The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO

Chapter 2118 - 2111: Mute Slave

"The surprise I want to give you is to kill me!"

Laila’s words struck Wang Dadong like a bolt of lightning.

Instantly turning Wang Dadong to stone.

Laila actually asked him to kill her, is this woman crazy?

Indeed, in Wang Dadong’s mind, he wanted to kill Laila.

The crimes committed by the Scorpion King, even if Laila doesn’t share half of the credit, she at least shares a third.

The Scorpion King was the highest leader of the Devil’s Den, although the Scorpion King is now dead, the Devil’s Den has not yet collapsed. If he can kill Laila as well...

Then, the Devil’s Den would certainly be plunged into chaos and wouldn’t be able to rise again for some time.

However, hearing these words from Laila herself made Wang Dadong feel somewhat peculiar.

In fact, he originally planned to deal with Laila after rescuing Hao Wentao.

If Laila was truly willing to let him kill her, it would indeed be a huge unexpected surprise for him.

This woman, as vicious as a snake and scorpion, though beautiful, is a vixen.

Wang Dadong stared into Laila’s eyes, trying to see something in them.

But he couldn’t see anything from Laila’s gaze; her heart seemed completely at peace.

This situation either means Laila’s ability to control her emotions has reached its peak, or it is... ashenheartedness.

Could it be that Laila really loved the Scorpion King deeply, and because she couldn’t retrieve the Scorpion King’s heart, she now wants Wang Dadong to kill the Scorpion King, and now, she wants to sacrifice herself for the Scorpion King?

Wang Dadong’s thoughts raced, not knowing what this woman was truly up to.

"What? Little warrior, can’t you bear to kill me?" Laila originally thought Wang Dadong would act without hesitation, but Wang Dadong hesitated.

Wang Dadong laid Ji Ruyue flat on the sofa, slowly walking toward Laila.

Can’t bear it?

Perhaps a little, after all, Laila is also a rare beauty.

But, for such a woman, it’s better for her to be dead.

Seeing how she treated Ji Ruyue, it’s clear she’s an extremely cold-blooded and ruthless woman.

She’s seeking death herself, it’s practically perfect.

Watching Wang Dadong finally walk over to her, a bitter smile appeared on Laila’s lips, then she slowly closed her eyes.

This kind of woman, utterly evil, heart like a venomous snake, everyone wishes for her death, why would Wang Dadong hesitate?

Perhaps in her death, not a single person would shed a tear for her.

Wang Dadong was ready to strike, yet Laila suddenly opened her eyes again.

Her expression changed instantly, could it be, this woman doesn’t want to die anymore?

"Um... when you strike, can you do it quickly? I... I’m afraid of pain." Laila’s body trembled slightly, biting her lip.

Wang Dadong was speechless; big sister, what kind of character are you, afraid of pain?

But such a small request, Wang Dadong could accommodate, immediately summoning his Fighting Sword.

How sharp the Fighting Sword is; with Wang Dadong’s speed, he could chop off Laila’s head in 0.1 seconds.

Laila wouldn’t even feel a hint of pain.

"Rest assured, my sword is fast; you won’t feel any pain." Wang Dadong said indifferently.

"Alright then." Laila closed her eyes once again.

Her long lashes trembled slightly with fear.

Does she fear it too?

Yes, who can truly face death calmly?

Wang Dadong only needed to gently swing his Fighting Sword, and this vixen would be gone instantly.

Yet he hesitated to strike.

If Laila wanted to have a big fight with him and then died at his hands, he could feel more at ease.

Finally, Wang Dadong made up his mind.

This woman has done so many bad things, deserving death.

"Wait!"

Laila opened her eyes once again.

Wang Dadong’s Fighting Sword suddenly stopped at Laila’s neck, its incredibly sharp blade had already cut Laila’s skin, and her snow-white neck began seeping tiny drops of blood.

"Can you make sure I die looking pretty?" Laila bit her lip and looked at Wang Dadong, with a touch of pleading in her eyes.

"Alright!"

"Wait!"

"What now? Big sister, do you want to die or not?" Wang Dadong was almost out of words.

"Nothing..." Laila shook her head, gently closed her eyes again.

This time, no matter how the Fighting Sword descended, Laila made no sound.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered.

However, it wasn’t Laila’s head that was chopped off.

But an arm.

The arm belonged to Laila’s guard.

"Yiyah!"

The guard’s half arm was cut off by the sharp Fighting Sword, blood spurted out wildly, but he seemed unaware, kneeling in front of Wang Dadong, constantly kowtowing, making yiyaya sounds.

The guard had not spoken from the start, now Wang Dadong knew, he was actually mute.

Perhaps this guard was also made mute by Laila.

The guard reached out his only remaining arm, grabbing Wang Dadong’s pant leg, shaking his head repeatedly, making yiyaya sounds, meaning to plead Wang Dadong not to kill Laila.

Laila opened her eyes, seeing the scene before her, a touch of bitterness appeared in her heart, "Mute Slave, what are you doing? I’m dead, you will be free, yesterday, you will no longer be a slave."

Mute Slave shook his head vigorously towards Laila, making yiyaya sounds.

Mute Slave stood up, grabbing Wang Dadong’s hand holding the Fighting Sword, refusing to let go.

Mute Slave possessed only the abilities of the Superhuman Realm, and with Wang Dadong’s strength, he could easily break free, but at this moment, he hesitated to strike.

Such loyalty for one’s master is indeed touching.

Laila picked up Mute Slave’s severed arm, matching it to the broken end, and with a flash of green light, Mute Slave’s severed arm was healed.

Laila gently stroked Mute Slave’s face and said, "Mute Slave, I’m sorry, my special ability can only heal acquired injuries, you were born mute, I can’t heal you; when I die, you must leave here right away, go back to your country, and live well for the rest of your life. There’s ten million in this bank card, it’s enough for your living..."

"Yiya."

Mute Slave refused to take Laila’s card, shaking his head with tears in his eyes.

Wang Dadong thought Mute Slave was made mute by Laila, but did not expect Mute Slave was born mute.

Mute Slave continued making yiyaya sounds, seemingly wanting to say something to Wang Dadong, but could not utter words, teary and anxious.

"Mute Slave, are you leaving? If you don’t, I’ll kill you!" Seeing Mute Slave still refusing to let go of Wang Dadong’s hand, Laila became a bit angry.

But Mute Slave was determined not to let go of Wang Dadong’s hand, no matter how much Laila scolded him, he remained firm.

Bang!

A fruit knife plunged into Mute Slave’s belly.