Chapter 793: Backing Down
Chapter 793 of "Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor" begins with suspenseful moments: Hu Baimei saw that Huo Niao was covered with evil Qi and bloodstains all over... Donât miss it!
Hu Baimei saw that Huo Niao was covered with evil Qi and bloodstains all over her clothes, and with a shock in her heart, she said tremblingly, "You... you killed our people?"Huo Niao couldnât understand what Hu Baimei was saying, but Isabella immediately translated for her.
Hearing this, Huo Niao sneered and said, "Thatâs right, I personally killed more than a dozen, but unfortunately, the others got away! However, Iâve already given orders to the members of the âStatue of Libertyâ on the island to start a manhunt throughout the night. I believe it wonât be long before all your accomplices will be wiped out by our people!"
Isabella then translated Huo Niaoâs words back to Hu Baimei. Ęá´á´á´ Ęá´á´á´sá´ á´Ęá´á´á´á´Ęs á´á´ nová´l(ę°)ire.É´et
Hu Baimei came to assassinate Huo Niao and had never expected to run into Isabella. Not only were her subordinates heavily wounded or killed, but she herself was also captured. In a moment of anger and panic, her gaze towards Isabella and Huo Niao was filled with hatred.
Isabella no longer paid attention to Hu Baimei. She turned her head to look at the two "Wrathful Beauties" female members captured by Huo Niao, and crouched down next to one of them, asking indifferently in the Huaxia language, "If you want to live, you must cooperate with me nicely! Answer whatever I ask you! Understand?"
The Female Martial Artist was immobilized by Huo Niao with a special technique, unable to move, and glared at Isabella. She spat out fiercely, "Just kill me! I wonât say a thing!"
"Quite a stubborn woman, arenât you?"
Isabella grabbed one of the Female Martial Artistâs hands and sighed, "I really donât like to use violence, but if you refuse to speak, I have no choice but to make you suffer a bit..."
As her words fell, her entire demeanor suddenly changed, and an intimidating pressure filled the entire villaâs living room instantly. Purple lightning began to spark between her fingers as she grasped the Female Martial Artistâs hand.
The purple lightning sparked from Isabellaâs palm, quickly spreading up the arm of the Female Martial Artist she was holding.
The Female Martial Artistâs body convulsed as if electrocuted, shaking violently all of a sudden. Her already pale face lost all color, while cold sweat poured down like beans, and she let out a cry of extreme pain.
"If you donât want to bear this pain and are willing to answer my questions obediently, just blink a few times... If you think your will is strong enough, you can also refuse to answer me... Iâm not in a hurry, I have plenty of patience!"
Isabella sat down on the couch beside the Female Martial Artist, speaking with an expressionless face.
She had just infused a strand of Thunder Lightning True Essence into the Female Martial Artistâs body, running reversely through her meridians and blood vessels. The Female Martial Artist felt as though countless needles were relentlessly stabbing her fragile organs, an indescribable pain that made life worse than death.
Because of the pain, the Female Martial Artistâs body twisted continuously, and her originally delicate features distorted into something ferocious. She intended to bite her own tongue and commit suicide to end the unbearable suffering but found she could not muster any strength to do so.
Although Hu Baimei had closed her eyes, unwilling to watch, the continuous agonized cries from her subordinate still tormented her heart.
"Enough!"
Hu Baimei, after all, was not heartless. She suddenly opened her eyes and shouted loudly to Isabella, who was sitting on the couch, "Ask me whatever you want to know! I just ask you to let the two of them go!"
"Heh, youâre finally willing to talk?"
Isabella looked at Hu Baimei with a smile, stood up, and patted the agonized Female Martial Artist, who then shuddered as the pain disappeared entirely, feeling an immediate transition from hell to heaven, she took a long breath.
"Huo Niao, let the two of them go!"
Isabella gestured as she spoke.
"Miss Isabella, these people dared to offend our âStatue of Libertyâ. If we just let them go like this, wouldnât that be too lenient?"
Huo Niao seemed somewhat reluctant as she spoke.
Isabellaâs lips curled slightly, and she said with a faint smile, "They are just two Earth Level initial stage Martial Artists, even if we let them go, they wonât pose any threat to us! Besides, with the strength of our âStatue of Libertyâ, as long as we find out who they really are, we can retaliate at any time!"
Upon hearing Isabellaâs words, Huo Niao also felt there was some truth in them. With the strength of the âStatue of Libertyâ, there really wasnât any organization or force in the world, apart from âDragon Guardâ of Huaxia, that they needed to fear. Thus, she coldly released the two Female Martial Artists right then and there.
"I have kept my promise, and let your people go. Now..."
Isabella sat on the couch, looking down from above at Linghu Baimei on the ground, and said coldly, "Iâll start asking, and youâll answer... I hope every single word of your answer is true. You should know what the consequences will be if you deceive me!"
Linghu Baimei took a deep breath and said, "I know... go ahead and ask!"
"Are you from Huaxia?"
Isabella asked.
"Yes."
"What is your name?"
"Linghu Baimei!"
"Tell me your identity!"
"Iâm from âWrathful Beautiesâ!"
Upon hearing the words âWrathful Beautiesâ, Isabella frowned slightly, remembering that not long ago, during the "World Meta-Human Organization Elite Championship", âWrathful Beautiesâ had incited conflicts between various Meta-Human organizations and Huaxiaâs âDragon Guardâ, killing several members of the âStatue of Libertyâ, which caused her expression to turn uglier.
"âWrathful Beautiesâ is a Killer Organization, did you sneak here in the middle of the night to assassinate me?"
Suppressing the anger in her heart, Isabella continued to ask.
Linghu Baimei said, "Someone paid us to take out Huo Niao!"
Isabella glanced at Huo Niao and asked, "Who is the person who paid the money?"
Linghu Baimei sighed, knowing that if she didnât speak, she would endure torment like her subordinate just now. She didnât want her own distorted and deformed face to be seen by others. A bitter smile emerged on her lips as she reluctantly said, "That person is Andrei!"
Isabellaâs eyebrows shot up as she said gravely, "You mean Andrei, the leader of âBlizzardâ from the Russian Federation? Why would he do that?"
Although the relationship between âStatue of Libertyâ from America and âBlizzardâ from the Russian Federation had always been rather strained, and despite the fact they had clashed covertly and overtly for their own interests, the two organizations had not reached the point of an all-out, no-holds-barred conflict.
If this beautiful Huaxia female killer before them was truly a hired assassin by Andrei, then their actions were tantamount to an undeclared declaration of war.
Isabellaâs gaze was fixed on Linghu Baimeiâs face, as if trying to see right through her. Linghu Baimei met her stare without fear and said, "What I said is true, if you donât believe me, thereâs nothing I can do!"