He slowly said: "Do you think I should shoot you for pleasure, or should I kill Wei Heng's woman with my own hands in front of him?"
Yi Yao took a few steps back and said, "Wei Heng won't come. I'm just a nameless woman. I have nothing to do with him. I'm not worthy of what he does."
Her eyes darkened for a moment. In fact, she was telling the truth. She didn't realize that she could let Wei Heng devote everything to saving him like he did to Xing Mu. What's more, she didn't want him to come, after all, this man had a gun in his hand!
"Yi Yao, you have really underestimated your own charm. Why don't you let me taste tonight what Wei Heng's woman is like?" After that, he smiled obscenely, stood up, and put the pistol back on
In your pocket.
"I'm going to have sex with you, record it on video and send it to Wei Heng. Do you think he will come to save you? Haha, I feel happy when I think of him getting angry and going crazy..."
Wei Sihuai laughed and walked towards Yi Yao step by step.
She panicked, forced herself to calm down, and quickly thought about how to face him. The gun was in his pocket, her hands were tied, and the ties on her feet had been removed. However, if she ran away, she would be killed not far away.
He was shot to death.
Wei Sihuai drooled for a long time, looked at her exquisite figure, grabbed her wrist, pulled her up from the ground, and pressed her hard on the sofa.
Yi Yao didn't resist, resisting the urge to vomit, gritting his back teeth and looking for an opportunity to strike.
The only way she could save herself was to snatch the gun from his pocket.
Thinking like this, there was a sudden sound of parking outside. Wei Sihuai was in a state of excitement and did not notice that a light flashed in Yi Yao's eyes.
Could it be Wei Heng?
She shook her head and put her hand firmly against Wei Sihuai's head.
The smell from the man's foul mouth sprayed on her cheeks. She suppressed her stomach that wanted to retching and turned her head to avoid him.
Suddenly, the weight on his body suddenly lightened, and Wei Sihuai was kicked hard under the sofa.
Wei Heng's body was filled with anger, and his eyes were so cold that he seemed to want to cut the man on the ground into pieces.
There was a gloomy look in his eyes, and he looked at Wei Sihuai as if he were looking at a dead object.
He was lying on the ground in a daze, and punch after punch hit his head like a thunderstorm.
Wei Sihuai didn't expect that after all the hard work he had prepared, he would be defeated so easily. He wanted to reach out and take out the gun in his arms, but was knocked dizzy by Wei Heng's fist. He could only protect his head tightly with both hands.
There was stinging pain in his eyes. He felt as if his eyeballs had exploded. Blood was left along the corners of his eyes. He endured the pain and opened his eyes, but he couldn't see anything!
However, Wei Heng's movements on his body did not slow down at all, beating him hard like a robot, hitting his stomach, eyes, and even his knees and leg bones.
ah.
Wei Sihuai's screams pierced the villa. Yi Yao trembled all over and sat up. She was still in a state of confusion.
Suddenly something occurred to her, her expression changed, and she immediately wanted to pull away from him.
Wei Sihuai didn't know when he had escaped from Wei Heng's clutches, and quickly took out something from his arms.
"Wei Heng! No, he has a gun!"
Before he finished speaking, there was a bang.
The bullet passed through his arm and blood spurted out. Wei Heng groaned and clutched the wound tightly.
Wei Sihuai's expression changed and he sneered: "I will kill the woman you love with my own hands, let her die in front of you, and then kill you with my own hands!!"
After saying that, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Yi Yao, smiling like crazy.
As his fingers pulled the trigger, Wei Heng's pupils dilated instantly, and he immediately turned around and pounced on Yi Yao. The bullet quickly passed through his chest. With the inertia, Yi Yao clearly felt the heavy blow on him and her.
Her eyes widened with a look of confusion on her face. The next second, Wei Heng fell on her. She couldn't hold it up and the two of them fell down on the sofa.
Yi Yao stretched out her hand, and the sticky blood soaked their clothes. She regained her consciousness and immediately hugged him tightly, tears pouring out of her eyes uncontrollably.
"Wei Heng, Wei Heng, don't sleep. Can you hear what I say!"
She held him tightly in her arms, forcefully trying to lift him up.
However, he was too heavy, and he barely succeeded by pressing half of her body.
"Hold on, I'll take you to the doctor!" she said in a trembling voice as she dragged him out.
Wei Sihuai covered his eyes, covered in blood, leaning against the wall, laughing like crazy: "It's really a good show, the hero saves the beauty, but it's a pity that you died first, but don't worry, you two are one
You can’t run away either.”
After that, he raised the gun, pointed it at Yi Yao's heart, pressed the trigger, and a bullet flew out.
Yi Yao's expression changed, and she immediately dragged him down and dodged a shot. Her head hit the strong flowerpot, her vision blurred for a moment, and blood dripped from her forehead.
She vaguely heard the sound of a car parked at a high speed outside the villa, and endured the pain as she crawled toward Wei Heng, who was lying unconscious on the side.
Look at his bloody clothes and pale face.
There was a sudden stabbing pain in her heart, a suffocating feeling like drowning that made her unable to breathe, and the tears from the corners of her eyes flowed down like water.
She held back a trace of clarity and held his hand. Behind her was Wei Sihuai, who was always holding a gun to kill them. She had only one thought.
Wei Heng must not die, she won't allow it!
A rush of footsteps came, and she used her last bit of strength to raise her eyes and protect Wei Heng tightly with her body.
The figure that came into view was Bai Chen. She took a breath, closed her eyes and fainted.
Bai Chen was shocked and immediately ordered the people behind him to save the boss. He looked at Wei Sihuai and noticed what was in his hand, and his expression changed.
"Everyone, be careful. The first team immediately escorts the boss and the young mistress to the hospital. The second team stays with me to capture Wei Sihuai alive!"
After the instructions were given, everyone used their bodies to cover the fainted two people and left. Wei Sihuai raised his gun to make them fight more thoroughly, but the gun only had four bullets. Three had been used just now, and now there was only one left!
He didn't dare to shoot easily, there were so many people standing in front of him without fear of death, and he didn't have more bullets to shoot each one!
"Damn it." He held up the gun with one hand, covered his now disabled eyes with the other and pushed back while everyone was carrying the seriously injured Wei Heng.
He hid in the house next to him, which happened to be connected to the suburban forest behind the villa.
Bai Chen left and led his men to chase him, but it was too late. They were not familiar with the terrain here and had already been run away by him.
He ordered in a cold voice: "The second team and the third team are searching here, dig three feet into the ground to find him, and pay attention to safety, he has a gun in his hand!"
After receiving the order, two teams of bodyguards in black immediately drove their cars to the forest behind to look for him.
Bai Chen quickly ran to the car and took Wei Heng and Yi Yao to the hospital.
Intensive care operating room.
The most famous surgeons in the country came in one after another.