With a loud bang.

The flaming fist slammed solidly into Phoenix's face.

The next second, Baker chased after her as she flew backward and suddenly grabbed her throat with his hand.

"Cough cough...No, I'll give myself to you. I can be your slave, your dog."

She abruptly pulled back the fabric of her dress, pleading, "You can carve words too, just don't kill me..."

Unfortunately, before she could finish speaking, a raging fire erupted from Baker's palm, setting her entire head ablaze.

With a thud, the figure fell to the ground. Baker didn't even glance at it, and walked towards the house.

The revenge has been taken; it's time to leave as soon as possible, or else we'll be killed.

"etc."

Baker frowned and looked toward the source of the sound.

At this moment, Zhu Mo walked out, supporting himself with a wooden stick, and some black threads on his body had fallen off.

"She's lucky to be alive."

Baker slowly turned around, but Jumo grinned.

"Kid, aren't you surprised?"

Baker frowned: "If you're trying to stall for time, you're wasting your time."

"No, no, no, kid, if what you're saying is true, then you should have noticed the problem, right?"

Zhu Mo said quietly, "That girl didn't even last ten minutes in the racecourse."

Baker's expression hardened.

He had a slight realization, but he thought he had miscounted the time, since he couldn't be sure he had counted every second accurately in that situation.

"What do you mean?"

"Hahaha!"

Zhu Mo suddenly laughed, thinking of something very happy.

"Kid, you think you're so lucky? You think no one's watching you just because you've come to Evil Street?"

Zhu Mo's voice froze, and his bloodshot eyes stared intently at him.

"Do you think we're really the kind of people who follow the rules? Seeing that girl in that situation, would we really haggle over the price with her?"

"Won't I try to raise the price on the spot?"

"Won't Phoenix kill her and take you for herself while you're unconscious?"

"Why did Mei Ge decide to end things before the allotted time was up?"

Baker felt a chill run down his spine, as if a pair of giant hands were manipulating something.

Zhu Mo slowly turned around: "Kid, don't be too happy. What you think is good luck was given to you by others, or even power."

For some reason, Baker didn't stop her.

Perhaps they were genuinely fooled.

"No, we have to get out of here right away."

Regardless of whether what Jumo said was true or not, Beck increasingly felt that something was wrong with Evil Street and rushed towards the houses at high speed.

Meanwhile, in a place unseen by him, the pursuers who had been waiting no longer hid and rushed toward him.

As for Zhu Mo, Qin Sheng glanced at the surveillance footage but ignored her.

It's normal to be dishonest.

He sent Green to warn the people of Evil Street, saying that even though they had been instructed not to leak information, it was normal for Jumo to reveal a little something under the threat of death.

After all, Qin Sheng told Green about this plan, and Green got the people of Evil Street to cooperate.

It's not surprising that Zhu Mo realized at this point that it was all aimed at Beck.

If someone were to leak information at the beginning, they would naturally be silenced by the lab rats following Baker, unable to speak out.

But now all that's left is to wrap things up, so leaking a little bit is no big deal.

Looking at the people who had already surrounded the Street of Evil in the picture, Qin Sheng gave the order.

"Remember, you can be ruthless, but make sure he's conscious and not seriously injured."

"And the other person is going to die."

Qin Sheng's voice remained completely still, without a trace of remorse.

The outcome of this experiment was predetermined from the start, and Qin Sheng never thought of making amends.

Even if we save Aina now, Beck will still die later.

After all, if he had truly reached the pinnacle of his power, Qin Sheng would naturally not have kept such a threat alive.

And if it fails, the consequences are self-evident.

In any case, their fates were already sealed.

It remains to be seen how much Qin Sheng can gain from this.

This situation seems to be somewhat similar to Qin Sheng's own situation.

If he succeeds, he will be swept away; if he fails, he will lose his value.

"Birds of a feather flock together..."

Qin Sheng murmured something, but it was unclear who he was referring to.

...

"Aina, let's go."

Beck tried to keep his voice calm, and Aina, unsure of the situation, nodded and leaned against Beck's back.

The wind was blowing very fast, which proved that Baker did indeed sense something was wrong.

I want to leave the evil street as soon as possible.

However, with an ambush already in place, the two were already surrounded.

"Why did it stop?" Aina asked suspiciously, noticing that the wind had disappeared.

Baker didn't answer, but hid behind a rock and cautiously glanced at the figure in the distance.

“The pursuers are here faster than I expected.” Baker lowered his voice. “Perhaps they’ve been searching all along, and they’re already near Evil Street.”

Aina paused for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said, "Put me down. In my current state, the other side probably won't recognize me. You go back first."

Indeed, Aina is now a far cry from her former self, a stark contrast to her past self.

Even Kyrie Irving himself might not recognize this employee.

But Baker still shook his head: "No, it's too dangerous."

Even if the pursuers didn't recognize her, after Zhu Mo's words, he wouldn't dare leave Aina alone in the Street of Evil.

Aina bit her lip, unsure of what to do.

Because she knew Baker's personality; he was very stubborn and there was no way he would leave her behind.

But if we don't do this, how can we possibly escape our pursuers with her as a burden?

This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!