Qi Yan was serious.
Ilmi knew that, so he did not act rashly.
In fact, he had to admit that Qi Yan had taken the initiative with a dangerous move and put him in a passive position.
"Deal," Qi Yan said coldly.
"What's the deal?" Ilmi praised, then turned back to his zombie face.
"Stay away from us," Qi Yan said.
"If that's your request, I don't have enough chips," Ilmi said calmly.
Crack.
At such a close distance, Qi Yan easily broke Ilmi's right arm, and it was a two-part fracture. It could not be fixed easily.
Ilmi didn't even make a sound when his arm was fractured, and his expression didn't change at all.
"That's enough for now," Qi Yan said coldly.
"Yes, that's enough."
Ilmi lowered his head slightly and looked at his swollen arm expressionlessly, as if it was not his arm.
"So you agree to the deal?" Qi Yan continued.
"I don't think I have a second choice," Ilmi said.
Qi Yan heard this and decisively withdrew his hand, then walked toward Jie.
This was the "deal trick" used by the Beating House. It was a basis for negotiation and could not be broken.
Qi Yan took the initiative and used it to exchange for Ilmi's retreat, but Ilmi did not think the chips were enough, so Qi Yan broke Ilmi's arm on the spot to increase the weight of the chips.
A seemingly peaceful but turbulent dispute was settled just like that with [Transaction Method]. This could be considered as the unique style of beating up the enemy.
Ilmi looked at Qi Yan's back and suddenly said, "Actually, wouldn't it be easier for you to just kill me?"
"I'm not you."
Qi Yan did not look back. He supported Jie, who had a few broken bones, and left. Ilmi stood there and watched them leave.
He knew Qi Yan would not kill him here because there was not enough motive.
Only when he wanted to stick a needle in Qi Yan's head would Qi Yan use this reason as a motive to kill him.
When the two figures disappeared from his sight, Ilmi took out the phone used by the Beating House and dialed Siba's number.
After the call was connected, Ilmi said directly, "Qi Yan pulled out the needle."
The other side of the phone was silent for a while, then asked, "You pulled it out yourself?"
"Yes," Ilmi said.
"Got it."
Siba replied calmly, looking like he was about to die.
"I want to stick another one in," Ilmi suggested.
"If Qi Chi can pull out the first one, he can pull out the second one," Siba reminded him.
"Well, it won't, because this time, it will be a forced injection." Ilmi's tone was very serious, without any hint of joking.
"If you can do it, I won't stop you, but I have to remind you that Qi Yun is your family. Don't go too far."
Of course, Simba knew what the Force-Type of the Operations Department was, but his tone didn't change.
"Speaking of family, without the needle, Qi Chi will think of Yaluja. Based on his behavior, he will go straight home and bring Yaluja out."
Ilmi tilted his head slightly and looked at Harrison's body that Qi Sha had killed.
Xi Ba fell silent.
The needle had another effect, which was to make Qi Chi forget about Yaluja.
Now that the needle was gone, Qi Chi would naturally think of Yaluja. Just as Ilmi said, with Qi Chi's personality, he would most likely think of a way to save Yaluja from that sealed room.
"So, let me 'teach' my dear brother again." Ilmi's eyes glowed with a dangerous light.
Siba sighed softly on the other side of the phone. After a while, he said, "You didn't insert a new needle on the spot, which means Qi Chi got rid of you with his strength. It also shows how difficult this is."
"You should stop, or you'll be at a disadvantage."
He guessed right, as expected of his father.
Ilmi said seriously, "I'll think about it carefully. I'm hanging up."
With that, he hung up and put the phone away.
Qi Chi's talent was praised by Jie Nuo as the best in the history of the Enemy Assassin family.
But to be able to grow to this level without knowing anything was beyond Ilmi's expectations.
"If he fails, he might be killed by Qi Chi."
Ilmi looked at Harrison's body and narrowed his eyes.
"If I can be the first family member killed by Qi Chi, then I'll be able to stay in Qi Chi's heart forever. That's not bad."
"It's a pity that Law killed Caesar. Otherwise, I could ask him for help."
Ilmi left in the opposite direction.
He had to find Law and get his heart back.
On the other side, Qi Chi was helping Jie walk through the forest.
"Let's go to the nearest town to treat your injuries," Qi Chi said.
"Okay."
Jie nodded and then asked curiously, "Qi Chi, how did you suddenly become so powerful?"
"It's a bit complicated to explain."
Qi Kun forced a smile and explained, "In short, Yi Ermi put a needle in my head to limit my competence."
Qi Chi knew Jie's personality, so he explained simply. Otherwise, Jie would be confused if he had to explain the whole thing in detail.
"I see."
Jie's eyes lit up and he said, "But Qi Chi is really powerful. He can take care of an enemy of that level in an instant."
"It's just a surprise," Qi Chi said.
He was able to kill Harrison because of his greatly improved speed, which was also the reason why Ilmi was restrained.
If they were given time to adapt, they may not be able to exert such an obvious advantage.
A few hours later, when Qi Chi and Jie were about to arrive at the nearest town, the phone in their pocket vibrated.
Qi Chi stopped and took out the phone to answer.
"Where are you?"
It was Biscay who called.
"What's the matter?" Qi Chi replied.
"Cut the crap and answer my question," Biscay said bluntly.
"…"
The corner of Qi Yan's mouth twitched. He thought that since he had pulled out the needle, he must have enough confidence. But then he thought of the relationship between Law and Bisji. He hurriedly reined in the horse at the edge of the cliff and honestly reported the location.
"Got it. Wait for me there."
On the other side of the phone, Biscay hung up.
The reason why she contacted Qi Chi was that she was entrusted by Law.
On the other side of the story. One day later.
Ilmi came to the palace in the capital of Eastern Gotuo.
At this time, Mai was resting in the room, and Law had time to meet Ilmi.
In the reception room, Law sat on the sofa, while the Black Cat floated and ate snacks.
After a while, Ilmi opened the door and walked into the reception room.
Law looked up at Ilmi, and his eyes paused for a moment on Ilmi's right arm.
Fracture, simple treatment.
He came to a conclusion at once, which showed Ilmi's eagerness to get his heart back.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Knowing Ilmi's hard work during this time, Law comforted him.
"Heart."
Ilmi went straight to the point.
Law got up and suddenly flashed, and cut off Ilmi's right arm before he could react.
In that instant, Ilmi revealed a shocked expression and subconsciously released the largest amount of Aura he could.
"Don't be nervous, I'm just helping you deal with the injury."
Law took the cut off right arm and used the ability of God's hand to set the bone, and then put the right arm back. The speed of his technique made Ilmi secretly surprised.
After helping Ilmi to deal with the injury, Law took out the book. According to the agreement, he will return the heart.
At this moment, Ilmi's attention was no longer on the heart, he stared at Law, unable to hide his emotions.
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