Wang Ping suddenly realized that Yuan Xiaoxiao had gone through so much trouble to come here just to kill this person. But then he became confused again. The little girl had followed them all the way and had never been to the Bita tribe. When did she become enemies with this unlucky guy
Under the tree, Peredo also reacted. He looked at Yuan Xiaoxiao with horror and couldn't help struggling.
"Don't... Don't, don't kill me! I'll give you whatever you want! Please, don't kill me..."
"Alas~"
Yuan Xiaoxiao let out a long sigh. For some reason, she showed a rare patience when facing this man who had committed such a heinous crime.
Under the badger's incredulous gaze, Yuan Xiaoxiao raised her hand and gently stroked Peredo's forehead, tidied his hair, and said gently: "These natives hate you to the core, you can't survive. Instead of enduring the pain and waiting to die slowly, why don't you let me help you get rid of it?"
"No, no, I don't want to die, I don't want to..."
Peredo did not feel Yuan Xiaoxiao's "good intentions" at all. He just felt that the person in front of him was a madman. The fear of death made his whole body tremble. His teeth kept chattering and shaking, and he just shook his head blankly.
"Huh~ Is there really no last words?"
Yuan Xiaoxiao took a few steps back, raised the paratrooper knife, and pointed it at Peredo's heart. At this time, Peredo suddenly shouted.
"Yes! I have last words! Woohoo... I have last words..."
Yuan Xiaoxiao took a step forward, looked at him, and waited quietly.
"Wow... My bank account number is XX. Please, please help me tell someone named Giselle. Her number is..."
Before Peredo, whose voice was trembling, could finish his words, Yuan Xiaoxiao said the number for him. Peredo's expression froze, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at Yuan Xiaoxiao in shock.
"Dear, go on your journey with peace of mind..."
Yuan Xiaoxiao leaned close to him and kissed his bloody cheek, while at the same time the paratrooper knife pierced his heart.
"Ka..." The corners of Peredo's mouth seemed to want to curl up, but before he could really smile, it stopped.
“Pah!”
A furry figure fell from the branch behind him and landed on his back among the fallen leaves. Wang Ping was so absorbed in watching that he forgot he was standing on a branch. He subconsciously lifted his foot and missed a step, falling directly down.
Yuan Xiaoxiao seemed to have known that he was peeking from behind. She didn't even turn her head. She just quietly pulled out the knife and sat aside to wipe it. She whispered, "I killed him..."
"Well… "
Wang Ping stood up and patted his buttocks. He was stunned for a moment, not understanding why the little girl suddenly became sad. However, it was too rare to see Yuan Xiaoxiao like this, which made him a little depressed. He walked over quietly and sat beside her legs.
"You know, whether I was trying to get information or kill people, I only dealt with heinous bastards. I don't care what their fate is. The worse it is for them, the happier I am..."
Wang Ping reached into his arms and felt for the melon seeds with his little paws, and silently took them out. Little Mao turned her head subconsciously, and seeing that she was not paying attention to him but looking up at the sky, he quietly stuffed the melon seeds into her mouth.
"But when I met him, he was just an ordinary person, an absurd and indescribable silk man who got a windfall by accident..."
Yuan Xiaoxiao continued to talk, from how she learned about Luke from the spy she had planted on her boss's side to how she approached Perry to extract information, she told Wang Ping everything without reservation.
A furry figure sat upright beside her legs, the furry mouth under the camouflage cap kept moving, secretly putting the melon seed shells to its mouth, then raising its paw to wipe them off.
"Actually, I just want to end a cause and effect. After all, he might have done this because of my influence. It would be good if I could help him suffer less..."
Yuan Xiaoxiao suddenly bent her legs and hugged her knees, lowering her head and saying, "But, but he was about to die, but he still wanted to leave me the money that he was destined to never get..."
"I suddenly understood how an ordinary person like him could have the courage to do such a thing... It was all because of me... If it weren't for me, maybe he would have backed off, or maybe he would have been too scared to do it... It was my presence that became the source of his motivation and courage to commit the crime..."
"It turns out that destroying a person is so simple..."
Yuan Xiaoxiao's voice faded away, and she slowly fell on her knees. Wang Ping couldn't hear if she was crying, but judging from her movements, she definitely didn't look sleepy.
"Tsk, what a fuss..."
Wang Ping was a little confused. He didn't know how to eat the melon seeds he had just stuffed into his mouth, but he couldn't bear to spit them out. Xiao Mao moved his mouth first and spit out the melon seed shells. Then he stood up and patted Yuan Xiaoxiao's legs, grabbing her head, not knowing how to comfort her.
It turns out that even someone as carefree as her needs to vent sometimes.
The little girl was obviously obsessed with something. In fact, the facts were obvious. The unlucky guy who died was neither introduced to Luke by her nor forced to come to the Bitar tribe by her. In fact, he could have changed his approach and only captured the black panther without killing anyone. It was his own greed that caused the evil consequences because he wanted to occupy the tribe forever.
The reason why Yuan Xiaoxiao was upset was nothing more than what the guy said before he died, but Wang Ping thought it was unnecessary. There is a saying that when a bird is about to die, its cry will be sad, and the same is true for people.
But before Wang Ping could think of any way to comfort her, Yuan Xiaoxiao suddenly raised her head and let out a long sigh.
Seeing that there were no tears on this thing's face, as if it had just taken a nap, the badger pulled his furry face and was completely stunned.
"Is this held back?"
"Puchi~"
Seeing the dazed expression of the badger beside her legs, Yuan Xiaoxiao suddenly laughed and did an action she would never dare to try before: she reached out and pulled the badger's fat face hard to both sides.
"Are you worried about me?"
Wang Ping opened his mouth wide, his heart pounding, wondering if this little girl had gone insane because of the stimulation. Then he saw Yuan Xiaoxiao stand up after pinching her, turn around and walk west, waving her hand.
"I'm leaving! I won't say goodbye to them, you tell them!"
Wang Ping frowned and stared at her receding back, with confusion and inexplicable worry in his eyes. Until he could no longer see her, he suddenly realized something and bared his teeth.
"Damn it, you dare to pinch my face!"
"No! Damn it, why do you ask me to convey it? You don't have a mouth! I can't speak..."
When I returned to the tribe, the sun was already setting. People were everywhere cleaning up the mess, and bodies were being carried out from the rubble and gathered in the central square for cremation.
In the center of the square, a tall frame was built with logs and covered with hay, and inside it were all corpses. Those who had lost their relatives and friends suppressed their sorrow and repeated the ritual silently and mechanically.
Wang An, looking solemn and anxious, stood on a high place with Xiao Huang waiting, accompanied by several elders. All the natives passing by looked at her with awe and hope in their eyes.
Wang Ping couldn't help but think of Yuan Xiaoxiao again. Maybe she left too early. The cause of the catastrophe of the Beta tribe was Luke, and Peridot was just a puppet. Whether she had an influence or not, the result would probably not change.
Thinking of Luke, Wang Ping thought of Anna again.
"I don't know if they caught up with anyone."
In the north of Elunepe, several figures knelt by the river with their heads in their hands as the SWAT pointed their guns at them. Opposite them, Anna, Sama and a SWAT captain lifted the iron cage covered with canvas on the speedboat and then froze in place.
In an iron cage, a pig with its mouth and limbs tied was lying at the bottom of the cage and snoring.