Li Junyang looked at the watch on his wrist, watching the time on it pass by minute by second, with a little dissatisfaction on his face.
Why hasn't Song Yunxiao come back yet? Even if he rushes back from the airport, it won't take so long!
He tried to call Song Yunxiao back, but there was a notification sound that the phone had been turned off.
"Song Yunxiao! How dare you not answer the phone!"
He walked up to Li Guohua and grabbed him by the collar: "What should I do? It seems that Song Yunxiao has no intention of saving you at all!"
Li Guohua has been kneeling on the ground. Even now, his knees have become so numb that he can no longer feel anything. Not only that, his legs have become stiff and unable to move.
The only thing he felt relieved was that Song Yunxiao did not come back. She had escaped and would no longer be in danger.
"She shouldn't have come back in the first place, Li Junyang. My life is at your disposal, but don't attack Song Yunxiao and Li Jinze anymore. You have obtained the Li family's property and rights, so just let them go."
There were many prayers in his words.
Li Junyang slapped him directly, then raised the pistol in his hand and put it against his temple: "Shut up, the Li family's property was obtained by ourselves and has nothing to do with you. You have to know
What’s more, I’ll give you the last three minutes, if Song Yunxiao hasn’t come back after three minutes.”
He suddenly made a shooting sound himself: "When the time comes, I will pull the trigger, bang! Your head will be shot through! Li Guohua, aren't you afraid of death?"
"Afraid, who is not afraid of death? But I also know that you will not let me go. If that's the case, what's the use of being afraid?"
Li Guohua looked very calm, as if what was pressed against his temple was not a gun.
Li Junyang smiled and patted his watch, and finally started counting down: "Three minutes, it's almost over. Three, two, one..."
He no longer hesitated and finally pulled the gun in his hand. Although the person he wanted to kill most was Song Yunxiao, it was good to deal with Li Guohua now. After all, he had already sounded the clarion call for revenge.
Li Guohua accepted this fact calmly, slowly closed his eyes, and then gradually became quiet. This was in sharp contrast to the way he was afraid of death in the room before, and it even made people wonder whether this was the same thing.
personal.
There was a loud bang, and the sound of the gun being ejected was absolutely threatening, and it seemed that it could shatter everything here.
Blood spurted out from Li Guohua's head. He looked calm, as if nothing had happened, and then slowly fell down from the side.
Li Guohua fell to the ground, his eyes still closed indifferently, and blood flowed all over the floor.
At this time, there was a loud sound of footsteps outside the door. Li Junyang reacted quickly. When no one responded, he raised the gun in his hand again and aimed it at one of the maids. Without any
He hesitated and fired.
The maid on the side watched her companion fall. Without any hesitation, she took out the pistol from her arms and finally placed it in the hand of the maid who fell on the ground.
The maid who was shot died with her eyes wide open. She seemed to be unable to figure out what was going on before she died, why the gun was suddenly shot on her body, and why she was killed.
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The other maid stuffed the gun into the dead maid's palm and asked her to keep holding the gun.
The next second, the door of Li's house was directly opened, and the police outside rushed in, raising their pistols and pointing at the people in front of them.
"Don't move, police! Hands up!"
Li Junyang plopped down and knelt down beside Li Guohua's body. He hugged the body and shouted heartbreakingly: "Dad! Dad! What's wrong with you! How could this happen!"
The policemen present were all stunned. The servant on the side came over and explained the situation to the policemen.
"The maid at home was an undercover agent. She killed the master. The second young master had no time to react. By the time he fired, the master had already been shot."
As she spoke, she pointed to the dead maid who fell on the ground not far away.
The police looked over one after another and saw only a pistol in the maid's hand and a heartbroken Li Junyang next to Li Guohua's body.
When the medical staff arrived, they announced: "Both Mr. Li and the maid are dead."
The police briefly comforted Li Junyang several times before leaving Li's house with the maid's body.
As soon as the police left, Li Junyang's artificial crying and sad look disappeared instantly. He sat calmly on the sofa, then kicked Li Guohua on the ground and looked at his hands, which were now covered in blood, with disgust.
The servant standing nearby quickly handed him a towel to wipe his hands: "Second Young Master."
He took the towel, wiped the blood off his hands, and then threw the bloody towel on Li Guohua's face, "Do you think I'm cruel?"
The servant was stunned and shook his head: "No, Second Young Master, you are our master, and we must obey your orders. Even our lives are yours. You did nothing wrong by doing this. The situation was urgent.
What's more, the police are here. If a scapegoat is not found in time, the second young master will be in vain after lying dormant for so many years."
She seemed to understand Li Junyang's approach and agreed with it.
Li Junyang nodded slightly: "As long as you understand. When you actually take the position of manager of the Li family, you will follow me closely."
At that time, he didn't know that the police were coming outside. He only knew that there were so many footsteps outside, which was definitely not a good thing. Besides, it would be hard to explain without someone to back him up.
As soon as Chen Ziyun and Meng Na came back, they saw blood all over the ground and Li Guhua's body.
She dragged Meng Na shopping today, so she had no idea what happened.
When she came back, she saw many police officers coming out of Li's house, so she hurried back and saw an eye-catching scene in front of her.
"Li Junyang, what have you done! How could you kill Li Guohua! Didn't I tell you everything? Keep him!"
Li Junyang took out the cigarette calmly, as if he wanted to smoke, but then glanced at Chen Ziyun's belly, and finally threw the cigarette in his hand into the trash can.
"I didn't want to kill him at first, but he let Song Yunxiao go on his own initiative, and also informed the news. I could only use his life and death to force Song Yunxiao to come back, but I didn't expect that Song Yunxiao didn't care about his life or death at all. In this case,
Then I can only kill him."
Chen Ziyun was trembling with anger: "Do you know that by doing this, you are publicly working against Li Jinze?!"