1611: C1611 Flourishing Open 2

C1611 Flourishing Open 2

The light in Mu Cheng's eyes tightened as he pressed the muzzle of the gun against Lin Ange's forehead.

The cold and dangerous touch made Lin Ange stifle her breath, and she subconsciously tilted her head to the side.

After being bound for such a long time, her neck began to stiffen.

"Sister-in-law, he's here, he's brought a lot of people here …"

Mu Cheng slightly leaned forward and lowered his eyes. The light in his eyes was sinister and evil. The taut jaw line is very sharp.

He lowered his voice. It sounded cold.

Lin Ange's face was tense and filled with disgust.

This call of 'sister-in-law' made her feel extremely disgusted.

Mu Cheng said again.

"Sister-in-law, he brought so many people with him, I think I won't be able to survive." However, with you accompanying me to hell, my heart has become much more balanced. "

Lin Ange cursed inwardly, but no sound came out of her mouth.

A layer of ice covered her pretty face.

Bang.

The bullet flew through another French window.

As the fragments fell, a tall figure stepped in.

He was dressed in black, his features were cold, and his short hair shone with a cold light. Standing in the bright light, like a shrine.

"Mu Cheng, I'll say it again for the last time, let her go."

"Hubby …"

The biting cold and low male voice made Lin Ange's heart palpitate. A sour feeling instantly surged up from her chest and stomach, and a touch of wetness seeped into the corners of her eyes.

"Lu Yiyao, you really escaped. "You really are capable."

Mu Cheng looked at the man walking over with the pieces, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Mu Cheng, this is a dead end. "Stop."

Lu Yiyao said as he walked.

"Stand still."

The heavy shadow closed in on him. Mu Cheng's eyes lit up as he reached out his hand from behind to grab Lin Ange's neck.

The muzzle of the gun quickly shifted away from Lin Ange's forehead.

Bang.

An ear-piercing explosion came from the ground and green smoke rose up from Lu Yiyao's feet.

"Second Brother, if you take one more step forward, I'll kill her."

Mu Cheng, who was pushed into a corner, revealed a murderous look in his eyes. His face was full of hostility, and his face, which was covered by a silver mask, looked even more ferocious.

The cold muzzle was pointed at Lin Ange's temple.

"Ugh …"

Lin Ange's breathing started to become difficult, and a hint of purple gradually surfaced on her face.

Lu Yiyao looked at her with his dark and narrow eyes. His gaze was cold and wanton.

A large number of Man in black rushed in from the outside and surrounded the entire hall.

Mu Cheng's men continuously retreated and blocked his path.

With so many people gathered in the hall, the atmosphere became extremely tense.

"Second Brother, let's do it."

Mu Cheng took a look and saw that there was a huge difference in the number of people on both sides. He knew that he probably wouldn't have a good ending.

Although he had prepared himself for this, he still could not control his emotions at this moment.

Lu Yiyao looked at him with a stern gaze.

"Mu Cheng, let her go, I can spare your life."

"Spare me, not die? Then let me live a life worse than death? "Hehe …"

Mu Cheng smiled evilly as the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Lu Yiyao, in this battle, it's either you or me."

As soon as he finished.

A slender silver needle had pierced into the wrist that he had grabbed Lin Ange by the neck.

The needle slowly turned black.

The pain came.

Mu Cheng had no choice but to let go.

So many pairs of eyes couldn't see where this silver needle had come from?

"Lu Yiyao, you …"

Mu Cheng bit his lips as a vicious light flashed across his eyes.

Bang.

He pulled the trigger.

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Dawn.

The sky was filled with morning clouds.

A red sun slowly rose from the east side of Blue River Valley.

Daybreak had arrived.

It was over.1

In the air above the Summer Palace, the smoke gradually dispersed.

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