Chapter 1779: Chapter 1777: Primary Mission Target
Finally couldn’t hold back, huh?
Seeing the Dongyin spy finally react, Wang Dadong squinted, quietly heading towards Yang Furong.
The spy was very cautious, outwardly appearing nonchalant, but her goal was clear: Yang Furong.
Wang Dadong naturally couldn’t let the opponent succeed, so he moved to within five ters of Yang Furong.
At this distance, no matter what the opponent does, he has ti to react.
However, Wang i didn’t make any move against Yang Furong, instead handing her a small bottle.
"Sister Furong, this is a special healing dicine from our hotown, good for your wounds—it won’t leave scars."
"Thank you, Wang i," Yang Furong said gratefully, as if she seed to know Yang Furong as well.
"Don’t ntion it, Sister Furong. You’ve helped
so much, I have nothing good to repay you with—a little healing dicine is nothing," Wang i shook her head.
Wang i spoke fluent Mandarin, even with a bit of a local accent, if Wang Dadong hadn’t known beforehand she was a spy, he might have been fooled by her.
Since the other party didn’t make a direct move, Wang Dadong naturally couldn’t make any excessive moves either.
But thinking about it, it’s quite normal—spies definitely wouldn’t make a move in public; if they were to act, they would definitely find a secluded place.
Wang i didn’t stay long; she handed the healing dicine to Yang Furong and left.
Wang Dadong walked over.
"Sister Furong, what good thing did Wang i give you? Let
have a look?" Wang Dong unceremoniously snatched the healing dicine from Yang Furong’s hand.
Then he opened it, sniffed it, and found it full of the sll of Chinese dicine, with no harmful components.
It seems he was overthinking it—the other party didn’t put poison in the healing dicine.
"This is the healing dicine Wang i gave ," Yang Furong said.
"So that’s how it is," Wang Dadong scratched his head with a smile, then returned the healing dicine to Yang Furong.
This scene was observed by the Dongyin Female Spy, and an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Gucci left with an extrely ugly expression.
Wu Fangqing didn’t want to, so he naturally didn’t dare use force.
So he could only vent his anger on Wang Dadong.
As soon as Wang Dadong finished his al, he was taken to the interrogation room.
"Didn’t expect us to et again," Gucci coldly glared at Wang Dadong, with two burly n standing behind him.
"What do you want?" Wang Dadong asked with a frown.
Gucci smiled faintly, said nothing, and waved his hand; imdiately, the two burly n approached Wang Dadong, who was handcuffed to the chair.
"What are you doing? Torturing prisoners is illegal!" Wang Dadong feigned fear as he spoke.
Gucci sneered, "Illegal? Kid, it seems you don’t know where you are—this place has no law; I am the law!"
Both burly n wore iron knuckles; if this thing hits a person, it could definitely break bones.
But since Gucci was here, he naturally didn’t intend to let Wang Dadong live.
He originally thought Wu Fangqing would certainly kill Wang Dadong in prison, but unexpectedly, Wang Dadong was still alive and well.
Since Wu Fangqing didn’t act, he would do it himself.
The two burly n imdiately raised their fists, aiming to hit Wang Dadong’s face.
"Stop!" Just as Wang Dadong was preparing to react, Wu Fangqing’s voice rang out.
Wu Fangqing walked up to Wang Dadong, blocked the two burly n, and said coldly, "This is my prison; no one can run amok!"
Gucci had no intention of letting Wang Dadong off, and coldly shouted at the two burly n, "Still not acting!"
"Gucci, if you dare to ss around, I’ll tell my godfather!" Wu Fangqing said anxiously.
Gucci’s expression changed uncertainly; finally, he waved the two burly n away.
Wang Dadong was also a bit surprised; wasn’t this woman thinking about killing him even in her sleep—how could she co to his aid, it was truly surprising.
Gucci’s fists clenched slightly, squinting at Wu Fangqing, "Wu Fangqing, you still dare say you’re not into him!"
Wu Fangqing was already quite stubborn; although there was nothing to it, Gucci repeatedly implied it, which completely infuriated her; she said, "So what if I am!"
Gucci pointed at Wu Fangqing, trembling from anger, but finally left the interrogation room furiously with the two burly n.
He didn’t dare do anything to Wu Fangqing; if the general blad him, he would certainly suffer the consequences.
Moreover, he was planning to use Wu Fangqing to gain power; it wouldn’t be good to fall out with her completely.
Only Wu Fangqing and Wang Dadong were left in the interrogation room.
Wang Dadong stared wide-eyed at Wu Fangqing.
"What are you looking at
for? What I said just now was just to upset him," Wu Fangqing said through gritted teeth.
"I didn’t say anything," Wang Dadong shrugged.
"Humph, our matter isn’t over!" Wu Fangqing called for soone to escort Wang Dadong back to his cell.
Wu Fangqing’s room.
"Why are you here looking for
again?" Wu Fangqing saw Gucci, her face stern.
"Qingqing, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have doubted you—I won’t say things like that again, please forgive ," Gucci gently shook Wu Fangqing.
Wu Fangqing also knew she had been a bit harsh, gently shook her head.
Gucci pulled Wu Fangqing into his arms, "Qingqing, I know you’re just speaking out of anger."
Wu Fangqing’s head rested on Gucci’s chest, her heart feeling sowhat conflicted—was she really only speaking out of anger...
At night, Wang Dadong sneaked out of his cell again.
Although Wang i and Yang Furong weren’t in the sa cell, problems could still arise, so he had to check.
He went to Cell 0 but didn’t find Wang i’s shadow; it seed he was overthinking.
Since he was in Cell 0, he naturally couldn’t avoid another session with Yang Furong.
Until late at night, Wang i still hadn’t appeared, presumably she wouldn’t co.
After Yang Furong fell asleep, Wang Dadong quietly left Cell 0.
However, on the way back, Wang Dadong spotted a shadow and imdiately pursued it.
Wang Dadong quickly caught up to the shadow.
The shadow turned around.
"Wang i!" Wang Dadong recognized the person.
It was indeed the Dongyin spy.
A bit doubtful, Wang i was heading away from Yang Furong’s cell.
"Are you wondering why I didn’t act against Yang Furong?" A subtle smile appeared on Wang i’s face as she spoke.
Wang Dadong furrowed his brows, "Could it be your mission target isn’t Yang Furong?"
Wang i smiled faintly, "No, Yang Furong is my mission target. However, killing Yang Furong is just a secondary task—my primary mission target is... you, Wang Dadong!"
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