51: C51 Qi Jun Is Held Hostage by His Mistress

C51 Qi Jun Is Held Hostage by His Mistress

"Hey, kid, what do you want to do? Do you want to come to my office?"

Dong Jing said with his coquettish voice.

When everyone heard this, their hearts nearly jumped out of their chests.

However, Yue Feng only furrowed his brows and ignored her.

"Hahaha, Secretary Dong, there's no need to care about that. Let's go to the office to discuss business."

Qi Jun laughed as he placed his hand on Dong Jing's shoulder.

But at this time, Yue Feng's eyelids jumped and he shouted: "Hurry and evacuate the crowd!"

Immediately afterwards, Yue Feng's figure flashed as he headed straight for Wang Xing's office.

"Evacuate your sister …"

"Bam!"

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, shocking the crowd so much that their bodies trembled.

Yue Feng tilted his head, dodging the spear.

"Mr. Yue, I have underestimated you."

Unknowingly, Wang Xing had already stood in front of his office door with a pistol in his hand.

However, the person who answered him was Yue Feng's fist.

"Bam!"

"Bam!"

Two more shots.

The people in the hall reacted as they held their heads and scurried away.

As for Qi Jun and the other security guards, they were still standing blankly on the spot.

Sparse... Evacuation?

Yue Feng's words appeared in their minds.

The bullets hit the surrounding walls and shattered the ornaments.

"Ah!" There's a spear!

"Help!"

Cracks, screams, and running sounds were mixed together. The entire HR department office was in a state of panic.

Yue Feng could have taken down Wang Xing in one fell swoop, but he had to adjust his position again and again to attract as much firepower as possible because of the safety of everyone present.

"Shua!"

Yue Feng's body suddenly shot forward. Wang Xing turned pale with fright as he hastily pounced to the side.

However, Yue Feng's speed was surprisingly fast. While there was no one else in the shooting-range, Yue Feng directly pounced towards Wang Xing.

"Bam!"2

Another shot, but it was easily dodged by Yue Feng.

"Crack!"

Wang Xing only felt his vision darken, and then a heart-wrenching pain came from his wrist.

His wrist was actually broken by Yue Feng, and the gun fell to the side.

His painful expression twisted. He never thought that Yue Feng would actually be faster than bullets.

"Bam!"

Yue Feng ferociously hit Wang Xing with his knee again, knocking him to the ground.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood sprayed out from his mouth. His eyes were wide and bloodshot.

Just when Yue Feng was about to cripple Wang Xing,

"Stop!"

A female's scream made Yue Feng pause for a moment.

He stomped Wang Xing onto the ground, then turned around to see Dong Jing holding Qi Jun hostage.

The dagger in Dong Jing's hand was pressed tightly against Qi Jun's neck, and one could even see faint traces of blood.

Qi Jun's eyes were filled with disbelief.

Even now, he still couldn't understand why his mistress would force him to do something like this. The other security guards were similarly dumbfounded as they stood on the spot.

Yue Feng sighed in his heart. He glanced at Wang Xing at his feet and then unhesitatingly cut off his opponent's four limbs.

"Ah!" There's a spear!

The screams made everyone's scalps go numb.

"You …"

Dong Jing did not expect Yue Feng to continue attacking. The dagger in her hand became even tighter.

"Secretary Dong …" "Little Jing!"

Qi Jun shouted in panic, his neck already bleeding a dark red blood stream.

At this time, Wang Xing had already fainted due to the pain. He no longer had the strength to resist.

Yue Feng turned around and saw the look of despair in Qi Jun's eyes.

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