Uprising In The Plot! After Transmigrating, The Bigshots Pampered Me-Chapter 119 - The First Present

The person’s gaze was light and felt very similar to his entire person. They both had a sense of levitation that was at odds with the world.

He smiled when he saw Yu Yao and Yu Lang’s faces clearly, as if he had seen a familiar good friend.

However, his gaze was more on Yu Yao.

His long, pale fingers gently tapped his chin as he smiled and mouthed something to Yu Yao…

Yu Yao’s body instantly stiffened. She could clearly see that the person was saying, “Do you like the first gift?”

Sure enough, he was definitely one of those bastards from that organization. And he had a high status and cared a lot about her—the A3 who had disguised himself and discussed Internet technology with her!

Yu Yao charged at him. “You bastard! You planned that terrorist attack, right?!”

Yu Lang also saw what the person was saying to Yu Yao. His anger was no less than Yu Yao’s. After all, the person who had died was his friend. However, Yu Lang was even more calm than Yu Yao. He knew that he absolutely could not let her get close to that dangerous man. Who knew what that kind of crazy person with no bottom line would do?

He grabbed her tightly. “Yaoyao, calm down. Don’t go near him.”

A3 seemed to be watching a comedy as he looked at the siblings not far away with interest.

He spoke again and mouthed to Yu Yao, “You started this game first. Why are you angry?”

Yu Yao was so angry that her entire body was trembling. “Bastard, that was a living human life. Is that just a game to you?”

A3 really did not understand why Yu Yao was so angry. He tilted his head and frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something in distress…

After a long while, he suddenly cracked a smile, waved at the furious Yu Yao, and slowly retreated.

When the man’s figure disappeared, Yu Yao still couldn’t control the trembling of her body. She leaned into Yu Lang’s embrace and calmed her rapid breathing. fre𝙚𝓌𝒆𝚋noѵel.c𝚘m

After a long while, Yu Yao’s sobbing voice sounded from Yu Lang’s embrace. “Brother, that bastard. He was the one who planned the terrorist attack. He treated all of this as a game! Officer Chen Mo, he died because of me. Brother…”

Yu Lang tightened his grip and hugged Yu Yao even more tightly. He was also suppressing his anger as he gritted his teeth and said, “Yaoyao, this isn’t your fault. You only did those things for justice. It wasn’t your intention to provoke such a crazy person. Chen Mo won’t blame you. His family won’t blame you… Yaoyao, you’ve already done enough. No one will criticize you…”

Under Yu Lang’s consolation, Yu Yao slowly calmed down.

In her previous life, she had experienced something similar. She had helped the narcotics police find the trading network of cross-border drug traffickers. During the arrest process, the drug traffickers had kidnapped innocent people in border villages and caused a few casualties.

After they were arrested, the drug traffickers blamed the deaths of the ordinary people on the police. No matter how reasonable the families of the deceased were, they inevitably hated the police. They would think that at that time, the drug traffickers had said that as long as they were let go, they would let the hostages go. It was the police who refused to let go, so their own relatives lost their lives…

At that time, Yu Yao had not been directly involved in the narcotics investigation. However, she knew that after the narcotics case ended, several narcotics police officers had developed serious psychological illnesses. Even Yu Yao, an external staffer, had been asked to do several psychological evaluations.

Now, Yu Yao understood the pain of the narcotics police.

She didn’t regret choosing to resist the mysterious criminal organization, and she was even prepared to face danger head-on. However, she didn’t want others to lose their lives.

Furthermore, her opponent had told her that the terrorist attack that had cost the life of an outstanding police officer was just a gift to her. It was a game that involved betting one’s life…