Under the moonlight, Yaji and a dozen others lined up against the wall, their bodies pressed against it to avoid being seen by the other side.
Yaji's patience had reached its limit; the longer time passed, the more his heart pounded.
"Get out of here right now, or we'll shoot."
He roared into the house, his voice filled with cruelty and anxiety.
"Screw you, I'm coming!"
A buzzing reply came from the house, and then a huge ball of flesh squeezed out of the house.
Under the moonlight, Yaji and the others stared at her for a long time before they could tell from her clothes that the person standing in front of them was a woman, and a pregnant woman at that.
After looking closely at her face, everyone felt a sense of suffocation.
What the hell is this thing?
A pregnant woman's face is so full of fat that it's hard to find her facial features. The only thing that stands out is her big mouth, because she has a thick mustache that's more than half a finger long growing around her lips.
Even though it's nighttime, you can see it clearly with just a little moonlight.
Everyone, including Yaji, almost instinctively took a step back, while Liu Bei pointed his gun at Wei Yulan.
One of the thugs asked in a stammering voice.
"You...you...what the hell are you?"
Of course, he was speaking in the local dialect, and Wei Yulan couldn't understand a word he was saying. She glanced at him, turned around, and accurately found Yaji.
She used her thick, fat arms to lift her sagging belly, then took a step forward without fear and asked.
"You're the leader?"
Faced with such a distinguished appearance, even the well-traveled Yaji was stunned for a long time before realizing that the person was talking to him.
He swallowed hard and pointed the gun at Wei Yulan.
"Stop! Don't move! Who are you?"
The mountain of flesh before him was incredibly oppressive. Yaji's heart pounded.
"I am Zhang Damao's wife. Aren't you looking for me?"
Wei Yulan seemed a little confused. He was the one who called her out, but now he was asking her who she was. Was this guy out of his mind?
"Are you Zhang Damao's wife?"
Yaji's jaw nearly dropped to the ground.
He knew who Zhang Damao was. With his current talent and achievements, he would definitely be a big shot in their Hong Kong city.
Which person like this isn't surrounded by socialites, someone that countless celebrities would cry and try every possible way to get close to?
Would he marry a wife like that?
Let alone Zhang Damao, even a beggar on the street would think twice before marrying a wife like that.
From Yaji's perspective, this was absolutely impossible.
"Don't fucking lie to me, you're going to be Zhang Damao's wife?"
Yagi reiterated his doubts.
Wei Yulan was very dissatisfied with Yaji's performance, and she patted her bulging belly.
"Why would I lie to you when I'm pregnant with Da Mao's child?"
Her tone carried a hint of pride and a touch of boasting.
But her words still failed to convince Yaji; he couldn't believe that Zhang Damao would marry such a woman.
"Go to hell! Zhang Damao isn't an idiot. Why would he marry someone like you? Unless Zhang Damao is brain-dead. Otherwise, he wouldn't even consider marrying a pig."
Although Yaji spoke from the heart, his words were extremely insulting.
Not only did he say that Wei Yulan was worse than a pig, he also called Zhang Damao a moron.
Wei Yulan's face, which had been relatively calm, began to tremble with fat.
The two thin slits that were originally hidden in the pile of flesh began to grow larger and larger, and a pair of fierce eyes emerged from them.
"Fuck your mother, what did you say? You said Brother Mao could never be interested in me? Let me tell you, I am his lawfully wedded wife, the one he's been with for days, and the one who's pregnant with his child."
Wei Yulan was truly enraged. She might not care if others insulted her, but the slander against her relationship with Zhang Damao was something she could not tolerate.
"Ugh~~~"
As Yaji faced that face and heard her say that she had been rolling around on a kang (a heated brick bed) for many days and was pregnant, a bizarre image appeared in his mind, making him almost vomit.
He didn't mean it; he genuinely couldn't help himself. But in Wei Yulan's eyes, it felt even more insulting.
Her marriage to Zhang Damao actually made this guy feel like vomiting.
"Fuck your mother..."
Wei Yulan went berserk, screaming as her previously clumsy body suddenly sprang up, pressing down on Yaji like a mountain.
As soon as Yaji turned his head, he saw Wei Yulan pounce on him. They were only a step apart, and he hadn't expected this fat pig-like woman to make such a move.
By the time he tried to hide, it was too late.
And so, Wei Yulan's body, weighing over 300 pounds, crashed into Yaji like a mountain. Yaji's not-so-tall body was immediately pinned to the ground.
Wei Yulan wrapped her arms tightly around Yaji's neck, opened her mouth wide, and bit down hard on Yaji's cheek.
Caught off guard, Yaji didn't even have time to react before being pinned to the ground.
It felt like a huge mountain was pressing down on him, almost making him faint.
Then, a warm breath sprayed onto his face, and Wei Yulan's gaping maw was already biting his cheek.
"Ah... damn it."
Even though Yaji had a very high tolerance for pain, he couldn't bear the excruciating pain of his face being bitten.
I've faced countless life-and-death situations on the battlefield, but I've never encountered anything like this before.
He struggled a few times, and in his desperation, he was still able to move; Wei Yulan's body was simply too heavy.
The sudden turn of events threw Yaji's men into a panic. They rushed over, gripping their guns and aiming them at the two men on the ground, but dared not fire.
The two men were clinging to each other tightly. If a shot were fired, who knew if it would hit their own boss?
Besides, the fat woman on the ground was their hostage. If she died, she would be useless, and their trip would have been in vain. For a moment, they were all undecided whether to shoot or not.
Two quick-witted men frantically tried to pull Wei Yulan away from the boss.
But Wei Yulan clung tightly to Yaji's neck with both hands, biting Yaji's face hard with her mouth, as if she were glued to Yaji's body, and she couldn't be pulled away no matter what.
Yaji took advantage of this moment to free up the hand that was holding the gun.
The excruciating pain in his face had completely driven him to madness.
With the gun pressed against Wei Yulan's chest, he pulled the trigger recklessly.
"Bang bang bang..."
He kept pulling the trigger frantically until all the bullets in his pistol were gone.
The hot blood from Wei Yulan's chest sprayed onto his body, and he gradually felt those thick, fat arms begin to loosen.
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