I Treat You as My Sister, But You Want to be My Wife?!

Shen Dong shook his head, "Truly seeking death. Let’s move on."

He hadn’t walked far when the islander’s eyes spun around and he shouted in English, "Mr. Shen, I’ve finally waited for you. Hurry and tell them I’m your friend."

The leader of the Black Blood Army understood a bit of English and asked, "Mr. Shen, are you his friend?"

Shao Yangrong immediately translated for Shao Yangrong.

Shen Dong shook his head, "I am not his friend."

Shen Dong understood what the little islander meant—he wanted him to save his life.

He didn’t have much liking for the people of the island nation to begin with, and this guy was just a hooligan; such a person deserved to die, and he was not about to save him.

Shao Yangrong promptly translated for the Black Blood Army.

"You son of a bitch!" The leader of the Black Blood Army shot the islander dead with a single shot.

It was just a minor episode.

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Shen Dong’s party got back into the car and continued on their way.