Chapter 912: Chapter 910: Those who offend me never have a good end.
 

Wen Xin hadn’t expected to be able to knock down a strong and muscular man so easily under these circumstances.

Actually, she had been ready for a fight, wondering whether she could handle Luo Qiete on her own when, unexpectedly, Wen Xin didn’t give her a chance to act, ending the conflict swiftly with just a toothpick.

Wen Xin looked at Xiao Mi somewhat surprised; she had not anticipated that Xiao Mi would be the first to find her, thinking she would have to wait a few more days before taking action.

Wen Xin lounged lazily on the couch, looking at Xiao Mi who stood before her, seemingly unsure of what to do, and curled the corners of her lips into a light smile.

“How did you find this place? He must have tampered with the flight as it was taking off, right? Otherwise, he couldn’t possibly have deceived Mu Chengxi, could he?”

Wen Xin, with her head lowered, looked at her slightly trembling hands; she had used too much strength and was feeling a sense of exhaustion now.

Seeing Wen Xin’s unwell expression, Xiao Mi, who had wanted to boast about her precise judgment, became anxious instead. She suddenly remembered what Sun Ning had given her before she set off.

“Ah, Sun Ning and the others came to S city with me. When I was on my way to find you, Sun Ning specifically told me to make sure I gave you this pill, saying it was a gift from you to her.”

“And… and, the acupuncture needles Sun Ning asked me to bring for you; he said these would be useful for you to at least protect yourself!”

As she spoke, Xiao Mi took out the items Sun Ning had asked her to bring from her pocket and placed them on the coffee table in front of Wen Xin.

Looking at the items on the coffee table, Wen Xin’s previously helpless expression eased slightly.

She reached out, picked up the medicine bottle from the table, poured out a pill, and placed it in her mouth. After just over a minute, the flush on her face faded, and she looked much more normal.

Only then did Wen Xin pick up a pack of silver needles from the table. Holding the silver needles, she smiled faintly; she remembered how Sun Ning had pestered her to get them and was surprised to find he had carried them with him.

Wen Xin took out two silver needles and walked over to Luo Qiete. Observing Luo Qiete’s angry expression, she gave him a cold smile.

“Since you dared to take me away from Beijing, prepare to suffer my wrath. You’re skilled, even daring to mess with Mu Chengxi, so I’ll punish you now to be unable to fend for yourself.”

As she spoke, Wen Xin plunged the silver needles she held into Luo Qiete’s neck. Instantly, Luo Qiete felt as if his entire body had lost its strength.

At that moment, his limbs weren’t stiff; his whole body was limp, each part as if disconnected from his being…

Luo Qiete couldn’t speak; his eyes were wide with disbelief as he realized Wen Xin would use such a method against him.

“No need to bug your eyes out so much; our game has just begun. I’ll let you experience what it means to desire life yet long for death! You like women, don’t you? Well, let’s make it a bit more perverse. I’ll ensure you become a casanova ghost before you die.”

After saying this, Wen Xin placed another needle on Luo Qiete’s head, and soon after, he passed out. Xiao Mi gave Luo Qiete a strong kick, but he showed no reaction.

“Kicking him is useless; he won’t wake up,” Wen Xin said, watching Xiao Mi as she settled back into the sofa. She tilted her chin up, motioning for Xiao Mi to take a seat as well.

“How did you know my location?”

After dealing with Luo Qiete, Wen Xin’s emotions had calmed down, too. Having taken the pill, the weakness in her body had lessened significantly, and she was waiting for the drug’s effects to peak so that she could figure out a way to leave with Xiao Mi.

“Roosevelt is very cunning; he prepared several flights to multiple destinations. However, he forgot that airplanes have facial recognition and that his boarding was recorded. I tracked him down through those records,” Xiao Mi explained.

“It just so happened that I knew Luo Qiete was the young master of the Orang Organization, so I was able to pinpoint your location.”

“But finding you was also thanks to Barry, who knew how to contact the Di Ting Organization. It was Di Ting’s precision tracking that led me straight to you without wasting too much time.”

Xiao Mi felt very fortunate as she said this. Had it not been for Di Ting’s help, she might have had to search room by room, which would have been far too troublesome.

Wen Xin looked at Xiao Mi, a relieved smile appearing on her face. She felt it might just be a matter of genetics. She had to admit, Xiao Mi was truly impressive to move so freely in such a complex place.

Wen Xin gently squeezed her hand; she felt she had regained quite a bit of her strength. With Xiao Mi’s help, she should be able to leave with her.

“How did you get here? If it’s not too difficult, I can leave with you.”

Xiao Mi looked at the dress on Wen Xin and frowned unconsciously, then seemed to remember something. She took out a cellphone from her pocket and handed it to Wen Xin.

“I nearly forgot, this is the phone Barry gave me. He said it has your remote missile system on it. He had already set up precise coordinates in the system when he was coming over, and arranged for the missiles to be loaded. You just need to use it when necessary,” Xiao Mi instructed.

Wen Xin took the cellphone from Xiao Mi, glanced at the remote missile system on the screen, then raised her eyes to look at Xiao Mi.

“Are you suggesting we need to cause some chaos to get out of here?” Wen Xin asked.

Wen Xin couldn’t quite fathom Xiao Mi’s thoughts, partly because she didn’t yet fully understand what sort of organization the Orang Organization was. She thought with their skills, they could leave easily.

“Right, the Orang Organization specializes in training assassins. Those people are much more skilled than us. If we’re discovered while trying to escape, we might not be able to evade the assassins’ pursuit!” Xiao Mi emphasized.

Xiao Mi glanced at Wen Xin’s eye-catching dress; without even thinking, she knew that if they tried to escape openly, they wouldn’t stand a chance.

After hearing Xiao Mi’s words and catching her gaze, Wen Xin knew what she needed to do. She stood up from the couch, walked over to Luo Qiete’s side, and pricked his lower abdomen with a silver needle.

“Since the two of us can’t take him with us, let him enjoy the last pleasures of life!” Wen Xin said.

Having said that, Wen Xin withdrew the silver needle from Luo Qiete’s body and casually tossed it into a nearby trash can. Then, she coolly activated the remote missile system.

After finishing both tasks, Wen Xin took her black jacket from a chair, put it on, brushed off the long hem of her dress, and took Xiao Mi’s arm, saying,