Sengoku had planned to recruit Ye Chen to escort Inazuma, hoping the Revolutionary Army would get rid of him. But Ye Chen seemed to have friends on both sides of the law. He was no stranger to the Revolutionary Army.
"Come on, Iva... Why put yourself through this? You walked right into a trap."
Ivankov had been captured and beaten badly. Her face had been large to begin with; now it was another size bigger, swollen like a hornet's nest, bruised and streaked with blood. Ye Chen walked up to her and sighed helplessly.
"Hmph."
Ivankov gave him a cold snort.
Ye Chen pointed at the companions she had brought. "You didn't just walk into a trap yourself. You dragged them into it too."
Ivankov was too stubborn to give him an answer. When Ye Chen saw War Wolf preparing to go after the Newkama members himself, alarm bells went off in his head. He hurried over to stop him.
"War Wolf, these small fry aren't worth killing. Why not spare them?"
"Hm? What's with that attitude, Ye Chen? You're pleading for them? Don't tell me..."
War Wolf left the accusation unfinished, but his face darkened with displeasure. A bloodthirsty glint flashed in his cold eyes.
Afraid War Wolf would question where his loyalties lay, Ye Chen gave a bitter smile and quickly explained, "I mean they're just nobodies. You've already caught the big fish. Whether you capture these Newkama hardly matters."
War Wolf licked his lips, then suddenly grinned. "Why shouldn't I kill small fry? I don't care who they are. If they dare provoke me, if they're my enemies, I never let them go. But for your sake, I'll spare a few."
He turned and pointed at random. "Those people by the Mast. Simons, throw them into the