[WDIDWAMGB] Chapter 117: His Persistence and New Arrivals

Li Yexing saw Kanan fall, but he had no time to attend to her as Wesker's attacks were becoming increasingly fierce.

He raised his left arm and took a heavy punch from Wesker, staggering back two steps. As Wesker chased after him, Li Yexing gritted his teeth and fiercely headbutted him on the bridge of the nose. Wesker had already taken a heavy punch from Li Yexing to his nose, and this blow once again made him bleed from the nose.

Wesker stumbled back two steps, holding his nose and creating some distance between him and Li Yexing. He pushed his fallen sunglasses aside and then quickly pulled out a silver Desert Eagle from his pocket, pointing it at Li Yexing.

Li Yexing instinctively rolled and tumbled, and the Desert Eagle roared and shot through the spot where he had been standing. Wesker stubbornly continued shooting, but he saw Li Yexing suddenly turn around and slide towards him, catching him off guard.

Wesker lost his balance, and Li Yexing quickly flipped over, grabbing Wesker's wrist that holding the gun.

Wesker swept his elbow and hit Li Yexing's jawbone. His vision went black for a moment, and his head tilted to the side.

While Li Yexing was still dizzy, Wesker suddenly raised the gun and aimed at Li Yexing's temple.

Li Yexing's nerves tightened instantly, and he instinctively grabbed Wesker's hand and lifted it up.

The gun went off, and Li Yexing's ears rang painfully. He gritted his teeth and forcefully pulled Wesker's hand holding the gun towards himself, then lifted his knee and slammed it hard into Wesker's wrist. Wesker's right hand went numb, and the gun fell to the ground.

Li Yexing tried to pick up Wesker's gun from the ground, but Wesker kicked it far away. His head began to feel confused, and he couldn't analyze the current situation. Li Yexing looked up in confusion but was met with Wesker's heavy punch again.

This blow hit Li Yexing's jawbone again, and he felt his head grow heavy and his legs weak, falling down to the ground.

As Li Yexing fell to the ground, a cruel smile crept across Wesker's face. He lifted his right leg high in the air and brought it down hard toward Li Yexing.

Li Yexing, still conscious, clumsily rolled out of the way of the potentially lethal blow. However, in the next moment, Wesker's kick turned toward Li Yexing's head, which was unable to dodge in time.

Li Yexing had no choice but to cross his arms and brace himself for impact. The pain that followed felt like his arms were about to break, and he was once again sent flying through the air before crashing hard onto the ground.

"You're impressive," Wesker said in a cold voice, seeming a little tired. "I have to admit, you've caused me quite a bit of trouble, but only trouble."

Wesker stepped closer to Li Yexing, who was now lying motionless on the ground with blood all over his face and his eyes barely open. Only the movement of his eyeballs, which followed Wesker's body as he moved, indicated that he was still alive.

"You could have survived if you just answered the question honestly," Wesker continued in his cold voice, "but you've wasted too much of my time, and that makes me very unhappy. So, you'd better tell me now, where is the silver-haired B.O.W.?"

Li Yexing remained motionless on the ground, silent.

"Tsk... are you already dead? Can't even say a word..." Wesker shook his head in disappointment. "Forget it. If I can't get it, I can't get it. After all, in a few months, the world will be different. I will lead the change and guide humanity into a new era, but you won't be able to see it... what a pity."

Li Yexing thought to himself, 'In a few months, you'll be stuck in lava with a rocket launcher...'

Seeing that Li Yexing wasn't responding to his words, Wesker became a little disappointed. He turned his head and looked at Capone, who was lying on the ground. "Trash is trash, and He can't even handle such a small matter... but it's okay. Although he is weak and foolish as a subordinate, he is qualified as a touchstone."

Looking at Li Yexing who had fallen to the ground, Wesker smiled slightly and said, "This trip was not entirely in vain. Although I didn't get the sample of the new Tyrant, I found something even more important to me."

Turning his head, Wesker looked at Kanan, who was also lying on the ground, and said, "I never thought that there could be such a perfect host for the Las Plagas parasite in this world. The way she controls it is so natural and effortless. Perhaps only the former leader of the Los Illuminados could have achieved this. If we can retrieve this host, it will definitely be of great help for our plan going forward."

Li Yexing's fingers moved slightly and his lips twitched, as if he wanted to say something, but Wesker didn't pay attention to him anymore as he walked straight toward the unconscious Kanan.

Suddenly, his ankle was firmly grabbed by a hand.

With a look of disdain on his face, Wesker turned around and saw Li Yexing lying on the ground. Li Yexing's posture had not changed, but he had reached out and grabbed Wesker's ankle.

"Hmph..." Wesker snorted coldly and shook off Li Yexing's hand, but he did not give up. After being shaken off, he reached out again and grabbed Wesker's ankle.

With his lips twitching weakly, Li Yexing, who was barely breathing, said in a soft voice, "Once we shake hands, we become partners who can trust each other..."

After speaking, Li Yexing began to move. He dragged his bloody body on the ground and spun around before extending his arms and tightly grasping Wesker's leg, clutching his waistband. Trembling like a walking dead, he stood up.

"Well, this is surprising," Wesker's face flashed a hint of teasing. "Even if you stand up, what can you do? Can you stop me?"

"As long as I'm still alive, I can," Li Yexing stared at Wesker and said softly. Suddenly, with a speed that was completely unlike that of a dying person, he punched Wesker's face with all his strength. This punch almost caused Li Yexing to lose his balance and almost fall to the ground.

"You remind me of an old friend of mine," Wesker held his painful face and took two staggering steps back after receiving the punch. He looked at Li Yexing and said, "Same stubbornness, same persistence, and... the same ignorance of death."

With that, Wesker punched Li Yexing's face back.

Li Yexing staggered back but did not fall. He arched his body fiercely and punched Wesker's face again. This punch directly knocked the sunglasses off Wesker's face.

Staring at Wesker with his snake-like red eyes, Wesker wiped the blood from his nose and reached into his coat pocket, but did not find what he was looking for... he had run out of sunglasses.

"Where are your sunglasses?" Weakly, Li Yexing asked with a mocking smile on his face.

"You bastard..." Wesker looked at Li Yexing's smug face and angrily muttered. He grabbed Li Yexing's shoulder with his left hand, and his right palm was clenched like a knife blade, ready to strike. With one blow, he could pierce Li Yexing's chest, crush his heart, and take his life.

"Let's say goodbye here," Wesker said coldly.

At the moment when he was about to kill Li Yexing, there was a burst of noise from above the large hole. Accompanied by a strong gust of wind, the sound became louder and louder, spreading throughout the entire large hole. A beam of light shot down from the sky, and Wesker turned his head to look at the sky. He saw a huge transport helicopter hovering over the abandoned mine and slowly descending towards the landing pad in the large hole.

As the helicopter was a few dozen meters away from the helipad, the cabin suddenly opened and a figure dressed in black fell out, landing forcefully in the center of the pad.

In the helicopter's spotlight, the figure turned around, and, through somewhat blurry vision, Li Yexing could see a blonde woman in a black dress.

Wesker let go of Li Yexing, who was almost incapacitated and turned to face the woman who had fallen from the sky. He asked coldly, "Who are you?"

"Hehehe..." the blonde woman smiled slightly, her white fingers covering her red lips. She looked up at Wesker and said, "What? Haven't seen me in so many years and can't recognize me?"

Wesker carefully scrutinized the woman in front of him, her slender and shapely figure, the black dress that revealed glimpses of her beautiful legs, her feet in black high heels, her snow-white skin like the early winter snow, and her fiery blonde hair. Her snake-like orange eyes and the small tear mole under the corner of her eye...

Wesker's expression gradually became horrified.

"Alexandra Ashford?!"