That sarcastic tone sent another chill down Ji Yao's spine. She felt as if she were being watched closely by a seemingly smooth and beautiful venomous snake...
She had a bad feeling. Even if Mo Yanyu really stabbed her with all ten knives, she was afraid he wouldn't let her go so easily...
He will only use himself more to get Mo Yanyu to obey him...
Mo Yanyu ignored the blood gushing from her chest, saying, "You said you'd let her go after just ten cuts!"
The second brother's eyes were sinister, and he gave a cold, despicable sneer, "Young Master Mo, do you think you still have the right to discuss this with me?"
Mo Yanyu was well aware that under the current circumstances, these people could not be trusted, but he dared not gamble with Ji Yao's life!
"I know the situation is what it is, and I have no room for him to bargain, but I hope you won't be too ruthless!"
"You should know that with my strength, if I really wanted to fight you to the death, it wouldn't be a problem for both of us to be severely injured!"
The second brother was startled. Even though he didn't show it on his face, he knew very well that Mo Yanyu was telling the truth!
Judging from the strength he just displayed, Mo Yanyu is definitely not someone they can handle!
How could he possibly think that stabbing himself ten times would necessarily reduce his strength?
How could someone trained in the military be a pushover? Their usual training is probably much more rigorous and demanding than this.
Mo Yanyu naturally knew that her psychological warfare had succeeded and that the person's heart had already wavered. She pressed her advantage and added more.
"From the first day I joined the army, my superiors taught me that no matter how severe or difficult the situation, as long as I haven't fallen, I must never give up. Even if I still have a breath left, I must 'insert' it deep into the enemy's heart!"
This is absolutely true!
The implication was that even if he couldn't survive, he would definitely make the enemy suffer a great defeat.
The man holding the knife to Ji Yao's neck was now trembling uncontrollably; his vigilance was already at its peak.
The hot-tempered man had only suffered minor injuries and was not a threat at all. Hearing Mo Yanyu's words, he thought he was being arrogant.
He curled his lips coldly and spoke sarcastically without any mercy, "Someone like you wants to 'stab' deep into my heart? I'm afraid you'd be lying on the ground unable to get up before you even finished stabbing yourself ten times, right? And you still have the audacity to spout nonsense here!"
Mo Yanyu smiled calmly, "Whether I can still stand firm by then is naturally my business. As for whether I'm just spouting nonsense, I'll let you all wait and see!"
The title of special forces soldier is well-deserved. In the missions he has carried out over the years, he has experienced situations even worse than this, where he was on the verge of death.
Special forces soldiers believe that they will never give up until the very last moment!
Moreover, the situation wasn't too bad for him. Even without any backup or help, he would never give up so easily!
The fiery dragon man made no attempt to hide his contempt and disdain for Mo Yanyu. "Heh, I'll just listen to what you have to say!"
Even if he had some doubts or some... strange feelings in his heart, those strange feelings, which he couldn't recall at all, were not enough to make him wary.
Meanwhile, the second brother on the other side had long been on edge about Mo Yanyu, and his gaze toward her became increasingly complicated.
He smiled nonchalantly, without even blinking, and said calmly, "It's just ten cuts, you can watch..."
Then, in one breath, he stabbed himself four times in the chest, in different spots, without blinking once or even groaning…
This man, who didn't care about his own body, was so powerful that these people felt for the first time what it meant to be utterly oppressed, like maggots clinging to bones...
He was clearly forced by himself to stab himself ten times, yet he acted as if he were doing something he did every day, his face calm and composed…
The second man's heart skipped a beat. His bad premonition had finally come true. He had been particularly wary of Mo Yanyu, feeling that he was not as simple as he seemed.
And it really did happen...
He has already stabbed him five times but hasn't uttered a sound. Apart from the blood gushing from his chest, it's impossible to tell the extent of his injuries.
If it weren't for their differing stances, he would have genuinely admired the man before him!
Even under such circumstances, he remained calm and composed, keeping the enemy on their guard, which already demonstrated his strength...
He even regretted it a little. He should have just shot him directly instead of talking so much and wasting so much time. Maybe after he stabbed him ten times, he wouldn't have caused him any harm.
Now, as he contemplates whether or not to pull out his gun and finish off Mo Yanyu...
Ji Yao had already sensed the dangerous aura that suddenly rose from the person behind her. Even someone as clueless as her could clearly feel that Mo Yanyu's aura had not diminished despite him stabbing her five times; in fact, it had become even stronger.
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