Villain, Please Go Easy On Me (English Translation)

24. President: He Is Only a Bait

Translator: Guy Gone Bad

“Boom! And your head will explode!”
What could Su Bei do? He was also desperate.
His bound hands finally reached the pocket pistol hidden in his clothes.

But because the hands were still tied, there was no way he could operate.

Seeing the scalpel glistening with cold light was about to poke his head, Su Bei turned over and rolled off the operating table.

The surgical tools were all knocked to the ground. Su Bei quickly picked up a knife and cut off the rope tying his hands.
And then shot his gun!
The man apparently was not expecting that Su Bei was hiding a gun. He covered his injured arm and said, “Get him!”
Su Bei stumbled all the way out, only finding that all the doors were shut. He could only see the surging waves beating the shore through the window.
He gritted his teeth and fired several shots at the pursuers, keeping them unable to get close.
Suddenly, someone hurried in, said to the man who threatened Su Bei, “Boss, Feng Xinglang is here with his people.”

Su Bei also heard it, he breathed a sigh of relief, panting against the wall.
The man’s face was no longer that gentle like before. He mercilessly looked at Su Bei, “You say it, is his life more important or yours?”
Su Bei slightly narrowed his peach blossom eyes, chuckling, “But I am more curious if your lives are more important or mine.”
The man snorted. “Get him, at all costs!”
Those people tried to approach Su Bei again, that man said cockily, “This kind of pistol only has six bullets, and you have used five.”
Su Bei’s palm was sweating, but he couldn’t show weakness. He leaned against the wall and smiled. “Like you didn’t know I have a pistol, you have no idea whether I only I have one, right?”

The man did not stop because of Su Bei’s words. He said with a careless tone, “Even if you have more than one gun, you will run out of bullets and show your slip.”

Obviously, in this psychological game, Su Bei lost.
Su Bei was directly pressed down on the ground, at the same time, the door was violently kicked open.
Feng Xinglang came in, looking at that man like looking at an already dead person.
The man went to the side of Su Bei, grabbed his hair and forced him to raise his head, “Feng Xinglang, I have been hiding for three years, and you still found me.”
“But I am wondering if you want this kid’s life or your own.”
“If you want to save this little kid’s life, shoot yourself.”
Feng Xinglang looked at Su Bei without any mood swing, as if he was looking at an irrelevant person. “His role is to draw you out. Now that you have shown yourselves, he is useless to me.”
The man shook his head slightly. “Tut, tut, tut~ What a cold and heartless man! Little kid, are you regretting not cooperating with me now?”
“Did you hear that? He’s just using you.”
Speaking of which, his punch hit in the abdomen of Su Bei, Su Bei muffled, with his expression twisted because of the huge pain.
The man’s eyes never moved away from Feng Xinglang, like he wanted to verify whether Feng Xinglang really had no feelings for Su Bei.
However, the expression on Feng Xinglang’s face did not change a bit, as if Su Bei was really just regarded by him as a bait.

The man took the gun from Su Bei’s hand and touched it. “Since he is only a bait, why give him such a good thing?”
Feng Xinglang raised his hand, with his gun pointing at the man. “I don’t need to explain to you.”