RPAGF Chapter 136 Villains
Chapter 136 Villains
Apep launched the first attack, his punches and kicks appearing incredibly powerful, the kind that would leave someone unable to get up for a long time after being hit. However, Bai Yexiu was slender and agile, and after several rounds of moves, Apep couldn't even touch a corner of Bai Yexiu's clothes.
Seeing that Bai Yexiu wasn't making any moves and was instead dodging, Apep's eyes showed a hint of contempt. He continued to attack fiercely while taunting, "Is all you can do? Coward! You're not making any moves because you can't beat me. You're just bluffing, aren't you?!"
"You said it yourself."
Bai Yexiu dodged one of his kicks, then used the same move as Apep to kick him back.
The kick missed, and the sole of the shoe grazed Appepp's chest.
"Hahaha!" Appepp burst into exaggerated laughter: "You think you can fight me with your mediocre skills? Now I know why all you can do is dodge!"
Bai Yexiu showed no emotional reaction to Appep's provocation. Instead, he took several steps back to distance himself from Appep: "Why don't you look down at your chest first?"
Apep was about to catch up with Bai Yexiu, who had fallen behind him, when he heard this and stopped. Looking down, he discovered a large, diagonal gash running from his waist to his shoulder, blood gushing out. The pain followed immediately, burning intensely.
"Trying to play dirty tricks on me?" Appepp glanced menacingly at Bai Yexiu's shoes, then turned to charge forward again. "You little brat, hiding a knife in your shoe? I really underestimated you!"
Bai Yexiu stood still, watching with a smile as Appepp charged forward...
Apep rushed forward, clenched his fist, and was about to smash it hard into Bai Yexiu's face, but as soon as he raised his hand, he suddenly stopped as if he had frozen.
thump.
Apep's knees buckled, and he knelt before Bai Yexiu.
In that instant, Appepp felt his world collapse.
From the time he became a regular special agent, he had always trained diligently and was consistently the most skilled in the team. Whether it was an open or covert attack, few could defeat him. Not to mention, even now, in his forties, his body is still as robust as it was in his twenties or thirties... Yet now he has been defeated by a skinny teenager.
This is unacceptable. How could he possibly lose to such a brat?
He should have distanced himself when that brat kicked at him, so he was careless and never expected that the blade on the sole of the shoe was coated with some unknown drug.
How does it feel to be schemed against?
Bai Yexiu didn't rush to make a move. Instead, in front of Apep, he slowly pulled out a 20-centimeter-long machete from his coat.
Apep immediately understood why Bai Yeshu had only dodged during the fight.
The blade of the machete was somewhat dull, but it gleamed with a chilling, menacing light. Apep tried desperately to move his body, but it was all in vain.
The huge wound in his chest throbbed with pain, a numbing sensation that spread throughout his entire body, causing all his previously taut muscles to relax.
He was unwilling to accept it.
Filled with immense resentment, he watched helplessly as the machete fell.
……
While the special agents were searching the vicinity for the missing Apep and their leader, they vaguely heard screams coming from somewhere.
They quickly followed the sound and turned into a maze of alleys, splitting up to search. Soon, several team members found Appepp's body at the end of a dirty alley.
The corpse's head was missing, and the cut on its neck was very uneven, indicating that it was killed with a blunt knife, and part of it was torn off. Blood splattered on most of the wall, and the ground was covered in blood.
The scene was horrific, and the inexperienced rookie agents in the team were stunned into silence.
However, after examining the body, an agent quickly called the head of the operations department to report the situation, and also mentioned that the leader was missing.
But the head of the operations department on the other end of the phone sounded utterly astonished: "What? I just dispatched a team less than 10 minutes ago! Who is your team leader?!"
"What? Didn't the operation start more than 20 minutes ago? Our leader is Ike Ston. More than 20 minutes ago, he went to headquarters and said there was a very important operation, and he wanted us to join in." The agent making the call was already sweating profusely. He felt a chill run down his spine.
If the team sent out by headquarters wasn't theirs, then who was Captain Ike who ordered them to go out and then disappeared halfway through the mission?
"Axton suffered a concussion and is in a coma after falling down the stairs today. He's still in the infirmary!" The person on the other end sounded like they slammed their fist on the table. "We've been tricked again. That guy has infiltrated headquarters!"
However, the other side quickly calmed down and said in a calm tone, "You guys bring the body back immediately. I'll have another team search the area for suspicious persons."
……
Inside the dirty and dilapidated public toilet, Bai Yexiu turned on the tap, washed the blood off his hands, and looked up at the mirror in front of him.
His face was splattered with blood, which was still dripping. The agent's shirt he was wearing was also covered in blood and was clearly unwearable.
Beside him, an exquisite gift box lay half-open, containing a spherical object haphazardly wrapped in a secret agent's jacket.
Looking at himself covered in blood, Bai Yexiu felt a tightness in his chest for some reason.
When he was a child, he witnessed the selection process for the orphanage—people fighting each other with weapons in a place that resembled a gladiatorial arena, their bodies and faces covered in blood, with limbs and disfigured corpses on the ground. He was so frightened that he ran away.
He is now no different from those blood-soaked, frenzied killers in his memory.
So in the end, he became the very thing he hated and feared the most.
Bai Yexiu quickened his pace in washing the blood off his skin, then took out the clothes he had hidden in the cubicle beforehand, changed out of the blood-stained clothes, and returned to his usual clean and refreshing appearance.
However, no matter how clean he cleans up, it still cannot hide the fact that he is a bad person.
But so what?
Bai Yexiu gave his reflection in the mirror a bright and cheerful smile.
Since there's no going back, making the same mistake again is also an option.
Even if he retires from his life of crime, what he has lost will never come back, and he can't get anything back.
How can such a wicked person deserve to return to the light of day?
Bai Yexiu's gaze shifted to the exquisite gift box, and his eyes flickered slightly.
He was trying to figure out how to define Appepp as a person.
"..."
There is no answer.
But Bai Yeshu could say that he eliminated Apep for revenge.
Bai Yexiu picked up the gift box and calmly walked out of the public restroom.
Perhaps in this way, Mi6 will have far fewer people like Jason whose achievements and a lifetime's worth were embezzled by their superiors.
It's not entirely without its advantages.