There were all kinds of cargo boxes piled up all around, and there was only a space in the middle of the crowded aisle.
An old chandelier hung directly above, its flickering light and even its shadow were hazy.
There were three people standing around Mo Qingshuang, all seven or eight meters away, scattered to the east, south and west of her.[
Qing Yishi held the gun with both hands and pointed it at her.
There was a child about ten meters in front of him, less than one and a half meters tall, wearing fashionable children's clothes, with a trendy European and American hairstyle, fair skin, delicate facial features, extremely beautiful eyes, a high bridge of nose, and a hint of sweetness at the corner of his mouth.
Poisonous smile.
"Sister, you are really here! Why are you more stupid than I thought!" A clear childish voice, a cute smile, holding a teddy bear doll in his hand. He already considered himself the biggest winner.
While speaking, bullets from three directions were fired at her at the same time.
Mo Qingshuang leaned back and turned over several times very quickly. But the speed of the pistol was always much faster, and she was still shot in the arm.
His movements did not slow down at all, he quickly walked around to the man with the gun on the right, grabbed the pistol, and accurately shot these people.
The whole situation was turned around incredibly quickly in a very short period of time.
Still holding the gun, she walked step by step to her brother who looked panicked, her arm dripping with blood.
This child, who only turned 10 this year, is her biological brother. The teddy bear in his hand was the one she bought for him yesterday after pestering her.
Today, she received the news that he had been kidnapped. She came here alone and fell into a trap, but she didn't expect that it was all his own directing and acting from beginning to end.
"Do you think I'm a threat to you? Want to get rid of me?"
The father is a mafia emperor-like figure. Although they are illegitimate children, they are also the only children.
Once Mo Qingshuang, his father's left and right arm, dies, he will become the prince on the road, his father's only son.
Mo Qingshuang always thought that he had no ambitions, and protected his only younger brother in everything, trying to keep him away from conflicts. Unexpectedly, in the end, he was the one who wanted to kill him.
"Sister..." the boy stepped back, crying, "Sister, I didn't mean it...someone forced me to do this..."
Mo Qingshuang stared at him for a long time, and a large amount of blood on the back of her hand was still flowing down her fingertips.
After a while, she glanced at her brother holding the baby, and thinking of her mother's instructions and entrustment before her death, she walked around him without saying a word.