Chapter 667: YOU NEED TO BE PUNISHED
The tornado became fiercer. Mohammed Akram's blood slashed everywhere. Mu Lan covered herself with air so she wasn't drenched in his blood. His bones, skin, other body parts and his clothes were grinded and mixed with his blood. There was no way to tell what was what. After a while, the tornado slowed down and then there was nothing left.
Everything had come to an end. There was a pin drop silence. Nothing was moving, nothing was making sounds. The room was filled with dead bodies and blood. The smell of blood was too strong.
Mu Lan closed her eyes and took a deep breath. As soon as she opened her eyes, with a loud sound, a shed from the corner fell on the ground.
Immediately, Altan Yul became visible. "Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!" He growled as he rolled on the floor. He began to get up from the floor and noticed that a pair of legs were standing right in front of him.
Al looked up and saw the pair of red eyes. He tried to gulped down his saliva but his mouth was dry. He opened his mouth to say something but his heart dropped as he felt air pressure from everywhere. Soon his body was lifted and he was facing Mu Lan. And then the real thing came. He noticed immense pressure around his neck that could choke him to death.
"W-wa-wait…." He wanted to say something to appease her anger but it failed gloriously.
"You were here all along from the beginning to the end and yet you didn't lift a single finger when I was being shot and harmed. Care to tell me why?" Mu Lan clenched her jaw as she spoke. It didn't matter what she was feeling before but, she was definitely angry this time.
"M-me-me-mor-y…." Al's face became red as he couldn't breathe and his neck was near to break down.
"You wanted me to regain my memory and so you let those animals torture me. Don't you think you are one of those animals? Why don't I finish you off too? It won't be good if I leave a witness, right?" Mu Lan tilted her head. Her eeys were void of any emotion.
Al wanted to cry. The Mu Lan who had no memory was so pure and innocent. No matter how unfair they were against her, she always remembered to thank them. When they didn't give Mu Liang the antidote, she didn't mind at all. She discovered that because of her they broke so many codes, she felt guilty.
How innocent she was!
And this one, the old Mu Lan was just the ungrateful one. Well, yes, she had a point that they made her suffer, but it was the only way. It wasn't their fault that her amnesia was psychological. And this girl can only be triggered by her beloved Mu Liang. So naturally they let that happen. Or who knew how many years it would take her t get her memories back. All thanks to Juan Silva, the muscles man's seeing the future power.
"J-ju-a-n's i-i-de-a…." At last, Al was able to say what he wanted.
Mu Lan narrowed her eyes. "So, it's him. Where is he?" She closed her eyes to feel Juan and the other Cobra members presence. After finding out their presences, she smirked. "I got you."
For some reason, The Cobra members were feeling chills running down their spines. Since long ago, Kilimanjaro stopped speaking and they knew nothing of what was going on inside the auditorium.
As soon as she found them, she opened one of the windows and flew off. She didn't need to stay here any longer. Now that she left, the pressure around Al's neck was gone. He fell on the ground while touching his own neck where bruises were all over.
"Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough!" He couldn't stop coughing and he coughed till his voice became hoarse. He wished that there was a glass of water. After a long time, when he regained in composer, he realized that he sold off his leader and comrades to save his own life.. "I'm sorry guys." He apologized in a weak voice.
However, he was too late to ask for forgiveness. Most of his fellow comrades were already cursing him.
Romano covered his neck. He requested, "Little princess, I didn't do anything, I swear."
"That's why you are going to be punished." Mu Lan hardened her expression.
"I'm innocent!" Romano cried out. He felt like his neck was going to be chopped off.
Others were also feeling the same thing. They couldn't help but touch their own necks. Their faces turned red just like Al.
Mu Lan moved towards the calm Juan Silva. His eyes were oozing with warmth and love when he saw her. Seeing him like that, she hesitated before she frowned and asked, "Why? Why did you do that?"
"Let's go back to our home and we can chat normally. Your injuries need to be taken care. Also, aren't you hungry?" Juan Silva, the muscled man tenderly spoke. He didn't speak this way for a long time. He fatherly attitude activated once again after seeing her old self.
"If you really care about me, why didn't you stop them when they hurt me? Do you know how I felt at that time? I felt as if I'm going to die. Do you know how humiliating it was when they were looking at me as if I was some kind of product? I hate you!" She complained like a child who was complaining to her father about the injustice of the world.
"I'm so sorry little one. But we had to bring your memories back. It was the only way." Juan said. When he saw her all injured, it pained him greatly. He immediately wanted to hug her tightly.
"I don't want to hear any excuses! I don't to live with you anymore. I will have my own life from now on." She sounded like she was that sixteen years old girl going through her rebellious age. That time, she said exactly the same thing and moved back to China.
Upon hearing the same thing once again, Carlo narrowed his eyes. "You left us and then had an accident and in the end, lost your memories. And you are still saying it."
Mu Lan laughed. "Aren't you all playing the same thing? I can remember everything! Just a few days ago I sailed towards the Antarctica and ten years passed in the blink of eyes. Now you are saying I left you. I didn't leave you but went for an adventure but then I was in Saudi Arabia for some reason and chased by those mad dogs. There's nothing more than that."
The Cobra membered blinked their eyes after hearing what she said. She sailed alone to conquer Antarctica when she was fourteen. After that, many incidents happened. Could it be that she didn't remember what happened afterwards? Her memories directly went to Saudi Arabia from sailing to Antarctica. If that was true than all the hard works they went through was for nothing.
"Who were you with when you were being chased?" Mark asked her carefully.
Mu Lan answered, "…I was alone, okay?"