My Perfect Female CEO-Chapter 981: Michael’s Thoughts

Michael weighed the pros and cons, and in the end, he put his own life and death as the priority. All those slogans like fighting for Yahward, or for the holy war, had long vanished cleanly from his heart.

"For the holy war, for Yahward's great cause, kill. Even if it means risking death, kill the enemy in front, kill as many enemies as possible. Only in this way can we maximize our value." Michael put on a show outwardly, pretending to be earnest.

The Death Warriors gazed at Michael with fervent eyes, as if looking at someone they idolized.

Michael quite enjoyed being the focal point of such attention.

Laura's people surged forward, and the Death Warriors charged. Michael made a few token charges himself and then hid away, randomly firing his gun while ordering the Death Warriors to make their final counterattack.

The battle began, and the Death Warriors' assaults were extremely sharp, posing a significant threat to Laura's men. However, as Laura's large forces pressed forward, under the absolute number and bullets, the Death Warriors were continuously falling.

Breaking out and killing one's way out became absolutely impossible; fighting to the death was the only forced choice left.

Five minutes later, the battle ceased.

All those who attacked the Wild League's stronghold were dead; the area of attack was covered in blood and severed limbs, turning the grassland into a nightmarish hell, blood everywhere, rivers of blood.

Laura's people had completely wiped out the dozens of Death Warriors surrounding Michael.

Two Warriors dragged Michael to Laura. Laura looked at the disheveled, ashen-faced Michael and laughed excitedly, "Haha, hahaha, I had long predicted such an outcome. Now, it's your turn to be judged. I, the honorable Captain Laura, have captured the number two figure of the rebels. This great merit will surely earn me promotion and wealth, and I should thank Michael for giving me the opportunity to advance."

Laura laughed arrogantly, full of high spirits, extremely ostentatious.

"Laura, even though I am a prisoner, with your actions, do you think Lord Yahward will spare you?" Michael stared at Laura fiercely, his eyes seeming to shoot fire.

"Why would I need Yahward to spare me? I'll just be careful from now on. I am now a loyal officer of Kasam, and if Kasam were to lose, there's still Lani to rely on. Abandoning Yahward, I have many bright prospects and choices to pursue." Laura asserted confidently.

"Hmph, a wild dog that knows nothing of loyalty, biting whoever it meets, you will not meet a good end." Michael seethed with anger.

"Aren't you Yahward's dog? How dare you ridicule me, I'll make you mock me, and make you curse me!" Laura kicked Michael solidly in the mouth twice, immediately causing Michael's mouth to fill with blood, nose black and blue.

"When you were my superior, did you ever think there'd be such a day? I remember very clearly, back then I had no human rights or dignity in your hands, now it's your turn to feel what's it like to be trampled underfoot."

"You despicable creature, now it's doomsday, your life and death are in a single thought of mine, yet you still dare to defy me, isn't that just asking for abuse? I see you're naturally a spineless wretch, uncomfortable without a beating, so I'll gladly oblige, give you a few good kicks, make you understand in front of me, you should be humble and act like a servant."

Laura kept kicking Michael while spitting on his face as a lesson.

Only after Laura had thoroughly enjoyed kicking did she stop.

Michael crawled like a dead dog, no matter how angry or unwilling, he could only endure. He knew any insults and reproaches were self-humiliating, leading to no good outcome.

"What, you calmed down this quickly? Truly disappointing, I haven't had enough yet. If you're going to be a submissive grandson without a word, I lose interest in teaching you a lesson, you piece of trash." Laura spat a thick phlegm, then sneered mockingly.

Michael could only endure the humiliation heavily, understanding a principle, to survive, he had to stay quiet. To avoid suffering, he had to be as spineless as possible. Being alive held tremendous value for both Laura's merit and Kasam, this was the sole reason he persisted.

Being aggressive now would only be self-deprecating.

"I can't possibly return to Yahward's side anymore, even if I could, it would inevitably mean death. Might as well side with Kasam's camp. As the number two of the rebels, once I join Kasam's side, the blow to Yahward would be unimaginable, the impact on the rebels likewise immeasurable. This is precisely the outcome Kasam dearly wishes for."

"Therefore, no matter how much suffering I endure in Laura's hands, or how much humiliation, I must hold on."

"Once I rise up, there will be reckoning someday."

"For now, I can't let Laura see through my intentions, otherwise, if Laura kills me, things will go awry."

"Seems like joining Kasam's ranks will require considerable effort."

Michael knew his circumstances and dangers all too well.

He hung his head, wiped the saliva and phlegm off his face, and weakly said, "Master Laura, any anger and dissatisfaction, feel free to vent it on me, as a prisoner, I have this awareness."

"Hahaha, hahaha, the number two figure of the rebels, Michael, notorious in Ba Country, reduced to this pathetic state, has truly broadened my horizons. If others could see you like this, they'd be utterly disbelieving. If Yahward knew, he would certainly feel ashamed and want to dismember you."

Laura laughed contemptuously.

He said dismissively, "If you had a bit more spine, teaching you a lesson would give me some sense of achievement. But seeing you so cowardly, I don't even feel like teaching you anymore."

Michael's eyes were lifeless, not daring to refute Laura's words, nor to confront Laura with any emotion.

When bullying Michael, Laura truly feared Michael might have some backbone and commit suicide, but witnessing Michael's reaction, he felt relieved, and began to humiliate him unrestrainedly.

In any case, a living Michael was far more valuable than a dead one.

Laura didn't want a captive who could bring him great benefits to easily die off.

"Tie him up, escort him with me to report to Miss Nami. This achievement is tremendous, Miss Nami will certainly be eager to reward me and then commend me." Laura thought happily.