Chapter 226: Chapter 223: Don’t Take Advantage of MeAlthough Chu Biyao was teasing, her words made sense. Li Qianru’s situation could only be described as worse than death. As for K1 here, it’s best summed up as barely hanging on.

    Even the tenacity of Han Bihong’s ten women, upon seeing Li Qianru’s state, couldn’t prevent them from shuddering involuntarily.

    The stark white bones revealed through the flesh, along with the agonizing spasms that left no room for a scream, forced them to admit they were ruthless with K1. Yet, compared to this, they were considerably more merciful.

    "When it comes to making life unbearable or death impossible, he’s much more professional than us." Han Bihong’s ten women exchanged glances and then looked at Ye Fan with expressions full of complex emotions.

    "Terrifying, he’s too terrifying." Such a voice occupied the minds of the ten women.

    The fact that Red Skull could even breathe was impressive; she didn’t have the strength to move, nor could she see Han Bihong’s ten women. Even if she knew they were there, she wouldn’t react because she didn’t have the mind to care why Han Bihong and the others hadn’t died, betrayed the organization, and appeared by Ye Fan’s side. Her mind was blank, consumed by boundless pain.

    From the corner of her eye, she could see K1’s appearance.

    If she could choose again, Red Skull would never willingly walk into the trap. She was confident she could kill Ye Fan, but now, it all seemed like a joke.

    Had Red Skull remained hidden, her identity wouldn’t have been exposed. Her failure wasn’t from underestimating Ye Fan’s strength but from having almost no understanding of it. Ye Fan’s monstrous power defied her comprehension and imagination.

    K1’s eyes were full of resentment and sorrow; now all he could do was wait for death, as everything else was pointless and there was no remedy for regret.

    Shen Yahut’s death made Ye Fan utterly despise Red Skull. If Red Skull hadn’t threatened Mengyao, he would have given a bit more respect. But to dare to hold Mengyao hostage to kill him infuriated him, so naturally, he showed no mercy.

    "Ah, sis, Ye Fan, you both are injured!" Chu Biyao suddenly exclaimed, hastily shouting.

    Two bullets were embedded in Ye Fan’s chest, and while comforting Mengyao, some of his blood stained her chest.

    Chu Biyao hurriedly checked her sister, asking anxiously, "Where are you hurt, does it hurt? Let me see."

    "I’m fine; Ye Fan’s the one wounded. I just got some of his blood on me." Chu Mengyao said calmly.

    "Ye Fan, let me see your wound, we need to get to the hospital quickly." Chu Biyao was incredibly anxious.

    "Don’t worry, I’m alright, and besides, I’m a doctor myself, what’s the need for a hospital?" Ye Fan said softly.

    Chu Biyao’s worries lessened, but seeing Ye Fan’s bloody chest, she was still troubled, "Look, your chest is still bleeding; what should we do? Right, I’ll find a first aid kit, quickly treat your wound."

    Ye Fan didn’t stop her, and Chu Biyao rushed off to find the first aid kit.

    Now, the next issue was how to deal with Red Skull and K1.

    If Chu Biyao and Han Bihong and the others knew Ye Fan took two bullets to the chest and merely bled a little without any serious harm, they’d be shocked beyond words.

    "Do you want to end the lives of these two yourself?" Ye Fan quietly asked Han Bihong’s ten women.

    "Yes, very much so." Han Bihong’s ten women spoke in unison, eyes gleaming with delight.

    Du Xueqi’s expression darkened, hesitantly saying, "But wouldn’t this cause problems for you? How do we explain it to Zhang Lu? We want to kill them, but Zhang Lu might need them to uncover more culprits."

    "There’s no need for Zhang Lu to interrogate them. Anyone who’s been around Li Qianru is suspicious; knowing that is enough. Besides, if Red Skull, as the head of charity, is exposed, it’d be unfortunate for many, especially those who’ve benefited from her. How could they bear knowing their benefactor is a notorious criminal?" Ye Fan said calmly. "Red Skull is now a cripple. If we don’t kill her swiftly, she might be rescued since she still controls the child trafficking network. This information is too crucial."

    "Without their leader, those hidden villains will be scattered, making them easier to handle."

    "If Red Skull were imprisoned, it’s uncertain if anything useful could be extracted from her. Blood Rose would surely go all out to rescue her. Additionally, if there are corrupt officials within Red Skull’s connections, it would be troublesome."

    Ye Fan wasn’t worried at all that privately handling Red Skull would cause him any issues.

    "Thank you." Han Bihong’s ten women bowed respectfully to Ye Fan.

    "Sisters, let’s get moving. First, bag the two of them, clean the blood around here, and then we can slowly take care of these wicked Japanese bitches, Red Skull and K1," Han Bihong instructed, and her sisters, filled with enthusiasm, quickly got to work.

    Soon, all the bloodstains were cleaned up.

    Then, Han Bihong’s ten women left the villa, with Red Skull and K1 unable to resist, slightly writhing in pain inside the large black plastic bag.

    The ten women left, and Ye Fan didn’t ask how they would deal with Red Skull and K1. He wasn’t interested in intervening; he just let the women vent their hatred, using their deaths to live a little more comfortably.

    "Time to heal." Chu Biyao placed the first aid kit in front of Ye Fan, speaking with concern.

    Ye Fan took off his shirt, revealing his strong upper body muscles.

    "How can this be? These are bullets!" Chu Biyao covered her mouth, seeing the two bullets embedded in Ye Fan’s chest, nearly on the verge of tears.

    "Fanfan, how did you survive this? Couldn’t the bullets penetrate your muscles?" Chu Biyao asked cautiously, gently touching Ye Fan’s chest as she looked at the bloody scene.

    "Stand aside, don’t take advantage of me," Ye Fan joked lightly.

    "So annoying, there’s still time to joke around." Chu Biyao pouted.

    "What do we need to do?" Chu Mengyao seemed a bit at a loss, not knowing how to help Ye Fan.

    "You don’t need to worry, just watch. This minor wound is no big deal, I won’t even blink while extracting the bullets." Ye Fan confidently said. Sear?h the n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    "Liar, these bullets are aimed at your heart. If they penetrated, not even a deity could save you." Chu Biyao shouted anxiously.