My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 1058: One Life, One Shot

The person in charge of the weapon shipment was stunned, and his subordinates gasped in shock. Before anything else, this shipment’s value exceeded a billion, and just like that, it was being dumped, and once these weapons touched water, they would be completely ruined.

Without weapons, they would be like a tiger without its teeth, and everyone was nervously uncertain about future actions. Yet, facing the formidable command of Third Young Master Jun, they dared not disobey!

Half an hour later, all the goods had been thrown into the water, and the immense value of the military arms turned into waste.

"With this, are you satisfied?" Third Young Master Jun looked at Gu Yan on the screen, speaking coldly.

Gu Yan curled his lips, "Third Young Master Jun, you really are tough."

He knew the importance of this cargo, understood that its loss could endanger lives, yet without hesitation, he dumped it into the sea. For Ye Lu, he truly spared nothing.

But Gu Yan was confident that he could find another batch of weapons in time after losing this one?

Gu Yan sneered inwardly. With the Ji Family furious over Old Ling’s matter and likely refusing to cooperate with Third Young Master Jun anymore, where would Third Young Master Jun get weapons from now? The local black market probably couldn’t supply such high-tech arms.

So, Third Young Master Jun’s only option was to seek help from the second largest arms dealer—someone with strong capabilities, who could provide him with the most advanced weapons in a short time—Ivanov and Yiren.

Yiren was no fool either, and she wouldn’t miss taking advantage of the situation. The path was already paved for her, and he believed she would grasp this opportunity firmly!

"The first condition has been met, now let’s talk about the second one."

"Wait..." Third Young Master cut in suddenly, his eyes cold and resolute, "Let me see Ye Lu, let me say a word to her. I need to ensure her safety."

"Do you take me for a fool? Don’t think about playing tricks or tampering with anything." Gu Yan’s expression darkened. Most importantly, he wouldn’t give Third Young Master the chance to play the hero.

He wouldn’t let Ye Lu know about what Third Young Master had done for her, as such acts would inevitably move her, making her stop hating and love him even more.

He wanted her to always hate Third Young Master, keeping her ignorant of all he had done for her until her death, creating an eternal regret between them.

"However, I won’t allow communication, but I can let you see her. She won’t see you and won’t know anything about what you’ve done."

Gu Yan turned the camera, pointing it at the real-time surveillance on the monitor.

Third Young Master saw Ye Lu on the screen, his heart tightening, agony wrenching at him. Despite his efforts to protect her, she had still ended up in danger. He truly deserved to die.

He then heard Gu Yan ordering someone, "Take this glass of milk to Ye Lu."

Followed by the sound of the bodyguard leaving.

Third Young Master was filled with deep suspicion and spoke sternly, "Gu Yan, what are you doing? That glass of milk, you haven’t tampered with it, have you?"

At such a time, to send a glass of milk to Ye Lu out of the blue, it would be strange if there were no issues with it.

"You guessed right, this milk contains a little something. It’s very likely to cause a miscarriage."

"Gu Yan—" Third Young Master exclaimed in shock and anger, his voice squeezing out from his chest.

Gu Yan spoke indifferently, "Don’t worry, it’s just preparation for the second condition. I’m afraid you’ll play tricks and not follow through. If you do what’s required, the glass of milk naturally won’t reach Ye Lu. If you don’t, you know the consequences!"

Third Young Master contained his rage, "What condition?"

"I want you to buy back your child’s life. Raise your gun and shoot yourself, one life, one bullet. If you do, I will spare both children’s lives, quite a fair trade, don’t you think?"

Lie Feng’s face turned pale. This Gu Yan had truly lost his mind. If Third Young Master was hit by two bullets during a dangerous mission, wouldn’t that be tantamount to death?

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