Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 332 Are You Satisfied?

"Shoot! Do you dare?"

That voice laughed wildly: "If you were willing to die, you wouldn't hand over the double to your husband, hahaha!"

Zhang Mingzhu was trembling all over, sweating profusely, the muzzle of the gun rested on his chin, but he still dared not pull the trigger.

Outside the bedroom, Zhou Xingxing was desperately kicking the door, but the door looked like cast steel, not only did it show no signs of damage, but it also seemed to separate the inside and outside into two worlds.

"Today, only one of the two of you can live, how would you choose?"

"I was wrong, I'm sorry, please forgive me!"

Zhang Mingzhu seems to be schizophrenic, and the faces on both sides are speaking different words.

"Azhu..."

Qian Shucheng's voice sounded, and he woke up at some point.

"Acheng?"

Zhang Mingzhu was taken aback, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand suddenly pointed at him.

"Azhu, what are you going to do?"

Qian Shucheng was startled, propped himself up on the ground with one hand, and stood in front of him with the other.

"No...not me..."

Zhang Mingzhu shook her head desperately.

"Kill him, kill him and you will be free."

That voice was still bewitching her.

Zhang Mingzhu shook her head, trembling.

"I know you're here."

Qian Shucheng suddenly said, "If you want revenge, come at me."

boom!
The door was kicked open, and Zhou Xingxing broke in. Seeing Zhang Mingzhu who was pointing a gun at Qian Shucheng, he shouted, "Stop! Don't mess around!"

Qian Shucheng, who was lying on the ground, was shocked, and his expression suddenly became gloomy.

"Bitch! Go to hell!"

With a roar, he got up and rushed towards Zhang Mingzhu, reaching for the pistol in her hand.

"Ah, no!"

Zhang Mingzhu screamed, closed her eyes, and the muzzle flame in her hand burst.

Bang!
Qian Shucheng staggered back as if being punched hard, slipped against the wall and sat on the ground.

There was a blood hole in his chest, and blood and blood foam were gushing out, and a large amount of blood poured into his lungs, which made him cough uncontrollably.

Zhang Mingzhu opened her eyes, and saw him sitting on the ground with a trail of blood on the wall, her eyes widened immediately, and she blurted out, "Ah Cheng!"

"I rely on!"

Zhou Xingxing became anxious, rushed forward, kicked Zhang Mingzhu's wrist, and kicked the gun away.

Zhang Mingzhu fell to the ground with a cry of pain, but immediately got up and crawled towards Qian Shucheng.

A large amount of blood overflowed from Qian Shucheng's mouth and nose, and the blood gushed out from the bullet hole in his chest dyed his entire chest bright red.

Zhang Mingzhu desperately covered the bullet hole, patted his cheek and cried, "Ah Cheng! You don't want to die! You don't want to die!"

"Isn't this what you want? Are you happy that he is dead?"

The voice appeared again, but Zhou Xingxing, who was busy picking up the police gun, didn't seem to hear it at all.

Picking up the police gun, he walked quickly to Qian Shucheng, checked his wounds, pointed the gun at Zhang Mingzhu, and said sharply, "Don't move, you are under arrest!"

"Why? Why is this happening?"

Weeping, Zhang Mingzhu was startled for a moment, and then her eyes widened suddenly: "It's you! You're the ones who made me think of killing Ah Cheng! You're the ones who made me choose Ah Cheng to be the scapegoat! It's all you!"

"What are you talking about? You made these decisions yourself! Are you going to blame us again now?"

The female voice finished with a sneer, and the male voice reappeared: "So what if we bewitch you? This is your retribution! Is this feeling of being ruined? Haha!"

"what!!!"

Zhang Mingzhu covered her ears and shouted in a broken voice.

"We finally waited for this day, haha!"

"It's a pity that Wang Minghui died too happily, but without his suggestion, we can't implement this plan and get revenge on you bitch!"

"When you killed my son, you wouldn't have thought of this day!"

"It's him……"

Zhang Mingzhu put down her hands in a daze, and murmured something.

"Surprised, isn't he? He looked much worse than you before he died! Do you think he loves you very much? He would like to let you die in exchange for his life!"

"It was him...it was he who asked you to lure me to kill Ah Cheng..." Zhang Mingzhu looked dazed.

"It's not that simple! Why don't you take a look at your Acheng?"

Zhang Mingzhu looked blankly at Qian Shucheng who was coughing up blood, but saw his expression became fierce again.

However, that expression lasted only for a moment before being covered by the pain.

Qian Shucheng panted weakly, looked at her, and suddenly blinked. Then, with an inexplicable smile, he lowered his head and fell silent.

Zhang Mingzhu understood everything in an instant as if she had been struck by lightning.

Qian Shucheng was not really possessed just now, so he stepped forward to grab the gun, he was pretending.

The vengeful voice sounded again, whispering in her ear: "After knowing what you have done, your Acheng has already died."

"Last night, he wanted to commit suicide, but he didn't jump off the stairs. Do you know why?"

"He wants revenge on you!"

"Do you know why he wants to take the blame for you? Because he wants to die."

"He is the only person in this world who loves you, but you hurt him the most."

"How much he loved you before, how much he hated you after he learned the truth."

"This stupid man, even if he takes revenge, he won't touch you. However, he used the most vicious way to get back at you. He let the last person who loves you die in the world, that is, himself."

"In the end, he died in your hands. This is the result you want. Are you satisfied?"

That voice was like a series of muffled thunder that exploded in Zhang Mingzhu's heart, causing her to be shattered and shattered.

"This is the result you want, are you satisfied?"

"This is the result you want, are you satisfied?"

……

She seemed to be falling into the boundless abyss, and the sky and the earth were spinning.

Zhou Xingxing pointed a gun at her with one hand and dialed 999 with the other.

"Hello! I'm Zhou Xingxing, a traffic police officer, number 167. Someone here has been shot. Please call an ambulance immediately. My address is..."

As he was speaking, he suddenly shivered.

The temperature in the room seemed to drop by several degrees. Zhang Mingzhu, who was sitting in front of Qian Shucheng like a wooden figure, suddenly turned her head slowly and showed him a sinister smile.

"Don't move! Or I'll shoot you!"

Zhou Xingxing sensed that something was wrong, just as he shouted, Zhang Mingzhu suddenly jumped up and rushed towards him.

……

Downstairs, Feinan flicked his tail, parked the car by the side of the road, opened the door and jumped out of the car.

On the map, Qian Shucheng's cursor had disappeared, and Zhang Mingzhu's cursor was about to be completely covered by the gray mist.

Feinan didn't care too much about the life and death of the two of them, but Zhou Xingxing's cursor also began to be slowly soaked by the gray mist.

Having reached the downstairs, and the distance from Zhou Xingxing met the skill release requirements, Feinan immediately used Mind Parasite.

Psychic parasitism, activate!
Halfway through thinking about defending Zhou Xingxing, Fei Nan ignored Xiao Bai who was sleeping soundly on the car seat, and ran upstairs quickly.

(End of this chapter)