Tang Hao stopped about ten meters from her, forcefully choking Si Nan’s throat, completely disregarding the latter’s involuntary painful moans, fiercely saying: “I’ve brought him. Where’s the antibody?”
Jane lazily tilted her head, speaking in stiff Chinese: “Come up with me. Romuel is waiting on the hillside.”
Unexpectedly, Tang Hao firmly refused: “No, have him come down! Who knows if you’ve set a trap up there to kill me?”
“Unless he comes down, there’s nothing to discuss.” Tang Hao said coldly: “Isn’t he looking for the antibody carrier? Now I have him, if he doesn’t come down, he’ll have nothing. Figure it out.”
The female Alpha narrowed her eyes dangerously, about to step forward: “How dare you—”
“Stop, Jane.”
The female Alpha immediately halted. Tang Hao glanced up. Romuel stood high on the hillside, casually flicking away a cigarette butt, drawing his gun, his other hand holding that familiar, unmistakable silver antibody box.
“Can’t you see? He’s wearing grenades.” Romuel said calmly. “As long as you move, he’s ready to take Noah down with him.”
☆, Chapter 83
Yan Hao, fully concealed in the treetop, heard Zhou Rong’s deliberately lowered voice: “Can you snipe?”
“No.” Yan Hao whispered. “Damn, his positioning is too clever.”
Through the scope, Romuel was either blocked from the head due to angle or half-hidden by the open car door, barely exposing any gaps.
From this point alone, it was indeed impressive, something even Yan Hao would find difficult to achieve so seamlessly.
A shadow smaller than a mung bean moved in the lush trees behind the hillside.
Yan Hao: “Stop moving in the scope, Rong Bro. Aren’t you trying to tempt me to shoot you?”
Zhou Rong: “Give it up. Your skills aren’t good enough to shoot me. I’ll shoot you instead.”
Yan Hao: “Hehe, how would you know I’m not skilled if you haven’t tried? Why don’t we have a match later?”
Zhou Rong: “Let’s try it. Just be careful not to expose yourself. If you get caught by your brother-in-law later, watch out for your… flower.”
The channel fell silent, with only long and short breaths heard. After a while, Chun Cao finally coughed heavily:
“Uh, sorry… There’s absolutely nothing going on between our team’s captain and vice-captain. Over and out.”
