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Weicao was a little dazed. She didn't understand what the point of doing this was. After all, these decisions were actually made for her by the people around her, and she was only responsible for the execution.

"Of course, don't you see? Only the death of the traitor can calm the anger of the warriors."

Mandela said in a joking tone. She had been standing nearby and naturally noticed the hesitation in the leader's eyes.

"Look at the locals around us. They want to get closer, but they don't dare to get too close. They are afraid of us and you. This is a good opportunity to make them surrender completely."

"Unless you want to be betrayed again."

Mandela added.

"Once you have executed this traitor, they will learn that no one can survive betraying Deep Pond."

"No more betrayal... No one can betray me?"

Wei Cao looked at Saoirse again and asked, "Saoirse Kelly, have you ever thought about the consequences of betrayal?"

"I...I don't know. Maybe, I might die?"

Jenny's figure flashed before Saoirse's eyes.

"But I don't regret it. Since you would kill me just because I wanted to save my family and friends, it only means that I did the right thing. If no one stopped you, more people would die because of you."

Wei Cao didn't know how to evaluate her, so she could only say after a moment of silence: "You are very courageous."

"Tsk, did I hear you correctly? You're praising a traitor for his courage?"

Mandela said in a disdainful tone.

"But she is also one of our compatriots."

"No, she ceased to be from the moment she chose to stand in the way."

Mandela retorted. She was already a little impatient. He was just a traitor. Why was she wasting so much time talking to him? She could just kill him.

"Hurry up! There are so many eyes watching us. The longer you delay, the more cowardly we will appear. Who would want to follow a cowardly leader?"

Mandela pressed on, speaking in an almost threatening tone.

"............Saoirse Kelly, in the name of the leader of Deep Pool, I sentence you to death. I will execute you here with my own hands."

At this moment, she might be like a weapon, with the hilt held in someone else's hand.

"It seems that I am still going to die."

Saoirse closed her eyes.

"But I have another question... Leader, maybe no one can stop you, and my family may die, but can you tell me, will we win?"

"........"

“Will there be a day when all of us in Tara can live a better life?”

"..............Will do."

Saoirse opened her eyes again and looked carefully at the leader in front of her.

"If this is really the case, at least at this moment, I am willing to... believe it."

Looking at Silsa's eyes in front of him, Wei Cao hesitated again, but there was no room for hesitation.

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

"Fire, I saw the fire on the tip of your gun. Will it hurt when you are burned to death?"

"No, please don't tell me. I don't dare to listen. Please, tell my parents, if they are still alive after this is over... I hid some money in the third cabinet next to the bed from them. I want to buy a bouquet of flowers for my mother on her birthday next month."

Is this considered a last will?

Wei Cao's breathing became rapid. She had killed many people before, but this was the first time she felt such strong emotions.

"I promise you."

After hearing the answer, Saoirse finally broke down. Facing death, it is difficult for a normal person to remain calm.

Even the most vicious criminal would think of something at the moment of execution.

"Wu...I don't want to die, I'm so scared, Mom and Dad, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"........For the deep pool."

The flaming tip of the gun pierced into her body, and Saoirse fell to the ground powerlessly.

Wei Cao's body shook, as if the gun was not in her hand, but stuck in her body.

It was as if flames were devouring her body.

"Ha, dead, that's better."

Mandela nodded in satisfaction.

"Pass the order and let everyone know that the traitor has been executed. If anyone else wants to inform on her, they will suffer the same fate as her."

"As for you, what happened today?"

Mandela squinted at the reeds.

"If the soldiers saw this delay, they would think their leader would be soft on the traitor."

Wei Cao didn't say anything. She just silently looked at the spear that had just pierced into her compatriot's body.

"Hey, I'm telling you, you're not really soft, are you? You're just one person here, and the fire you set yesterday burned down half the street!"

Weicao raised his head and looked at the street that had become a ruin, and his hands could not help but tremble.

".............I really thought you looked like a decent person, 'Leader'."

But no one noticed that Saoirse's "corpse" did not turn into charcoal and ashes like the other people attacked by flames, but disappeared quietly.

Chapter 453 We and You

"Tsk, you're so cruel to your own people. Fortunately, I was prepared, otherwise I really couldn't save them with that ability alone."

Beichen complained in a low voice that the disappeared Saoirse was brought back to a long-lost space by her.

After all, he was killed in an instant, and Please Don't Die cannot be used on a dead person.

This was the first time he felt that saving a person was so troublesome, and the most important thing was to deceive Reed and Mandela.

Fortunately, although Mandela didn't think much of Reed, she still had absolute faith in her fire.

Believe it or not!

The penetrating wound on Silsa's body that pointed to her heart was not caused by Reed, but by Mandela.

That is to say, even if Reed had hesitated at the time, Saoirse would have been executed in front of the crowd and the soldiers of Deep Pond.

And the credit, of course, also belongs to the leader, because it was the traitor who was punished by the leader.

Fortunately, Beichen reacted quickly and made the stone spike deviate a little bit, otherwise he would have been killed in one blow.

Of course, the most difficult thing is the fire raging in Saoirse's body.

Yes, it is inside the body, and it can completely destroy a person's internal organs in almost an instant.

We should be thankful that Weicao held back in the end, otherwise if she had burned the person to ashes in an instant, Beichen would not have been willing to waste his props to save her.

So how did they save it? Of course, they threw it directly into the swimming pool and completely extinguished the flames.

Of course, ordinary water cannot extinguish the fire, but don't forget that the water in the swimming pool in this space is completely made by Xiaolan. It is absolutely environmentally friendly and pollution-free. Most importantly, it can keep Saoirse alive.

It's Beichen's turn next.

"Please don't die."

"........Ugh, where is this place? Am I dead?"

Saoirse slowly opened her eyes and looked around in confusion.

"You are not dead, you are alive and well."

Beichen stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes, then spoke.

"Ah, who are you?"

Silsa was obviously frightened by Beichen's actions. She took several steps back, then shook her head and spoke in an affirmative tone.

"No, I must be dead. I just felt it, the flames devouring my body... and it didn't hurt at all."

Of course it doesn’t hurt, after all, the pain nerves are destroyed almost in an instant.

"Hey, you're arguing with me. If I say you're not dead, then you're not dead. Wait here for a while, I'll take you out later. The people outside haven't left yet."

Beichen was too lazy to waste time talking to her. If it wasn't for Qin Liu, he would not have saved her.

"Okay, go on."

Beichen threw over a set of clothes.

"Just wear what you need to survive for now. What you just wore got burned up in an instant."

After Beichen's reminder, Silsa realized that she was naked just now. She turned around and changed her clothes with a red face, then asked hesitantly.

"Um...Excuse me, am I really not dead?"

Beichen waved his hand and replied, "Of course, what do you think I was busy with just now?"

"May I ask you are........?"

Silsa was sure that she had never seen the man in front of her, and she didn't understand why Beichen wanted to save her.

"Don't think too much. I'm Jenny's friend. If you die, she will be very troubled, right?"

“Ah…Is that so?”

However, Saoirse was still very confused. How did this man save her? The feeling of death was so real. Also, where was this place? It didn't look like Victoria at all.

However, she did not ask. After all, being alive was enough, and there were still many people she wanted to see.

"It's almost time to go out. You stay in here for a while, and I'll take you out later."

After saying that, Beichen disappeared from the spot, leaving behind some snacks and drinks.

"What's going on?"

Before Silsa could put away her surprised expression, Beichen appeared in front of her again, giving her a big fright.

"Hey, sorry, sorry, I don't know where your home is. Could you please mark it on the map?"

"Ah good..........."

............................

"I'm back. I found some bread and clean water. Craig has been running for most of the night, so he needs to fill his stomach quickly..."

Jenny rushed in excitedly with the supplies she had collected with great effort. Before she put down the things in her hands, she noticed the unusual looks from the people around her.

"Hey, what's wrong with everyone? What... happened?"

This feeling of needles pricking her back gave Jenny a very ominous feeling.

"It was her. She was the one who told the Victorian Army the news... She was the one who killed Saoirse!"

A woman pointed at Jenny and said.

"What, what did you say?! Saoirse, what happened to Saoirse?!"

Jenny stood there in a daze, unable to believe this fact.

"You're still asking what happened to her? She's dead! You're a Victorian soldier with ulterior motives. You approached her just to get information from her. Now she's been executed. Are you satisfied?"

The angry man pointed at Jenny and yelled.

"I...I never thought about how this could happen...I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Saoirse."

Jenny didn't even notice the tears that had already flowed out of her eyes.

"Put away your tears, you don't deserve to feel sad for her, and you don't deserve to be standing here!"

"But I have always been sincere to her."

The man seemed to have heard some huge joke.

"Sincerity? A Victorian soldier is sincere to us Tara people? What a funny joke! You, you don't come any closer, get out of our territory! Our Tara homeland no longer needs the Victorian flag!"

Jenny wiped the tears from her cheeks, but the tears still flowed down her face.