze darkened, and he closed his eyes without saying a word.

Everyone else thought that Zhuang Zhuliu didn't want to argue with Lyman over such a trivial matter. After all, the two were in a partnership, and when they disagreed, they should just listen to the other person on such unimportant issues.

They gained a new understanding of the combination of sword and curse, and secretly vowed that after the twins' mission was over, they would never have any friction with each other.

This renowned duo certainly has reason to be proud.

"...Idiots, haven't you realized yet? Zhuang Zhuliu is just a puppet. The one who can make the real decisions is Lyman! You bunch of idiots..."

The boxing champion let out a deep breath, his alertness reaching its peak.

The thought quickly passed through his mind, and the boxing champion suppressed his apprehension. This situation, where he was the only one sober while everyone else was drunk, was not always a good thing.

What if the other party discovers that they actually figured something out...?

Even the boxing champion wasn't sure if this unpredictable little girl would take care of him too.

"Since everyone has reached a consensus, let's do as this child wishes and get rid of that group of Brazilians."

Snake touched his earring and asked casually, "And... don't forget what we came here for tonight. Who's going to take care of Xia Che?"

Seeing that Snake had hit the nail on the head, the boxing champion put aside his extraneous thoughts and frowned as he analyzed, "I think the information given by the twins might not be that accurate. Xia Che is not 'completely powerless and a weakling' as the intelligence says. Otherwise, those Brazilians would not have been captured, and Xia Che should have died at their hands long ago."

This time, however, the boxing champion's analysis did not garner the agreement of others.

Lost in thought, he didn't hear any echoes for a long time. Puzzled, he looked up and saw that everyone in the car was staring at him with strange looks.

"...What's wrong?"

The boxing champion was completely bewildered.

My analysis should be correct.

How could a weakling with no fighting ability possibly escape from the Brazilians and instead send them to their deaths?

Xia Che must be hiding some trump card that they don't know about.

Is there anything wrong with this analysis?

Why does everyone look at me like I'm an idiot?

"Have you trained your muscles to match your brain?"

Finally, Snake Brother chuckled and shook his head: "I've heard you have amazing fighting power, but I never thought you were such a fool... No wonder you were caught by the law enforcement back then, and the Xing family didn't want you because of your low intelligence, right?"

"What do you mean!"

The boxing champion's eyes hardened, and his fists clenched instinctively.

He's just wary of the combination of sword and curse, but that doesn't mean anyone can step on him.

Being abandoned by the Xing family, being arrested by law enforcement, and serving ten years in prison are all part of the boxing champion's dark history and taboos.

If Snake Bro can't give a reasonable explanation, he'll beat this venomous snake to death with his fists!

"At a time like this, you still believe the Gemini's so-called...intelligence?"

Snake Brother held his forehead, a look of bewilderment and amusement rising on his effeminate face.