Prop: Right Direction 2

"About how long you can hold out, Shelf Cloud," the officer, "Yisi," said, his tone calm, as if he had everything under control, unlike the anxious and worried Shelf Cloud.

"I'm not sure! I'm really not sure!" Shelf Cloud roared, his tone desperate, "The Black Snake? Black Snake!!! Will you ever get up?! Damn it, is there a mole among us?! Who is it?!"

"....." "Yisi" immediately hung up, looking like he was enjoying himself. His smart bracelet lit up again; this time, it was Nightingale who spoke.

"Inspector Ji, all data from Dragon-Tiger Gang has been successfully synced; the target has been successfully killed and confirmed dead; all went well with this siege; thank you for your hard work."

Nightingale then changed her tone; she seemed very happy; no, she had never shown such a thoroughly pleasant mood before.

"The brains of the Dragon-Tiger Gang are just too good to be true; I must try them now. I'll probably be temporarily disconnected for a quarter of an hour. I'm sure my emotion module will be able to improve drastically from this. Oh, and by the way, thank you, Yisi."

"You're welcome. It's been planned for so long - today is finally the moment to reap the rewards,"

He ran his own fingers gently across the data interface of the bracelet, looking like an owner caressing his pet cat, his way of expressing his intimacy with Nightingale,

"and I wish you a good upgrade. Have fun."

At that moment, a figure in the same police uniform approached Yisi, a long, sharp, portable knife in his hand. Still, Yisi was oblivious that he was viewing live footage of the police operation on his intelligent terminal.

Nightingale was now focused on the new data she had grabbed:

With this gain, she would be able to reconstruct her emotion module. After she finished expanding her data, she would be more like a human being than a cold, intelligent program.

Poof - "Yisi" was stabbed.

The sharp knife cut through the protection of Yisi's uniform and stabbed him in the soft waist, where his spleen was, and the hemorrhaging from a ruptured spleen was irreversible.

"Arrow Zhang?" "Yisi" looked back and realized that his attacker had been his most trusted buddy.

A massive wave of pain rippled through his spleen, and his eyes filled with disbelief, "Are you crazy?"

"Yisi" never thought he would one day be stabbed by Arrow Zhang, whose hand was still clutching the knife as he managed to slice through "Yisi's" spleen, and he looked in agony.

"Yisi struggled to push him away, but he pushed him down hard into the mud and muck of the street.

Arrow Zhang spun the knife's handle as it cut through more tissue in Yisi's abdominal cavity, trying to rupture his spleen more completely.

At the same time, his hand tightened around Yisi's neck. "This made it even more difficult for Yisi to escape his grasp.

"I'm sorry, Yisi, we could have been good brothers at the beginning. But ... was all wrong." Zhang closed his eyes, his expression completely relaxed, as if the criminal cop who had just attacked his colleague had not been himself.

"Why did you kill me ... give me a reason." "Yisi" no longer struggled; he looked like a dying man who had accepted his fate, "I need a reason."

"I told you, I hate stowaways. Any stowaways." Zhang finally let go of the knife, his hands covered in blood bursting from his former colleagues' bodies, making Zhang look filthy and ghastly.

"I thought we were colleagues at least."

"Yisi" slowly closed his eyes, his ruptured spleen causing him to lose blood so quickly that it robbed him of almost all his strength, and he now looked weak.

"Noooo, you are a stowaway, an evil being from Earth!"

Zhang roared as if, in the next instant, he could spew flames from his mouth and consume the entire alleyway: "I hate you!

"I hate you all! All of you! And the superpowers you brought here! You never thought of the Federation as your home!!!"

"Player ... you hate players." "Yisi" said. And Zhang nodded his head in agreement.

Now there was only one last thing that "Yisi" had to know before he died, and he struggled to open his mouth, ask, or he would not die in peace: "Who are you, or - who do you work for, Arrow?"

"I ... I ..." Zhang mumbled for a moment, and just as Yisi's consciousness dissipated, he heard Zhang say, "I am true to my heart."

"Yisi" was dead.

[-The End-]

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Honestly, as of now, this story is so packed with information. Take it easy. Everything will be fully explained.

Every ambush is, in fact, fully explained in my draft but just not fully shown through the perspective of Yisi at this point.

After 3,000 words, Yisi will return to Earth, where the story is more interesting and relaxing.

There will have forum conversations and Yisi will do business with other players in reality.