Chapter 1933 — A Visitor at Midnight
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Bald Wolf had been speaking quietly; Wei Zhao had only been able to make out their words by reading their lips through his divine sense. But those peals of laughter seemed far too loud on the hushed mountain...
Wang Xinyan had never imagined anyone else was nearby; the voice was clearly not Wei Zhao's—hoarse and unpleasant, a man's voice—and so she had screamed on instinct. But before her cry was out, a hand clamped over her mouth...
Wang Xinyan's heart lurched in fresh terror. She had only just heard laughter—and now she was being abducted?
But then Wei Zhao's voice sounded at her ear: "Don't panic. It's me!"
Hearing that it was Wei Zhao, Wang Xinyan's heart immediately eased. But in that moment of relaxation, the urine she had been holding back for so long came rushing out all at once. Wei Zhao was crouched right in front of her, his hand over her mouth—and it all sprayed onto his trousers...
Wang Xinyan was mortified beyond words and utterly unable to stop herself. She wished the earth would open and swallow her. Could anyone be more humiliated? Before, Wei Zhao had seen her upper body; now he had more or less seen her lower half as well—and on top of that, she had actually wet all over him?
Yet though Wei Zhao saw what she had done to him, and though the scene was not without a certain charge, he had no mind for peeking. His attention was fixed on the two men not far away.
Wei Zhao was not the sort to meddle. Whatever those two were trading had not a damn thing to do with him—but Otedi's mention of "Brother De" caught his attention. An Liwen's elder brother, An Jiande—wasn't he called "Brother De"?
Just as Wei Zhao was trying to determine whether this "Brother De" was that An Jiande, Bald Wolf's words settled the matter—for he had mentioned the Fire Wolf Gang, and that Brother De could only be An Jiande.
Since the Fire Wolf Gang and An Jiande were involved, Wei Zhao would not mind arranging a little accident for these two. After all, they were people and a gang with whom he had a deep and deadly score to settle.
Wang Xinyan's scream had drawn the attention of Otedi and Bald Wolf as well, but the mountain was pitch-dark and they could not make out anything at that distance. Wang Xinyan was crouched low with grass and brush in front of her, so neither side could see the other at all.
"What was that sound?" Otedi asked. "Could it be border troops on patrol?"