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As soon as he finished speaking, a bullet from downstairs hit the pillar where President Cao was hiding in the chaos. The bullets rubbed against the edge of the pillar, causing sparks to fly and sawdust flying, making President Cao's legs weak from fear.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? This bullet almost hit me.
The sudden change of situation caused all the skilled servants in the theater to join the chaotic fight with weapons.
Chairman Cao started to tremble. Suddenly, a killer in black appeared out of nowhere. Adjutant Su turned his head and saw it. His eyes widened and he shouted quickly: "Second Master, be careful¡ª¡ª"
Adjutant Su raised his hand sideways. Before the gun in his hand was pointed at the killer who came upstairs, a muffled "bang" sound sounded, and the killer fell to the ground with eyes wide open.
President Cao¡¯s legs were weak. He hugged the pillar tightly and looked at the man in front of him.
He held a black Browning coldly on his fingertips wearing black gloves, with smoke coming from the muzzle. His eyes were extremely cold, showing no emotion at all.
Suddenly he lowered his eyes and his eyes fell on the Browning in his hand. President Cao was a little confused and didn't know what he was thinking. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly raised the young man's arm, held the pistol on his fingertips, and shot the other killer in the heart with a 'bang' sound.
Ruthless and ruthless, one shot hits the target.
Didn¡¯t even look at it.
"Cough cough cough"
The raised arm suddenly dropped down, and the young warlord in front of him covered his lips and coughed lightly. Chairman Cao was shocked when he saw the other party taking out a white handkerchief and covering his mouth and nose while coughing.
Chairman Cao took a cold breath, and the other party's already fair face became slightly flushed due to coughing. He took off the handkerchief, and his petal-like lips were pale and bloodless, making him look very weak.
With the news that Second Master Jing has returned to Peking, many people are spreading the news that Second Master Jing has lost Nanjing and was seriously injured, so he returned to Peking to recuperate as a last resort.
He always thought the rumors were untrustworthy, but now looking at the second master¡¯s state, it doesn¡¯t look like he¡¯s fine. Could it bethat he was really injured?
The people in the theater were quickly eliminated, and the entire theater was in chaos. A good birthday party and listening to music was completely ruined.
After finishing the matter, Adjutant Su ran over anxiously and looked at the pale Jing Yanxiu, "Second Master, how are you feeling? Are you starting to feel uncomfortable again?"
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Jing Yanxiu pursed his pale lips, shook his head, his voice was cold and emotionless, "I'm fine. Where is the person?"
"There is one person left alive and has been arrested." Adjutant Su replied.
"Yeah." He responded coldly, turned around and left, followed closely by Adjutant Su.
Chairman Cao was left standing with a dazed look on his face. The theater was filled with the smell of blood. Looking at the corpse not far away, Chairman Cao trembled and quickly followed Adjutant Su.
The chairs in the theater fell to the ground everywhere, and the corpses of the killers fell to the ground. Most of the guests ran away, and some people didn't leave in time and died tragically under random gunfire.
Black military boots stepped coldly on the ground. The corridor of the theater was made of wood. The footsteps were steady, step by step, as if they were stepping on President Cao's heart, making him tremble.
She wiped the smoking muzzle with a snow-white handkerchief, her movements were careless, her profile was delicate and beautiful with her long eyelashes hanging low, and the brim of her hat was lowered. But thinking about the young man's ruthless tactics just now, President Cao couldn't feel any good intentions in his heart, only trembling fear.
With the sound of hurried footsteps ahead, the young man raised his long eyelashes coldly, his dark eyes looking indifferently ahead, and that gorgeous figure broke into his sight.
The fingertips wiping the muzzle of the gun paused. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com