Old Wen looked to the side and a chilly wind brushed past his face, slicing toward the driver's seat and directly chopping off old Wen's little finger!
Searing pain, old Wen shrieked in agony. Before he could even grasp the close-at-hand primitive knife, or react any further, a palm directly pressed against old Wen's head and slammed it down onto the driver's console.
Bang—-
Wood chips scattered everywhere, and a river of blood flowed.
Without any additional communication, Zheng He grabbed old Wen's hair and forced him to look up. Old Wen opened his mouth, spat out two teeth, he stammered something to say, but was again slammed against the driver's console.
Bang—-
Old Wen's vision blurred, and his rotund body softly collapsed to the ground.
Zheng He looked at the severed finger, feeling a bit queasy.
Killing a person is quite different from killing a fish.
Old Wen's body moved slightly, and Zheng He furrowed his brow, preparing to swing the axe again, sending Old Wen to meet his maker. This would also be a form of revenge for the original owner.
It remains unclear whether there is a Western Paradise in this world.
However, Old Wen acted quickly and grabbed Zheng He's calf, sobbing directly with both hands, "Big Sister, I'm sorry!"
"I made a mistake, big sister! Please be magnanimous and spare me!"
"My daughter is still young and fragile, she cannot do without her father!"
Whatever kills her once can kill her again, whatever being born as the left forearm of a ox can make you a ghost with the left forearm of a ox, these grand declarations were all discarded by old Wen at this moment. In the face of death, his throat was constricted, "I know I've made a mistake and I will never do it again! You are magnanimous and should spare me!"
Before he could finish speaking, he took a half-step back and began to bow his head, with each bow making a loud knocking sound on the ground.
"I and my wife kneeled under a tree for three years to get this daughter. She was born weak, and the immortals said she would never survive. But as parents, we always have hope. It's hard to raise her until now... big sister, you are merciful. Please show mercy on us..."
Old Wen sobbed hard, "My daughter is waiting for me to come back..."
"I can't die!"
He is capable of bowing and crawling to survive.
Zheng He's expression remained unchanged, but he did not take any action.
"He's lying, you know that, right?"
"His life is precious, but if he dies, it will make you die directly as well."
Zheng dangwu had apparently floated out from the inner cabin at some point. She propped herself up on her arms, sitting on a wooden table, tilting her head and looking at the sobbing old Wen, "Keeping him is trouble."
Her gaze abruptly shifted to Zheng He, "Kill him! What are you hesitating about!"
Old Wen's mind suddenly snapped, and with eyes filled with tears, he looked at Zheng He, bowing several times before taking out a few bulging bags from his clothes.
"I dare not ask for the mercy of the big sister. If... ..."
He sobbed hard, "My daughter is innocent. If I must die today, please tell her on my behalf, big sister. Father won't be coming back. She shouldn't wait foolishly, she shouldn't think about anything else, just live her own life."
"All these years of savings are here, big sister. I'm willing to die, but please, just say a word for me!"
"Don't let anyone take advantage of her blindness..."
"Please, have mercy, big sister!"
Old Wen fell to the ground and wept loudly.
Zheng dangwu's expression was ominous, her dark eyes locked on Zheng He, "Kill him!"
At this moment, what would the original owner have done?
Zheng He seriously thought for a moment, "The mission only said for me to find three murderers, but it didn't say I had to seek revenge, right?"
Old Wen trembled all over, and Zheng dangwu was stunned right on the spot.
"What do you mean?"
"If he no longer attacks me, do I really have to kill him?"
Zheng He quietly observed Old Wen, who trembled and instantly crawled forward a few steps, "Big sister, don't kill me. I'm still useful!"
"There are three days until we reach Doujuduan Bay. Once we dock, the situation will be complicated. The goods on Jiaomu Jiao need to be sold, and it will definitely require manpower! Big sister, I'm willing to be your dog! I... I can swear an oaths of blood and die in loyalty, never betraying!"
After saying that, he drew out his primitive knife and cut his own hand, "I Wen Feng swear by the goddess of the sea. I drink blood as witness, in this life and in this world, I will be your servant under your command! If I violate this oath, the waves will be my fangs, the whale shark will be my sword, eating my flesh and bones will never turn back!"
As the oath fell to the ground, a blood drop rose from his palm and against the sea wind drifted towards Zheng He in front of him.
In this world, commoners can also make a blood alliance, with the heavens as witness and the observation of all directions.
Accepting this blood alliance makes old Wen your servant, his life and death are in your hands, Zheng He.
"What use is a fat dog like this to you!"
"A dog that has bitten people should die!"
Zheng dangwu stood up and screamed loudly, "It was him who killed you. Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
Zheng dangwu directly floated in front of Zheng He and pounded a fist into Zheng He's face, "I order you to kill him!"
Zheng He grabbed her fist and whispered, "Give him a chance, and also give us a chance, okay?"
She looked at her with a serene and clear gaze as usual, capable of containing all her volatile emotions and calming her completely.
Zheng He bent down and hugged Zheng dangwu into her arms, patting her back with her palm, "I know you're scared, but don't worry, sister will always protect you."
She stroked her hair, "Are you a bit tired? Let's take a nap, okay?"
Zheng dangwu was stunned for a long time, staring directly into Zheng He's eyes. After that, she regained her composure and gritted her teeth, saying, "You are the nice guy, you like to be a hero. I hate you the most! You're soft-hearted and indecisive. I hate you to death!"
She kicked Zheng He hard with her foot and ran back into the inner cabin room without turning her head.
Zheng He looked at her back, lowered her eyes, and accepted Old Wen's blood alliance.
The bloodstain vanished into the palm, transforming into a line of distorted small characters:
【Value—5】
【Current Value: 70%】
Indeed, if it were the original owner, she would have accepted this loyalty.
The original owner's greatest obsession was to bring them home.
Regardless of how she feels, to lower the departure value, she must do things according to the original owner's personality, not deviating from the original owner's dominant captain character.
Zheng He closed her hands, her expression unchanged, "She's my younger sister. She's young and not very well-behaved. Don't hold it against her."
"Don't let others know my sister is here, got it?"
Zheng He drew out the ax stuck in the driver's console, shook off the bloodstains on it, and focused her gaze on Old Wen.
Old Wen buried his head on the ground, too afraid to speak, only nodding frantically.
A subtle, mystical connection instantly allowed Zheng He to easily detect Old Wen's emotional fluctuations.
Before her, Old Wen has no secrets.
His emotions are mixed, but mostly fear and dread.
"Where is my heart?"
Old Wen pursed his lips and knelt on the ground. He pointed to his lips and shook his head.
What does that mean?
Zheng He furrowed her brow, had someone placed a restriction on them?
On this Jiaomu Jiao, who can seal Old Wen's mouth?
"Besides me, who else attacked me last night?"
Old Wen shook his head, he looked like he was trying to say something, but his mouth was forcefully sealed by something, preventing him from speaking.
Is it Lou Qī?
"Where is my heart? Maybe it's with him?"
Old Wen's expression suddenly changed.
