Yu Qian's expression was cold. "An untrained dog."
Jesse sneered. "Yu Qian, when I was your subordinate, I didn't think much of your unpredictable temper. You were vicious and merciless. As long as I could succeed, I would never complain. But now?"
Although Yu Qian was injected with a tranquilizer and had no strength, his back was very straight and his face was calm as usual. "Now what?"
"You could have taken advantage of Xia Wanruan's illness and taken advantage of her, but you gave the antidote to Jun Shiling because of Wei Zimu. Because of Wei Zimu, you cut off one of my arms. The Underground Alliance needs a new leader. They don't need you anymore." Jesse glared at Yu Qian fiercely, venting his dissatisfaction.
Yu Qian looked at him indifferently and didn't say anything.
Chu Yi gave a look and ordered someone to take Jesse away.
Hai Sha walked in front of Yu Qian and looked at Yu Qian proudly. "President Yu, can we talk about the conditions now?"
"You want the vaccine?" Yu Qian looked at Hai Sha calmly.
"Smart."
Hai Sha clapped his hands. "As expected, it's always easy to talk to Young Master Yu. Hand over the vaccine and I'll let you go."
A smile appeared on Yu Qian's face, but it stopped at the corner of his mouth. "Let me go?
Do you dare? "
Looking at Yu Qian's half-smile, Hai Sha froze. Yu Qian was right. He didn't dare.
Yu Qian was too vicious. This time, he only managed to keep Hai Sha here because of Hai Sha's trusted aide. If he really let Hai Sha go, it would be the same as letting a tiger return to the mountain.
"So what if I don't dare?
Don't you still have your life?
I don't believe that you're willing to give up the huge Underground Empire that you're personally managing. The vaccine or your life, choose one. "
Yu Qian didn't say anything. He lowered his head slightly and moved his lips slightly.
Chu Yi looked at Yu Qian's strange behavior and frowned. Something didn't seem right.
After a while, Yu Qian raised his head and curled his lips at Hai Sha in a strange manner. "Your life or mine?"
Hai Sha was about to say something when Chu Yi suddenly stood up and pointed his gun towards the northwest. The next second, a gunshot rang out and a person rolled down from the northwest.
"Damn it, it's a trap!"
Hai Sha shouted and stepped back. The bodyguards behind him stood out and formed a circle to protect him.
The two sides engaged in a fierce battle. Seeing that Hai Sha was about to run out, Chu Yi took the gun and pointed it directly at Chu Yi.
He could not be allowed to stay.
The moment Chu Yi pulled the trigger, Yu Qian, who had been injected with tranquilizers, suddenly stretched out his hand and tried to pull the person next to him over to block the bullet for him.
However, before he could pull the person over, a figure rushed in front of him.
When Yu Qian saw the person in front of him, his expression changed drastically. He threw the person next to him aside and caught Wei Zimu, who was upside down.
Chu Yi raised his gun and prepared to shoot again after failing to hit Yu Qian. However, at this time, Yu Qian's reinforcements had all arrived. Chu Yi looked around. If he didn't leave now, he was afraid that he would be left behind. He threw the gun down, jumped into the sea, and entered the ship that had come to pick him up.
Chu Yi used a bullet with a large aperture. Wei Zimu's wound was very scary. A large part of it had burst open, and Chu Yi's clothes were completely drenched in blood.
Chu Yi carried Wei Zimu. "Let's go back to the base."
He was very confident in his medical skills. To him, as long as the person was still alive, he could pull him out from the gates of hell.
Wei Zimu wanted to say something, but blood kept coming out of his mouth.
Yu Qian's face was cold. "Idiot, who asked you to take the bullet for me?"
Yu Qian brought his men back to the base as quickly as possible. He placed Wei Zimu on the experiment table. Yu Qian cleaned his wound and was about to perform the surgery, but Wei Zimu grabbed his wrist.
At this moment, Wei Zimu was very clear about his physical condition. He tightened his grip on Yu Qian's wrist.
Yu Qian, who had always hated physical contact, did not shake off Wei Zimu's hand. He looked at Wei Zimu. "Do you have something to say to me?"
"Yes." Wei Zi Mu nodded almost imperceptibly.
Yu Qian gave Wei Zimu a shot of first-aid medicine to stabilize him. Then, he sat down beside Wei Zimu. "Speak."
"I'm sorry."
Wei Zimu tried his best to squeeze out these three words. He swallowed the blood that kept coming out of his throat and said, "Take good care of yourself. I've been looking for you and thinking about you."