Chapter 496: Letter of surrender?

Chapter 496: Letter of surrender?

Bixias narrowed his eyes, looking concerned for him. "Drinking is bad for your health. You should also take care of yourself."

Anke took another sip of wine, "Stop talking, come and drink with me, you are the only ones who can talk to me."

He didn't dare run because he knew that if he dared to walk out of the room or go even a little bit outside, he would be killed.

Because his sixth sense kept warning him.

A gym-level master, at this point, is not even as good as a child and doesn't even have freedom.

He picked up a bottle of wine and threw it to Bixiasi, then patted the sofa beside him and said, "Come and sit down."

Bixias caught the bottle steadily, rubbed his fingers on it, then slowly walked over and sat next to Anke.

"Come on, drink!" Anke touched Bixias's bottle with the bottle in his hand.

After making a crisp sound, he gulped down a big gulp.

Bixias looked at Anke deeply, opened the bottle and took a sip.

But his eyes were always fixed on Anke's neck which was wet with wine, hiding his murderous intent as much as possible and looking for a moment of opportunity.

Anke complained to Bixiasi drunkenly, "Don't you think Sakaki is being unfair to me? I'm a gym-level master!"

Bixias's eyes became more profound. He slowly put down the bottle in his hand, and a barely perceptible sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, but his voice remained calm:

"Lord Anke, the boss has his reasons for his decision. As subordinates, we can only obey."

Anke was bleary-eyed and didn't notice the chill in Bixias's tone. He waved his arms and continued to complain about the unfairness of fate:

"Rules? What rules? I fought for the organization and risked my life, but I'm locked up here like a dog! I can't accept this. I really can't accept this!"

Bixias's eyes became colder and colder, and he sighed softly, as if he was saying his final farewell.

Snapped!

He crushed the wine bottle in his hand in an instant, then clamped Anke's neck with one hand like a pair of pliers, and with the other hand, he stabbed the broken bottle straight into Anke's neck with the tip.

Suddenly, blood spurted out like a column!

Anke's eyes widened instantly, fear and confusion intertwined on his face.

He struggled desperately and grabbed around with his hands, but Bixias's power was as solid as a mountain and he didn't move at all.

Anke made a gurgling sound in his throat, but he was unable to shout for help.

However, at this moment he seemed to sober up.

He knew that this matter was definitely related to Sakaki, and he also knew why Bixias made such a choice.

If it were him, he would make the same choice.

Bixias, like him, is an ultimate bad guy.

This is also what he admires about Bixias.

But this did not stop him from cursing Bixias. He glared at Bixias with resentment and cursed him that sooner or later he would die in his own ambition.

Bixias moved quickly, or rather, he was already determining where Anke's Poké Ball was when he came in.

When he pierced Anke's neck with the wine bottle, his hands had already begun to fall on Anke's Poké Balls and locked them.

Although he moved quickly, an elf still ran out.

However, Bixias was not afraid at all. Instead, he said with a cold face: "Why do you have to come out? You want me to waste some time."

clap clap!

His elves were also released one by one, and surrounded Anke's elf ferociously.

What followed was a brutal and vicious siege!

boom!

The commotion here was quite loud, and even Anke's room was destroyed.

The outer wall was also breached.

This forced Yotaro, who was still hesitant, to quicken his pace and run over.

But no matter what he chose, it was too late now.

When he came to the outside of the broken outer wall and looked inside.

The first thing that caught my eye was a few tragically dead elves.

Then Bixias came out slowly, holding Anke's head.

Bixias's eyes were as cold and ruthless as ice. He whispered in Anke's ear, "Anke, this is your fate. You can't blame anyone else."

Bixias let go of his hand and watched Anke's completely lifeless face fall to the ground, with no expression on his face.

He clapped his hands gently, as if brushing off the dust on his hands.

Then he picked up the bottle of wine on the table again, tilted his head back, and took a big gulp.

The wine slid down the corner of his mouth and dripped onto the floor, making a "tick-tick" sound, which formed a sharp contrast with Anke's silence.

Then he stood up and straightened his clothes, still with no expression on his face.

But after seeing Yotaro who was still in a daze outside, a disdainful expression appeared on his face, "You are late, Yotaro, everything is too late."

"Although I am reluctant to let you go, you are destined to be a loser."

He lifted Anke's head, raised his hand and gently patted Yotaro's shoulder, leaving a blood stain on his shoulder.

"Take care of yourself."

Bixias laughed and walked away quickly without even picking up the bodies of the elves.

Instead, he headed towards Sakaki's room. None of this mattered anymore.

He'll get something better!

When Yataro looked at Anke's headless body, he felt his scalp tingling and his body chilled.

But before he could figure anything out.

A group of people wearing masks and black clothes were already standing behind him.

"Yotaro, your choice disappoints the Boss."

Seeing that the leader was none other than Chen Long, the powerful deputy shadow leader of the organization, despair appeared on Yotaro's face.

He knew that he was no match for Chen Long.

If you do anything unnecessary at this time, you will only die a more miserable death.

He regretted it a little.

But it's too late.

Several people from the Shadow came forward and said, "Come with us."

……

Here, Bixias had already walked to the door of Sakaki's room. He couldn't wait to kneel down in front of Sakaki and accept Sakaki's commendation.

Bixias stood at the door of Sakaki's room, took a deep breath, and straightened his clothes to make sure he appeared in front of Sakaki in the best condition. He knocked on the door gently, waiting for Sakaki's response.

"Come in." Sakaki's voice was low and powerful, revealing an unquestionable majesty.

Bixias opened the door and walked in respectfully. He saw Sakaki sitting behind the desk, staring at him sharply.

Bixias lowered his head, knelt on one knee, raised Anke's head high with both hands, and presented it to Sakaki respectfully.

"Boss, Anke has been executed. This is his head." There was a hint of pride and credit in Bixias' voice.

"You did a good job, Bixiasi. You are smart and a talented person." Sakaki's voice was calm and cold, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

Bixias was delighted, knowing that his actions this time were recognized by Sakaki. He lowered his head and said humbly, "It is my honor to serve the Boss."

Sakaki nodded slightly, and then changed the subject. "Bixiasi, you are a smart man, but I hope you won't be too smart for your own good in the future."