CHAPTER 1050: CHAPTER 1050: I LIKE BASTARDS LIKE YOU (6)

The other party has rented out the entire floor; he and the girl who came with him are in the same room."

Qian Xueying took off her sunglasses and glanced at the hotel building opposite, a sinister gleam flashed in her eyes.

"That woman is of no use to us. If she’s in the way, kill her. The man must be kept alive."

"Alright." The driver also looked towards the hotel, "Currently, they’re in the hotel, making it inconvenient to act. In my opinion, we should wait here until they come out, then look for an opportunity."

Qian Xueying raised her wrist to check her watch, "How’s the situation on General’s side?"

The driver shrugged, "That Little Princess has already mobilized quite a few troops over there, standing off against our people across the river."

As soon as the words fell, Qian Xueying’s phone rang.

Seeing the number, she immediately answered the call.

It was General Barton’s assistant calling, "How’s everything going?"

"Very smoothly." Qian Xueying put her glasses back on her face, "We’ve already found the person."

"Then you’d better hurry up!" The assistant’s tone was very unfriendly, "The current situation is quite unfavorable to us. Without news for so long, the General is very displeased."

A flash of displeasure passed in Qian Xueying’s eyes behind the lenses. If she didn’t want to use General Barton to deal with Gan Yuan, she wouldn’t be humbling herself to him.

How dare merely an assistant show her attitude?

Qian Xueying chuckled into the phone, "Please tell the General, within three days, I’ll definitely bring the person back to him."

"I’ll relay the message, but this time, I hope Miss Ying keeps her word." The assistant’s voice was cold, "You should know the significance of the General staying behind."

Qian Xueying’s lips curled disdainfully under her mask, "I understand, don’t worry, Mister Assistant."

She raised her hand to hang up, and in the light of the phone’s screen, she immediately noticed the irregular dark red marks on her fingers.

This injury not only burned half of her face, but instinctively raising her hand to shield her face, half of her arm and her right hand were burned.

The burn wasn’t severe, yet it had completely scarred the surface skin, and though the wound had healed, the skin was left with indelible marks.

Noticing this, her initially calm mood immediately erupted in fury.

Stowing the phone in her pocket, she quickly fished out gloves to cover her wounds, while the other hand reached into her backpack and withdrew a syringe, stabbing its tip into her uninjured left arm.

A girl who always loved her beauty, how could she accept such a ghastly appearance? To escape reality, she could only rely on drugs to numb her soul.

Originally, she had wanted to quit, but now she willingly succumbed, becoming a captive to these drugs.

As the drugs entered her bloodstream, her entire body soon felt unbearably light...

"Ha..." Qian Xueying curled up in the backseat, laughing, "Gan Yuan... hahaha... I will kill you with my own hands... not just you... but your son, Huangfu Jue... everyone you care about... ha..."

In the backseat, she laughed and spoke, her choked throat making a hoarse, ghostly sound.

The driver glanced at her through the rearview mirror, quickly frowning and looking away.

"What’s wrong?" Qian Xueying noticed his movement and immediately leaned over to grab his shoulder.