'You should know this very well. I hope that, considering I never completely wiped you out before and that I can still be of some use, you'll spare my life. I'm willing to be your dog.'
To stay alive.
Mr. Cui was genuinely groveling.
Cheng Gui, standing by the door, let out a deep sigh at the sight.
Once upon a time,
he had also been a member of the organization, carrying out orders and living an exhausting life.
If he hadn't surrendered to Ding Corporation in time, Mr. Cui's current fate might have been what he ultimately had to face.
There was no doubt that it was cruel.
But that was simply reality.
Mr. Cui hadn't surrendered in time. Who else could he blame?
"I don't need a dog like you."
Gu Ziyun rejected him coldly.
Mr. Cui's teeth nearly shattered from how hard he clenched them. 'I'm willing to do anything for you. Is even that not enough?'
'Then go die.'
Gu Ziyun attacked directly. Mr. Cui tried to dodge, but ultimately failed to evade it. Gu Ziyun slapped him across the neck, accompanied by a crisp crack.
Mr. Cui's neck snapped. His entire body instantly collapsed to the ground like a limp noodle. His eyes remained wide open in death, staring blankly toward the ceiling. A trace of recollection flashed through them, though no one knew what he was thinking.
'Let's go to the next room.'
Gu Ziyun said this to Cheng Gui.
Cheng Gui shuddered and respectfully led the way.
He thought:
'Even after falling in love, she usually looks so positive, optimistic, and kind. But this witch is still vicious to the core. She kills without hesitation, cleanly and decisively, without the slightest dragging of her feet. That really is her old style. So cool,