The Runaway Wife of the Godfather of the Republic of China

Chapter 312 The Grand Finale (2)
Crowds of Japanese gendarmes rushed over one after another.

There were dead bodies all over the place, all covered in scarlet, and the atmosphere was eerie and scary, Xie Baoyi was surrounded in the middle.

"Stop." A man's stern voice came.

Xie Baoyi followed the sound, and he finally appeared.

His face was haggard, and his eyes were full of pity from the moment he saw her.

She stared coldly at the man who was a few meters away from him.

He also looked back at her.

She once gave him all her trust, and he kept saying that he would treat her well for the rest of his life, but in just a few months, he changed!
She couldn't imagine at all that he would devote himself to the life and death enemy of Yanlong Hall, and would personally wield a sharp blade against his former brother.

How can she swallow the resentment nestled in her heart!

eye for eye.

"Stand back." Wang Jingtong shouted sharply.

Groups of Japanese military police and men in gray slowly retreated to the door.

"Everyone get out of this house!" Wang Jingtong yelled again.

The sound of hurried footsteps quickly disappeared.

The whole house fell silent.

The north wind outside the window carried snowflakes through the wide-open doorway, flying sporadically over their heads.

"Why?" Xie Baoyi broke the silence, still looking at him.

"Everyone has his own aspirations." He avoided her eyes.

"It's your ambition to seek refuge with the Japanese and be their lackey?" She refused to let go.

"Heroes don't ask where they come from."

"Hero?" She sneered, "Traitor!"

"For the sake of you and my husband and wife, let you go today, let's go!" Wang Jingtong's eyes flashed an unknown pain.

"A couple? Hmph, you are the biggest stain in my life, Xie Baoyi!" She stared at him fiercely.

Unspeakable pain flashed in his eyes.

"You killed so many members of the gendarmerie, I don't care about you. Get out of here while Shi Yuan is away."

"Standing here today, I never thought of going back alive." Her voice was as crisp as a ring, but it was no longer as pleasant as it used to be. It pierced into Wang Jingtong's heart, and it was extraordinarily cold.

"What do you want to prove by coming here?" He tried not to look into her raging and dark eyes.

"I want a compensation. Those who deceive me must pay the price."

Wang Jingtong's eyes slowly moved to the black muzzle of the gun in the woman's hand.

"I never lied to you."

Xie Baoyi laughed.

Desolate laughter mixed with disappointment.

Tears rolled down her cheeks.

Wang Jingtong frowned.

A familiar sound of bullets being loaded came from the door, and he subconsciously used his body to protect the woman in front of him.

"Bang!" The sound of the bullet piercing the flesh rang out together with Wang Jingtong's painful growl.

"...Are you okay..." He looked at the woman in his arms with concern.

She didn't have time to check his injured left arm, and the gun in her hand shot towards the door firmly and steadily.

A woman's miserable cry disappeared into the winter night along with the muffled gunshots.

"I really deserve to be Yanlongtang's 'iron-fisted lady'! Miss Xie is not only a first-class gunsmith, but also has excellent marksmanship. I admire, admire." Ishihara Ichiro's laughter and applause resounded in the empty house, especially Harsh.

Wang Jingtong knocked out the gun in Xie Baoyi's hand with one palm.

Xie Baoyi glared at the man in front of him.

"Sworn allegiance to your master so soon."

Wang Jingtong ignored her taunt, and said to Ishihara Ichiro, "Let her go."

(End of this chapter)