The rumors about Yan Xiaoying's social dealings might have been nothing but hearsay. But when she ordered an attack on Huang Changgong along with Qin Siyang to protect herself, she had already declared that the love Huang Changgong had given his life to defend was nothing but a joke.
At that thought, Qin Siyang could not help feeling deep pity for Huang Changgong, a worthy opponent.
Still, there were more important matters to deal with. He had no time to mourn the injustice done to his enemy.
Qin Siyang gathered his thoughts, looked at the teleportation passage, and took a deep breath.
Then he shifted his gaze, looking firmly toward Yan Xiaoying.
Time to take a gamble!
Watching Qin Siyang from afar, the Scruffy Man furrowed his brow. "The teleportation passage is about to disappear. Why hasn't he left? Has someone immobilized him?"
Under the Scruffy Man's puzzled gaze, the passage glowing with blue light suddenly shattered, dissolving into glittering specks.
At the same time, the opening he had made in the defenses was swiftly sealed.
Qin Siyang was trapped within layer upon layer of defenses, over ten meters above the 9th Sequence Brigade.
"Why is he trapped in there? Did the assassination fail?!"
Wei Rulai looked toward Qin Siyang, his heart leaping back into his throat after he had finally relaxed.
"Commander Wei, it seems the assassin you placed such high hopes in failed to kill Yan Xiaoying!" Han Huizhi laughed, brimming with smug satisfaction. "What did I just tell you? Until it's over, you never know what might happen. Commander Wei, you really need to stop popping the champagne at halftime."
"Old Dog Han, spare me your bullshit! Beat my troops before you start gloating!"
Elsewhere.
With a cigar between his lips, Zhao Longfei stood facing Wang Jixin,