Chapter 893: Chapter 334: My Big Brother and I, Bound Like Real Brothers

The train continued to move.

This was what Zhang Beixing demanded.

The small soldiers at the Wu Country border had all been taken care of by Zhang Beixing, one slap after another.

If he was in a good mood, Zhang Beixing would be slightly gentle, only breaking a couple of bones, which wasn’t a big problem.

But those who looked unpleasant to Zhang Beixing, coupled with those with bad attitudes, like the one who first aimed the gun at Zhang Beixing.

Zhang Beixing certainly didn’t hold back.

One slap down, and it took most of their lives.

This squad wasn’t large, just about twenty people left, and only the cook was untouched by the beating.

This was left intentional by Zhang Beixing.

If all were incapacitated, who would take care of these twenty people?

After all, they remembered Zhang Beixing’s face.

If it was revealed later, Zhang Beixing would be directly responsible for their deaths.

Tut tut.

That would undoubtedly be a diplomatic disaster.

Even though Zhang Beixing had already stolen a missile from Wu Country, leading to Wu Country’s immense fury.

Severely condemning Zhang Beixing’s actions and demanding an explanation from him.

However, Zhang Beixing could completely refuse to admit the missile incident.

After all, Wu Country had no evidence in their hands, only some conjectures, and those conjectures couldn’t hold at all, Zhang Beixing could completely ignore.

But these soldiers are different; international impact must still be considered.

Zhang Beixing didn’t want Zhang Delin to nag endlessly by his ear once he returned.

The train driver, after knowing the Asian who ordered the train to move was Zhang Beixing, was decisive, immediately starting the train without any hesitation.

Zhang Beixing was also very satisfied with these experienced drivers’ support.

Turning back, he continued to interrogate those rabble.

Currently, Zhang Beixing had already selected three or four people to take back to the Great Xia.

Continuing to screen the remaining ones, the fate of those unchosen might be relatively tragic.

Of course, Zhang Beixing wouldn’t kill them. Once the Wu Country affair was over, he would just throw them into Wu Country.

Then let them fend for themselves.

Hmm, still need to drop them in a remote, wild place, to prevent these guys from reporting what they saw and heard to Wu Country command.

Once Zhang Beixing returned to the Great Xia, they could say whatever they wanted.

A bit of caution abroad is necessary, lest Wu Country, upon learning the exact evidence, retaliates by dropping bombs, which he couldn’t withstand.

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"Leng Bing, Zhang Beixing is arriving soon."

Harley Yous stood beside Leng Bing’s bed, looking at him with deep eyes, and spoke.

Leng Bing’s condition was worsening.

Without surgery, although constantly taking antibiotics and receiving IV fluids.

His life was retained, but his injuries were too severe, barely hanging by a thread, constantly deteriorating.

It was good that under medication control, pus hadn’t formed.

But the fever persisted, which was uncontrollable.

Currently, he needs a blood transfusion; a severe lack of blood in the body is also a severe issue.

"Ah... ah..."

Leng Bing tried to speak for a long time but couldn’t utter a word.

Harley Yous frowned deeply.

If Zhang Beixing was delayed by a day or two, Harley Yous might really give up on this guy.

In using his channels, after obtaining the exact news, Zhang Beixing’s train was at most three hours from reaching the Capital of Wu Country.

Only then did Harley Yous abandon the idea of leaving first.

Leng Bing’s status could hold for at most another two days.

He didn’t want Leng Bing to die under his watch; even if he wasn’t the killer, he couldn’t explain it to Zhang Beixing.

Zhang Beixing wasn’t someone who reasoned much.

If Zhang Beixing insisted it was his fault, he could slap him to death there and then, leaving him no place to argue.

Then the person he saved died from injuries too severe to survive; the blame would become his.

That would indeed be more unjust than Dou E’s plight.

Watching Leng Bing wanting to speak but unable, and then slipping back into a slumber, Harley Yous shook his head.

"Use any of your special injections to prolong his life."

"Zhang Beixing is almost here, said to be three hours away, but we must prepare to stabilize him for at least twelve more hours, ensuring he’s still breathing when Zhang Beixing sees him."

"As for what happens after twelve hours, that’s Zhang Beixing’s concern; it’s not ours."

"We’ve been more than dutiful already."

After finishing, Harley Yous left the room.

The smell in this room was really unpleasant.

Due to Leng Bing’s severe illness, the room not only smelled of disinfectant but also an indescribable scent like that of impending death.

It really made breathing difficult.

Harley Yous walked to the corridor outside, supporting himself on the railings.

The direction he gazed at was the headquarters of the organization he and Simoski spent five years together with.

Now, it had become a wasteland.

Simoski’s sudden death had become a thorn in his heart.