If murder weren't illegal, he could have killed those two people instantly in countless ways.
He dusted off his hands, straightened up calmly, and acted as if nothing had happened.
"Brother, come out, it's alright now."
Xiao Weiguo poked his head out of the bushes and saw that everyone was lying on the ground. He breathed a sigh of relief and crawled out.
He approached with a grimacing grin, kicked the two men on the ground, and found that they had already passed out.
The grass was full of thorns and dead branches, which scratched his body with many tiny cuts.
Despite the pain, he patted the charred, white shoulder. Xiao Weiguo sincerely praised, "Brother, you're really something."
Jiao Bai gave a simple, honest smile.
"Just a few small fish, nothing to worry about."
"Defend the country."
A delicate cry, tinged with tears, rang out.
Liu Ye rushed out of the hut and threw herself into Xiao Weiguo's arms.
After dealing with Gao Shaoxiong, Jiao Bai casually untied the ropes binding Liu Ye.
She hid inside the house until He Shuang and the other man were dealt with and Xiao Weiguo appeared, only then did she dare to run out.
As the frail body came into his arms, Xiao Weiguo held Liu Ye tightly, his heart aching.
"Are you hurt anywhere?"
Liu Ye shook her head and cried incessantly in his arms.
She was truly terrified that day.
An eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, surrounded by wolves, felt a constant fear of having no control over her fate, her heart always hanging in the balance.
She didn't know when disaster would strike, or whether she would be able to return alive.
Only now, having seen Xiao Weiguo and truly nestled in her lover's arms, did she feel at ease.
This sense of security, which only a lover can provide, allowed her to completely relax both physically and mentally.
The immense psychological impact of surviving the ordeal made her no longer want to hide her feelings; she just wanted to vent them freely.
The heat of his lover in his arms could not withstand the ravages of the autumn wind. Xiao Weiguo, naked, shivered as he enjoyed the warmth of her embrace.
With everything resolved, Xiao Weiguo felt a bittersweet joy.
"Okay, honey, let's go back and talk. I'm...cold."
It wasn't that he didn't want to hug her a little longer, to let Liu Ye vent her grievances.
But his body couldn't take it. The weather in the north was cold, and it was almost snowing season. Even though Xiao Weiguo was strong, he could feel the cold wind constantly penetrating his bones.
And most importantly, if the flashlight suddenly comes on, with no cover or shield, how can I face anyone?
Xiao Weiguo knew very well that he had very little self-control in this regard, especially when facing Liu Ye.
While they were at it, Jiao Bai thoughtfully retrieved his clothes.
At that moment, sirens sounded, and Hu Haidong's team finally arrived.
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