Kuaichuan Counterattack: Lord God, please pet me gently!

Chapter 588 Courtesan vs. Showgirl (41)

"If you don't let go, I won't be polite!"

Seeing that Xiong Xiyun couldn't stop what he said, An Ziwen's heart thumped, he stretched out his leg and kicked hard, hitting Xiong Xiyun's heart.

Xiong Xiyun, who was already suffering from a lung infection, was so kicked that his blood surged, he spit out a big mouthful of blood with a wow, and coughed violently on the ground.

"Miss Xiyun!"

The two looked sideways when they heard the sound, and they were both taken aback.

It was Tian Suocheng and his two subordinates who came. The three of them pushed An Ziwen away, and Tian Suocheng helped the weak Xiong Xiyun up.

"Miss Xiyun, you, how did you become like this! I haven't been able to contact you these days, what happened, the general is almost worried to death!"

"Go away...you go away!"

Xiong Xiyun pushed Tian Suocheng with all her strength, but Ziwen was still angry. At this juncture...she can't have anything to do with Liu Jun!
An Ziwen over there stared at all this in a daze. Isn't the one in front of him Tian Suocheng, the adjutant under Akira Hirano?
Liu Kou...Damn Liu Kou!

An Ziwen thought of the displaced refugees he saw outside the city these days, and felt sad in his heart. These people in front of him hurt his country!

He looked around for a while, then staggered to a pile of firewood, and picked up a long, thick stick.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Tian Suocheng was still consoling Xiong Xiyun, only heard a shout, and looked at several times at the same time, An Ziwen rushed over with red eyes, holding a wooden stick high.

Those two subordinates quickly drew out their guns and pointed at him, Xiong Xiyun yelled in fright: "Stop!"

"Miss Xiyun, he is no longer your lover!"

Tian Suocheng looked helpless, why is Miss so innocent, they are enemies now!

"I don't care...Ziwen, Ziwen and I are really not in the same group, you have to trust me..."

Xiong Xiyun broke free from Tian Suocheng, and climbed to An Ziwen's legs to hug him again.

Little did he know that the crazy An Ziwen had already changed the target of the wooden stick to her.

Seeing that Tian Suocheng's two subordinates were about to shoot, Kuang Xin, who was peeping in another alley not far away, thought for a while, and quickly pulled out the pistol from Ouyang Weijun's waist.

Pulling down the window, she raised her hand and fired three shots across the sky.

"What's wrong with you?" Ouyang Weijun went in without knowing.

"It's too cheap for him to be a martyr."

Kuang Xin withdrew her hand, returned the pistol to Ouyang Weijun, crossed her chest and stared at Tian Suocheng and others who were in a panic because they heard the movement.

Ouyang Weijun shook his head helplessly, and summoned a guard to give orders.

Not long after, a group of Ouyang's troops rushed towards the alley, Tian Suocheng and others had no choice but to take Xiong Xiyun away quickly.

When An Ziwen saw the Ouyang family's army descended from the sky, all the courage he had just disappeared from nowhere, and fear spread all over his body. He swayed and sat on the ground paralyzed.

"How will he deal with it?" Ouyang Weijun asked Kuang Xin.

Kuang Xin and Zhao Yifan counted and handed in the papers, and said calmly, "Throw it back to An's house and get paid."

Anyway, he has a few good days to live.

"it is good."

Ouyang Weijun drove towards Lu's house, Kuang Xin was a little puzzled.

"I'll go back by myself later, send Editor Zhao back to the agency."

"The commotion just now disturbed the common people. I'm worried that it's not safe outside." Ouyang Weijun didn't intend to stop.

"Can……"

"Miss Lu, Wei Jun must have his considerations."

Zhao Yifan smoothed things over, "Furthermore, maybe we can resolve the grievances from the past when we meet again."

(End of this chapter)