Mr. Xi wants to remarry every day

Chapter 1620 Died by his own gun

Chapter 1620 Died by his own gun

Hearing this, Ye Zhen froze for a moment, maybe the anesthetic had taken effect, and slowly closed his eyes.

At this time, An Yao was not so lucky.

After finally breaking into Master Shen's villa again, she just wanted to kill Master Shen and avenge her parents.

Although he knew that he came in, he was looking for death.

Master Shen was moved to the living room for rescue, and the whole living room was in a mess, and everyone revolved around Master Shen, anxiously waiting for the doctor to come in.

There were bursts of gunshots not far away, and the sound of glass being smashed. An Yao's body burst out of the window, and wherever she went, there were bursts of gunshots.

After breaking into a room she had never been in, An Yao immediately opened the door and ran out, locking the door.

When I came out, I happened to be in the corridor on the second floor. The large rotating staircase could see the busy backs of everyone in the living room on the first floor.

There was also Master Shen, who was dripping with blood, among the crowd.

It seemed that a doctor had arrived and was being rescued.

An Yao curled her lips coldly, a little smug, the smile on her face seemed to have a touch of bloodthirsty terror.

It really didn't take much effort, as long as she goes over and shoots that old man now, her revenge will be avenged!
Even if he died today, so what, he took Master Shen to bury her with him.

Maybe...on the other side, she could be reunited with her parents?
An Yao didn't have time to think about it, she jumped directly from the second floor, pointing the gun in her hand at Master Shen.

But just as she was about to shoot, a group of bodyguards poured in from the door of the living room, pointing their guns at her one after another.

An Yao rolled from the ground and smoothly slid into the crowd.

The muzzle of the gun was directly pointed at Master Shen's head, and he yelled at everyone coldly: "Don't move!"

As soon as she made this sound, everyone in the living room was startled by her. They stared at An Yao and wanted to shoot, but when they saw that the gun in her hand was pressed against their master's forehead, they stopped their movements for a moment.

"Put down the guns in your hands, or your master will die now. It's okay if I die. I have nothing. At worst, I'm dead. But if your master is dead, you will have nothing."

An Yao was still in the mood to chat with them, she seemed very proud, and she finally waited for this day.

Hearing An Yao's words, those who wanted to do it didn't dare to do it. They looked at her blankly, as if they didn't expect a woman to have such courage, let alone they were frightened by a woman.

But those people obediently put down their guns.

Only then was An Yao satisfied, squatting beside Master Shen, looking at his tightly closed eyes, still hanging on.

An Yao put one hand against his forehead, and stretched out the other hand to Master Shen's chest. She stretched out a finger towards the muzzle of his gun, forcing Master Shen to wake up in pain.

Opening his eyes and looking at An Yao, he had no idea that she was squatting in front of him, and almost died of fright.

He raised his hand and wanted to order his people to kill An Yao.

But seeing An Yao take out the bullet from her chest with bare hands, blood splattered everywhere, but she acted as if she couldn't see it at all, and took advantage of Master Shen's mouth to open his mouth, and directly stuffed the bullet into his mouth.

"How about it, Mr. Shen, are you in pain and distress now, and want to die? Do you know where I got this gun? You wiped it with your own hands this morning. It's your favorite matching gun. , Didn’t you expect that you would die at the muzzle of your own gun?”

(End of this chapter)

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