A Delivery to the Dead (14)

Cruel reality was laid bare before the escorts.

It seemed that from the moment they were exposed, there was no turning back.

Their chances of success had fallen to rock bottom. Honestly, nobody at the agency thought they could beat this violent madman.

Not even three against one...

The three of them weren't among the agency's best fighters. The Head Escort had chosen them for this potentially fatal task precisely because they weren't particularly capable. They had been made into pawns to be sacrificed.

So the escorts knew full well they were probably going to die here.

After they died, their wives and children would either be killed by the Head Escort or by the madman they'd enraged.

So what had been the point of agreeing to do something so vile?

Cold sweat soaked the backs of the escorts' clothes. The three burly men were taut with tension, their eyes brimming with grief and anger.

Right now, it seemed their only chance of saving their wives and children was to give everything they had and kill the madman!

Yu Xing saw their expressions and knew what they were thinking.

Honestly, he felt no sympathy for them. For one thing, people in reality and NPCs in a deduction didn't feel quite the same to him. For another, they had brought this on themselves; they really had intended to harm others.

But he also didn't want to be led around by the Head Escort, whom he hadn't even met yet, and let him escape unscathed after orchestrating this mess behind the scenes.

So, when the three escorts' emotions had built up enough that they seemed ready to throw caution to the wind and attack him, Yu Xing spoke again. "I just thought of a better idea."

The escorts shuddered, unsure what terrible