Su Jiyai stood still after Rui Jin's last words.
Her face looked calm, but inside her, a storm was building.
Ten thousand lives. Ten thousand innocent people turned into test subjects because of one man's greed.
She knew that number was only what he remembered. There had to be more, many more. Her eyes darkened.
Her hand moved before she even realized it.
Slap! The sound echoed across the room.
Rui Jin's head turned sharply to the side. A red mark formed on his pale cheek.
"You don't even deserve to speak," Su Jiyai said coldly. Her voice was quiet but filled with power. "Ten thousand people, Rui Jin. And you sat here pretending to be a victim."
He didn't answer. His blank eyes stared at the floor.
Su Jiyai took a deep breath, her anger burning inside. She turned toward Qin Feng. "Load this piece of trash into the car. Drag him to the Hope Base underground room. Let him rot there."
"Yes." Qin Feng said sharply.
