TSM Chapter 50

Because of Yin Yue’s words, Priest Tan lowered his head and gritted his teeth, his large hands clenched into fists behind his back, as if Yin Yue had hit the mark, yet he dared not act rashly.

“Nonono… wrong again, I’m not saving him, but to… see you.” Yin Yue smiled strangely, his eyes staring at him like a ghost.

“Holy Father, this kid might really not be a cop. He just killed Priest Midoni.” Priest Li, who hadn’t spoken until now, suddenly opened his mouth.

Injected with the drug, Yin Yue tried hard to fight it, his mental strength was very strong, but it was only a matter of time. His eyes turned red and then began to dissipate, gradually developing hallucinations. He became dull, smiling foolishly, muttering something incessantly…

“Say… what do you see?” Club 3 asked with a triumphant smile.

“She… is smiling.”

“Who?”

“…” Yin Yue murmured softly, causing Club 3 to feel annoyed because he couldn’t hear clearly at all.

“Speak louder, tell you… who did I see?”

“…” Once again, only Yin Yue could hear the voice, spoken in a broken tone.

Club 3 took a deep breath, pursed his lips, impatiently approached Yin Yue, and put his ear less than 10cm away from his mouth, trying to listen carefully.

Only to see Yin Yue’s eyes suddenly turn fierce, the corners of his lips curled up in a sinister smile, and a ghastly voice entered his ear: “It’s… Míng Yuè Yě~” The ending note was lightly raised. While Club 3’s pupils widened in shock, the blade hidden in his mouth sealed his throat with one cut.

After falling back, one hand frantically covered his throat, while the other tightly gripped Yin Yue’s clothes. His eyes were filled with doubt and unwillingness, his pupils trembling as he stared straight at Yin Yue, as if wanting to beg for an answer.

It wasn’t until Club 3 fell that Priest Tan reacted, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief. What exactly happened?

“Then… please trouble Priest Li to help me unlock the chains.” Yin Yue raised his eyebrows lightly, looked at Priest Tan’s constantly bleeding wrist, and shook his head with a sneer.

Priest Li’s face showed no emotion. He switched to his right hand to hold the gun, aiming at Priest Tan without any slack, while searching Club 3’s body for the key. He then unlocked the iron locks that were cuffing Yin Yue’s hands, silent and calm from beginning to end.

After Yin Yue regained his freedom, the first thing he did was to check on Yì Dàjūn’s situation, and then turned on the walkie-talkie in his ear to contact Shí Jiǎnbái on the same frequency.

“When did you guys conspire together?” Priest Tan’s heart was ashen, seemingly unable to understand the pitiful situation that had been reversed.

“Not long ago, just before I sneaked into Priest Midoni’s room.” Yin Yue didn’t even look at him, spat out a mouthful of blood, and wiped the corner of his mouth.

…

“Who exactly are you? If you dare to touch my daughter, I’ll shoot you dead!”

“You must’ve misunderstood, I’m here to save your daughter.”

The answer was obvious: only hatred for someone could make him risk his life and do things that harm nature and reason.

Yin Yue’s words shocked Priest Li, and the hand holding the gun trembled slightly.

Yin Yue smiled softly, skillfully entered a phone number and dialed it, clicked speakerphone, “Hey, let the little girl answer the phone.”

Shí Jiǎnbái yawned and handed the phone to the little girl on the hospital bed, “Here, your dad’s calling.”

Yin Yue shrugged and threw the phone back on the bed. As soon as Priest Li heard his daughter’s voice, he threw everything out of his mind. The gun in his hand had long been thrown aside, he flusteredly picked up the phone and cleared his throat excitedly: “Hey, baby, it’s Daddy, it’s Daddy!”

His eyes were slightly red, and he looked much gentler, as if he hadn’t heard his daughter’s voice in a long time.

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