Chapter 543: Chapter 543: Despicable Opponent
Dan Hanjie scoffed coldly, his laugh devoid of any joy, leaving only an icy chill.
“Playing tricks? I just revealed the truth…But don’t rejoice too soon. You may have more manpower, but I have a hostage. No one has won this round yet.” Wu Qing laughed arrogantly at Jie.
Dan Hanjie’s lips thinned as he glanced at the trembling Bai Wei in his grip.
Judging by her look, she too knew that the man before her was not Bai Huo.
Bai Wei, scared to death by Wu Qing, trembled all over, her tears dropping like rain.
Instantly, Qin Youxuan’s obstinate face flashed across Dan Hanjie’s mind.
If it were his cat, she would certainly raise her head proudly, tell Wu Qing to dream on, and prefer death to becoming his burden…
She had never done so, but he strongly believed she would.
The corners of Dan Hanjie’s mouth rose slightly.
The gentleness that was evident in his eyes left everyone present stunned.
In such a tense moment, the fact that Mr. Jie could still laugh was indeed, a great disregard for his opponent.
Seemingly insulted, Wu Qing shifted the gun to Bai Wei’s temple and said, “It seems you don’t care about her life.”
With a reminiscent smile hovering on the corners of his mouth, Dan Hanjie twirled his gun, crouched down, and placed it on the ground before standing up empty-handed.
“Let’s have a duel; if you win, my life is yours; if you lose, I’m taking the hostage.”
It was actually Wu Qing who was stunned this time. He obviously didn’t expect Dan Hanjie to propose such conditions.
He was not oblivious to the injury on his arm.
Having been surrounded, he had also planned to propose such terms.
This was indeed in line with his plans.
“You’ll pay for your arrogance!” Wu Qing handed Bai Wei and his gun to someone next to him, walked up to the front bare-handed.
Without any unnecessary words, they both went all out and attacked viciously, wishing to kill the other.
Dan Hanjie, with his injured arm, wasn’t spared any leniency as Wu Qing repeatedly aimed for his wound.
This made onlookers suck in their breath.
Yao and his men gritted their teeth in the dark, cursing Wu Qing for his low cunning.
People on Wu Qing’s side, however, rejoiced in the darkness. In war, all stratagems were fair.
Their aim was to survive. Going fair and square didn’t make it any better. In their field, everyone didn’t shy away from bloodshed.
Survival was the top priority.
Dan Hanjie took a punch to the chest and retreated sharply.
He touched his shoulder, moved his shoulder blade, a corner of his mouth tugged up as he swept his leg, knocking Wu Qing to the ground.
Bending his knee, he stepped on his chest.
Just when he was about a centimeter away from his chest, Wu Qing suddenly rolled away, avoiding his blow.
The two got entangled.
It all came down to who would run out of energy first.
Dan Hanjie was injured. Each movement not only affected the wound on his shoulder but also the incessant tearing of the wound. The blood had soaked his entire shoulder and was still spreading downward.
If this continued for another half an hour, even if he emerged victorious, his shoulder would be damaged beyond use.
Wu Qing’s aim was to wear him out.
Besides the initial attack, during the rest of the fight, Wu Qing had almost never attacked aggressively, but had instead opted for a defensive stance.
If this dragged on, Dan Hanjie would eventually be defeated.
With red-rimmed eyes, Yao made a fist with both hands, barely holding himself back from stepping forward.