"Bang!" A gunshot sounded suddenly, and before his knife was about to hit Pei Haonan's heart, it hit the blade accurately!
An Youhe only felt his right hand go numb, and the fruit knife fell to the ground. The dark corner was clearly the trace of a bullet!
"Who!" His eyes swept around sharply, and suddenly, he was fixed on the window, with an incredible expression on his face!
Every window was filled with people standing in darkness, and everyone had a gun in their hand, and every gun was pointed at the people in the room!
"Two guns kill one person, let's see whose hand is faster!" The cold voice seemed to come from hell, with a chilling coldness.
The faces of everyone in the room instantly turned pale...
Not only because of the two guns pointed at him, but also because of the marks on those people!
That is clearly the symbol of the world's number one mercenary group - "God Strike"!
This organization is famous for its sharpshooters, and no one in this field does not recognize it!
Now, as long as they make any suspicious behavior, there will be two more holes in their bodies immediately...
They subconsciously let go of the guns in their hands and raised their hands obediently above their heads...
"How could it be..." Looking at the instant reversal of the situation in front of him, the anger and hatred on An Youhe's face instantly solidified and shattered into pieces of shock and disbelief, "I have obviously made so many arrangements, even if the Interpol
, and it is impossible to get close to here..."
"To me, that's just a leftover trick." Pei Haonan curled his lips coldly, and with the neat movements of his hands, he got rid of the rope tied to his body and stood up slowly.
There was not much sarcasm in his expression, but his words were enough to destroy anyone's self-esteem!
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" An Youhe was still immersed in disbelief.
He thought over and over again about his plans and arrangements, but still couldn't find any flaws in them, until...
"Mr. An, I'm sorry, I gave them the signal..." an apologetic voice rang out.
An Youhe was stunned and looked towards a corner of the room in shock, where a yellow-haired boy was looking at him guiltily.
"Huang Mao... did you betray me? You were the person my eldest brother trusted most during his lifetime!"
It wasn't that he wasn't wary of possible moles, but he wasn't wary of him at all!
"I'm sorry..." Huang Mao lowered his head, "The eldest young master is dead... I... have to think about my future..."
"Bastard!" The anger in his eyes rose, and An Youhe rushed over...
"boom……"
"boom……"
Two bullets demonstratively grazed his feet, leaving two hideous big holes...
"Why bother? Even without him, you can't win." Pei Haonan's voice sounded without warmth, "From the moment I received your invitation, I knew what tricks you were playing. The reason why I let you go
So far, I just want this stupid woman to give up and see clearly what kind of person you are."
He lowered his head with tender and endearing eyes and looked at Yin Xiaoxiao who had not yet stopped crying.
This silly and courageous little woman has obviously not recovered from the danger and reversal just now...
"You knew this from the beginning?" An Youhe stood there in a daze, finally having to accept his failure.
"Now you should know the consequences of doubting your man at will!" Pei Haonan did not answer, but deliberately looked at Yin Xiaoxiao in his arms with a straight face. For a moment, he couldn't help but evoke a satisfied smile, "However,
I am very satisfied with your performance just now, you must always remember that you must never leave me!"
Yin Xiaoxiao was not as relaxed as him.
By now, of course she has understood that Pei Haonan came prepared!
However, her eyes were fixed on his wound, and her tears were still flowing. She couldn't control it at all, "You idiot, in order to teach me a lesson, you even let yourself take a knife..."
She should be the one who deserves the knife, wuwuwu...
She was angry and heartbroken. She clenched her fists tightly and punched him on the chest...
I was afraid of touching his wounds, so I didn’t dare to use any force on my hands...
Pei Haonan's heart had long since melted into a piece of tenderness, but his face was deliberately indifferent. His doting eyes and tone betrayed his pretense, "If you don't show some pretense, how can you feel distressed? If you don't feel distressed, in the future
How can you be so obedient?"
"But...your wound..." Yin Xiaoxiao didn't care about that, the blood was too shocking!
"It's just a little skin injury." Pei Haonan's tone was extremely calm.
"Skin trauma? Is this called skin trauma? Look at the blood... so much... wuwu... look at it... it's bleeding again..."
Yin Xiaoxiao sobbed intermittently, she was so distressed that she couldn't even express her words, and her tears kept flowing...
Seeing blood suddenly pouring out of his wound, she instinctively covered his wound with her hands, but her expression suddenly changed, and she forcefully pulled out the soft tube she had grabbed -
"What is this?" Tears were still hanging on her face, but her eyes had become strange, staring at Pei Haonan for a moment.
"This is a new invention from Master Murong's laboratory." Black Panther's respectful voice sounded, and it was transformed into a commentary tool at the right time. "When the opponent takes out the knife, it will automatically expand and bleed, creating the illusion that the wound was deeply stabbed... But the situation
If it's serious, the person wearing it will still be injured to some extent..."
"You..." No wonder he didn't make a sound after being stabbed twice. It turns out...it turns out he wasn't hurt at all!
The worry on Yin Xiaoxiao's face instantly turned into anger, and she hit Pei Haonan on the shoulder hard!
Pei Haonan's brows suddenly frowned, "Didn't you listen to Black Panther? The person wearing it will still be injured..."
"Then just stab him to death!" Yin Xiaoxiao cursed angrily, and then heard An Youhe's wild laughter again!
She turned her head subconsciously and looked at him sadly, "Youhe..."
An Youhe stopped laughing crazily, but a cold smile appeared on the corners of his lips.
He looked at Yin Xiaoxiao as if he were looking at a fool, "Xiaoxiao, do you really think he is good to you? Do you really think he only lies to you about things like this?"
For some reason, Yin Xiaoxiao's heart sank suddenly, "Youhe, what did you say?"
The sneer on An Youhe's face instantly turned weird, "If he was really good to you, he wouldn't protect that lunatic Beitang Jing..."
"Cover..." Yin Xiaoxiao frowned suddenly, suddenly remembering the dialogue she heard in the bathroom...
"Do you know how Bei Tangjing was imprisoned in Anning Lunatic Asylum..." An Youhe's eyes were cold, "It's because of your father..."
"Bang..." The door that had been closed at some point was kicked open again, and a slim figure broke in like the wind.
Her seaweed-like long hair is hanging loose, and her red coat outlines her perfect figure. Her tall height of 1.72 meters does not need any foil. The aura of nobility flows around her body, and she already has a calm and powerful aura without having to speak.
Of course An Youhe recognized this person, he murmured in disbelief, "Xiao Ya..."
How could she appear here? When had she been here...
Those words just now...did she hear them?
For some reason, An Youhe suddenly felt unspeakable panic in his heart.
At a loss, Shangguan Xiaoya had already stood in front of him, her beautiful eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, but more importantly, there was a deep disappointment.
But she didn't respond to him. She just turned to face the door and calmly ordered, "Bring her in."
Bring her in? Who?
An Youhe subconsciously looked at the door and saw a familiar figure slowly approaching him, "Butterfly?"
He couldn't help but look at Shangguan Xiaoya in confusion. Didn't this woman leave? Why did she appear here again?
Shangguan Xiaoya didn't look at him, but said to Butterfly lightly, "Butterfly, tell him."
Butterfly quietly walked up to An Youhe and got straight to the point, "Mr. An Youxi was indeed killed by Miss Jing."
An Youhe was stunned for a moment, then understood, his eyes instantly darkened, and he looked at Butterfly coldly, "How do you know?"
"Because I witnessed it with my own eyes." Butterfly explained softly, "The last time I left An's conference room, I originally planned to go abroad immediately after cashing the check An Youxi gave me, but I didn't expect the bank to actually tell me that this
The check was invalid. Later I found out that An's went bankrupt not long after I left. However, I knew that An Youxi would not collapse so easily, so I tried my best to find him, but I didn't expect that when I found him
At that time, he was lurking in an abandoned factory, preparing to kill Miss Beitang..."
"That's enough, I don't want to hear these lies!" An Youhe's face showed impatience. He turned around coldly, looked at Shangguan Xiaoya and said, "You ask a person who has been a traitor to prove one thing?
Isn’t that a little too ridiculous!”
Shangguan Xiaoya didn't look at him, nor did she have any emotion on her face. She just signaled Butterfly to continue with her eyes.
This made An Youhe feel even more inexplicably flustered.
He really wanted to put his arm over her shoulder and let her look at him, even to refute him!
However, at this moment, Butterfly's slightly mocking voice sounded, "My words are not very credible, but I have evidence. At that time, I was afraid that An Youxi would not admit his guilt, so I originally planned to record him killing Beitang.
The quiet part is good for using as a bargaining chip!"
With that said, she raised the phone she had been holding tightly in her hand, clicked on the video inside, and handed it to An Youhe.
An Youhe didn't take it, he just glanced at the screen and was stunned.
In the picture, An Youxi and Beitang Jing were talking, but their voices were too far away to make it clear...
However, the sound of his shooting was very clear, and then the Black Panther blocked him, and Bei Tangjing took advantage of the gap between their words to stab him in the heart with a dagger...
Seeing this scene with his own eyes, An Youhe's face lost all color in an instant. With trembling hands, he snatched Butterfly's phone and rewind the video in disbelief...
it is true……
Beitang Jing pierced the eldest brother's heart with a knife...
The eldest brother fell on top of her and held on to her clothes...
And the color of that piece of clothing was the same as the piece of fabric he found in his elder brother's hand...
All the details are consistent with what Xiaoxiao said, the eldest brother... was really not killed by Pei Haonan!
It turns out that he has really hated the wrong person all this time...
Just a little bit, just a little bit, he would hurt Xiaoxiao too...
An Youhe felt weak all over, his feet went weak, and he fell to the edge of the bed...
The task has been completed. Butterfly turned his head coldly and said to Shangguan Xiaoya, "Miss Shangguan, I have completed what you asked for, and An Youhe has also seen the video. Should you fulfill your promise?"
"Come with me." Shangguan Xiaoya nodded, turned around, and prepared to leave.
However, at this moment, her arm was held tightly by someone, "Xiaoya..."
