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Chapter 935 Too Ridiculous

After the surroundings quieted down, Bradley finally focused his attention on ying.

This venomous woman, destroying her own appearance and hurting others, is simply inhuman!

Approaching with raging anger, he lifted his foot forcefully and ruthlessly kicked ying again.

ying kept coughing up blood, but started laughing maniacally, "What, trying to kill me?"

"Come on, I've already died once, I'm not afraid of you!"

She wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth, her eyes filled with a mixture of love and hatred.

Bradley's handsome face was full of hostility, and he kicked her again in a frenzy, "Killing you? A woman like you is not worth even dying a hundred times!"

The force of this kick was too strong, and ying felt like her internal organs were about to be kicked out.

She screamed in pain, but then smiled sinisterly, "Even if I die, I will drag Ella and Freya down with me. I want you, Bradley, to end up a lonely and loveless man, to taste the bitterness of losing all your loved One for a lifetime, haha!"

Bradley looked at Shadow with a fierce and terrifying smile, his eyes and eyebrows were as dark as ink, heavy and unyielding.

With a surge of uncontrollable anger, he darted past, a dagger appearing in his hand, flying through and creating a spray of blood.

The entire world seemed to quiet down.

One covered her mouth, but no sound could escape.

On the ground, a bloody tongue made One's heart shudder.

"Take One back to headquarters for proper treatment. Remember, you can make her suffer to the extreme, but leave her a breath." Killing this woman would only dirty his hands.

Letting her die like this would not ease his hatred.

He wanted this woman to taste the bitterness of a fate worse than death, to regret having lived in this world!

...

On the other side.

Freya held her breath, watching a group of shadowy figures surrounding a woman as they walked in.

The face was familiar to her, it turned out to be...

Belle!

What Freya found most unacceptable was that she was wrapped in a highly poisonous cobra.

"Master, we have created over a hundred assassins. If we continue to create such a situation, the assassin army can completely leave the underground maze. By then, not to mention the S organization, the whole world will be yours."

Master?

Listening to this, Freya's eyes were filled with disbelief.

So, Belle is indeed a member of the warlord family, and even the leader of this family?

No wonder she is adorned with the most poisonous cobra, and the serpent even has three heads, capable of ordering the warlord family members to surround and kill her.

All the above, all controlled by Belle. Just now she saw those shadow men, in fact, they are death warriors created by Belle. And her ultimate goal is to deal with the S organization, to rule the world? This... is too absurd! Freya did not expect to survive the fall from the crack, and even discovered Belle's secret. This woman is simply too terrifying! Watching Belle release the snake, the masked members of the warlord family on the side actually cut their wrists with a knife, allowing the snake to feed on their blood. Belle sat down at a certain location and coldly said, "Over a hundred people are not enough, I want to create a huge army that can spread throughout the world." "But..."

The man fed the snake until it was full, then handed it back to Belle, continuing, "Previously, we created death soldiers by modifying the bodies of deceased members of warlord families. At this rate, it will take a long time for the army to grow significantly."

Belle gently stroked the snake's head as if caring for a pet, her eyes filled with indifference. "Then use other bodies instead."

To her, they were all the same—just dead people.

"Understood."

The man nodded and then gestured for three people to be brought in.

"These are foreigners who recently trespassed into the underground maze and were injured by hidden weapons. Would they be suitable?"

Belle glanced at them and lightly chuckled, "Members of the Spirit Pavilion? Fine, use them."

Lately, Ella and Bradley had been sending people to explore the underground maze frequently, providing them with plenty of resources.

However, what Belle truly desired was Freya's body...

"A woman fell through a crevice. If we find her body, it will undoubtedly make a perfect puppet!"

Speaking of this, Belle's eyes shimmered with a cold white light.

Originally, she had intended to use Ella, but after all, this was her Yara. Even if her heart was cruel, she couldn't bring herself to harm Ella.

Upon hearing this, Freya shuddered violently.

Belle wanted to turn herself into a puppet?

This woman... is simply too ruthless!

Freya was worried about being exposed, so she carefully backed away. She needed to find the exit and meet Bradley as soon as possible to stop Belle's conspiracy.

..

Headquarters, medical room.

When Hawke received the critically injured Ella, he immediately took her to the emergency room.

"Dr. Hawke, the young master has instructed to ensure Miss Mi's survival at all costs."

The subordinate who brought Ella over solemnly said, "I tried my best."

Hawke glanced at the bloodied and blurry Ella and sighed deeply, "I did my best!"

Just saved a lady from Xavier, now another Miss Ella is here.

The crucial point is that this Miss Ella is the woman whom Xavier has always loved. If Xavier finds out that she has become like this, who knows if he can accept it.

Hawke kept sighing. The resentment towards Xavier that he had before disappeared at this moment. He only felt sorry for this pair of devoted and resentful men, tortured by fate ying after another. It's just too pitiful.

It seems that after saving Ella, he must develop a special medicine as soon as possible to restore the appearances of the two.

"Oh, keep this from Xavier for now. I'm afraid he'll go mad," Hawke reminded.

The subordinate shook his head, "It might be too late. Xavier already knows."

Just as he finished speaking, a hurried and hoarse voice came from outside, "Hawke, where is Ella?"

Hawke signaled his subordinates to leave quickly, "Go stop him, don't let him break in and disrupt my rescue efforts."

"Yes."

The doors of the operating room slowly closed.

Hawke could still hear Xavier's roaring, sharp and helpless.

Taking a deep breath, he began a new round of high-risk surgery to fight death.

Although Ella's injuries were not as serious as Xavier's initially, she had been stabbed several times, with ying blade nearing the edge of her heart by 0.1cm. Had it going slightly deeper, she would have died on the spot.

Furthermore, she had lost a lot of blood and urgently needed a blood transfusion at this moment...

The entire operating room was incredibly quiet, as Hawke poured all his heart and soul into saving the person, with cold sweat dripping down his body.

Outside, the painful cries of Xavier rang out, filled with sorrow and unbearable pain!

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