The Amazing Son-in-Law [The Charismatic Charlie Wade] (Chinese name) Chapter: 6846

At that moment, someone rushed in to report, “Grand Governor, the three elders have left their seclusion and are on their way here!”

Wu Shutong, unaware that the elders had come for him, turned to Yuan Chengze and said, “I think the master has decided to bring the three elders back.”

Yuan Chengze nodded and replied, “We waited for an opportunity, but it didn’t come. It’s normal for them to be transferred back.”

Just then, the three elders pushed the door open and entered the room.

Leading them was Wu Bolin, the most powerful of the three elders. As soon as he stepped inside, he looked at Wu Shutong and asked, “I heard you got yourself in trouble?”

During their time in Nigeria, Wu Shutong had been serving the three elders and had become familiar with them. They appreciated him, even if he had a knack for causing issues. However, they had received orders to punish him, which made them feel somewhat sympathetic.

Wu Shutong was surprised by the elder’s question and quickly replied, “Elders, the enemy didn’t come to Nigeria this time. Instead, they attacked another one of our camps. Honestly, there was nothing I could do about it…”

Wu Bolin nodded, glanced at Wu Shutong, then looked at his left hand. “If I remember correctly, you’re not left-handed, right?” he asked.

Wu Shutong instinctively responded, “No, what’s wrong, Great Elder?”

Without answering, Wu Bolin grabbed Wu Shutong’s left wrist and said, “I admire you, but I can’t ignore the orders from the British Master. Don’t hold it against me.”

With that, he focused his energy, and two streams of spiritual energy separated from his body.

Wu Shutong felt a strange sensation as something was injected into his left wrist. It wrapped around tightly, and suddenly, he lost all feeling in his left hand and wrist. At the same time, another stream of spiritual energy transformed into an invisible blade and sliced through his wrist at high speed.

He didn’t feel any pain, but then he saw his left hand fall away, leaving a clean cut on his wrist. Thanks to the spiritual energy, there was no blood at all.

Terrified, Wu Shutong exclaimed, “I… my hand… Great Elder… why are you doing this?”

Wu Bolin replied calmly, “The British Lord has a destiny. As the leader of the friendly army, your actions are unacceptable. I had to cut off your left hand to help you understand your mistakes and to make you stronger in the future. I’ve sealed your wrist with spiritual energy, so you won’t feel pain, but you can’t reconnect your hand.”

After saying this, he added, “I saved your life, so why don’t you thank me?”

Wu Shutong felt deeply wronged. The trap in Nigeria wasn’t his idea; it was the plan of the British master. He had only participated because he chose his own territory for the trap. The enemy had outsmarted them, and the blame should fall on the mastermind, not him. Why did he have to lose his hand for this?

Though he felt no pain in his wrist, the hurt in his heart was sharp. As a high-ranking governor, he had now been reduced to someone without a hand. It felt completely unfair.

Why should I take the blame for the British master? If I do take the blame, I’ll still need to thank someone. What kind of situation is this?

Even though I felt a thousand frustrations and a deep anger inside, I couldn’t show it. I knelt down respectfully and, filled with shame, said, “I would like to thank Lord Ying for sparing my life!”