Subordinate Doting - Chap 95
The cat was speechless and closed its eyes in despair.
It was not until this moment that I realized that I had fallen into William’s trap since yesterday.
He learned in advance that a battle was about to break out in Aga Snow City, and knew that both sides had sufficient firepower. It was spring, when the snow on the mountain was at its thinnest, and there was a high possibility of an avalanche. So he sent more than 20 tamed crazy horses to the press department.
Once an avalanche occurs, Ji Tingyu will definitely choose to ride a horse first, and the car will follow behind.
When the time comes, they will stop the cars and let the horses go crazy. Without weapons and support, they will be like turtles in a jar.
”I brought you up. I know you a thousand times better than He Zhuo. You will never abandon the disaster victims and hide like a turtle in the base.” William gently touched his blood-stained hair, with a doting look like that of an elegant elder.
Ji Tingyu grinned, blood seeping from his teeth: “You went through so much trouble just to catch me?”
”Don’t blame me, Xiaoyu.” William said compassionately, “I spared your life out of consideration for the relationship between teacher and student. I thought that although you were unruly, as long as I suppressed and educated you, you would be as docile as a monkey sooner or later. But you really disappointed me. Not only did you leak my private affairs, but you also found such a lunatic to deal with me. I am so sad.”
”Stop acting, you’re making me want to vomit.”
”Really?” William smiled gently, but the next second he raised his hand and “Snap!” With a crisp sound, half of Ji Tingyu’s body was knocked aside.
”I originally wanted to help you leave a last message for He Zhuo, but now it seems that a bloody corpse is more suitable for him.”
He pulled Ji Tingyu up and threw him to the monkey, “Go, crush him to pieces.”
The monkey nodded indifferently, as if he was going to deal with a pheasant.
Only then did Ji Tingyu realize how easy it was for the same face to become hideous once it was given a completely different identity.
The left half of his body was almost paralyzed by the yellow horse, and he was dragged to the center of the road by the monkey.
The team members were all terrified and couldn’t believe that the monkey was a traitor.
”Brother Monkey, what are you doing!”
”That’s our captain! Don’t go over there, Monkey!”
”No, Brother Monkey!”
”Monkey, are you fucking crazy? Do you know what you are doing?” Rosalyn struggled desperately to break free from the restraints, but was hit on the mouth by a stick by the man in black, A, and her mouth was filled with blood instantly.
But even so, she still didn’t give up, crying and shouting: “Monkey, stop! Boss, get up! Get up and run!”
Ji Tingyu turned a deaf ear and lay peacefully on the snow like a statue, his heart dead.
The monkey climbed onto the horse and pulled the reins tight, but the horse did not move.
”Can’t bear to part with it?” William asked.
”How could that be? This is a great opportunity for me to get promoted and make a fortune.” As he said this, he squeezed the horse’s belly hard and rushed towards Ji Tingyu with a roar!
The horses’ hooves rumbled loudly as they touched the ground, stirring up layers of tumbling snow and mud. The horses’ hooves were inlaid with iron pads and blades, and one kick could crush a person’s flesh and bones into pieces.
The howling wind raged, mixed with the heart-wrenching cries of the team members. The horse’s hooves were getting closer and closer to Jite Island, fifty meters, twenty meters, ten meters, eight meters… The flying snowflakes had already buried the cat’s face.
Rosalin finally couldn’t hold on any longer and collapsed to her knees: “Monkey! You said Xiaoyu is your biological brother! Stop… Stop now…”
She begged at the top of her lungs and even knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
But the monkey remained indifferent, waving the whip and riding faster and faster, running to Ji Tingyu and pulling the reins hard!
Under the bleak night, a pair of horse hooves rose high and stomped hard on the cat’s head! But just when the iron palm was only an inch away from his scalp, Ji Tingyu, who was lying on the ground, suddenly dodged to the side, stretched out his hand to grab the horse hoof, and jumped up with the force. The dead branch in his hand swung half a circle in the air, and with a “puff!”, it hit the monkey’s neck.
Blood spurted out and he had exhausted his last bit of strength.
He had already made the plan to die together with his horse, hoping that He Zhuo would not be too sad when he found him. But just when his hands lost strength and he was about to be thrown off the horse, his right wrist was suddenly grabbed.
The monkey tried his best to pull him onto the horse: “I knew you wouldn’t give up…”
The situation reversed in an instant.
William sighed regretfully and said, “Shoot.”
Before Ji Tingyu could react, Monkey pushed him into his arms. Rapid gunshots rang out, and the chest in front of him shook a few times as if it were an electric shock. A large amount of blood poured onto his head like water.
The cat stared blankly, dumbfounded.
He suddenly remembered an event from long ago.
In his first year of work, he joined the team at the same time as Monkey.
The monkey can’t do anything, and he can’t do anything either. No one cares about this pair of losers, so they form a two-man team.
They played together, filmed together, studied together, got into trouble together and were punished together.
Ji Tingyu taught him how to shoot, and he taught Ji Tingyu how to ride a horse.
It was also at the foot of a snowy mountain that the monkey took him on a galloping horse, allowing the playful kitten to experience the thrill of speed for the first time.
When he stopped, Ji Tingyu lost his footing and fell down. The monkey hung upside down on the horse and held him steadily. The scene at that time was very similar to the previous one.
He joked: “This is called a monkey trying to catch the moon, my unique skill.”
Ji Tingyu teased: “You are the monkey and I am the moon?”
”Of course you are. You are so bright that I can’t even open my eyes.”
Ji Tingyu inexplicably heard a hint of sadness in his words, and consoled him, “You are also my moon, Mr. Monkey.”
But the monkey shook his head: “I can’t do that. The moon should be clear and white. I am dirty.”
His face was grim when he said this, as if he had suffered countless grievances and in the end the only option was to compromise.
At that time, Ji Tingyu didn’t understand what worries an optimist like him could have. Now that he thinks about it, he has been wearing two layers of skin since then.
A trickle of blood flowed out from the “opening” on his chest. Ji Tingyu was thrown off the horse in his arms and rolled to a snow slope.