Between life and death, he chose to give the evil Shangguan Zhendong a way out.
This is the grown man she, Lin Qianqian, loves and hates.
Shangguan Zhendong over there was indeed frightened. He couldn't recover for a long time and was stunned.
After Yan Mubei fired the gun, the moment he felt bullets coming out of the gun, his mind went blank.
After the blank space, the scene that emerged before me was also the scene of killing people with a gun.
It was just two gunshots.
That scene was so far away that he could hardly remember it.
And then there was an incomparable sense of familiarity.
who is it?
Who are those two people?
After Yan Mubei left with his people, the airport staff came to their senses and began to comfort the frightened passengers.
A famous stewardess squatted next to Shangguan Zhendong and asked gently: "Sir, what do you think? Do you need to see a doctor?"
They all saw clearly how Yan Mubei beat Shangguan Zhendong to death just now.
His face was red and swollen, and blood seeped from the corners of his mouth.
At such a young age, there is no way he can bear a beating.
"No need." Shangguan Zhendong tried to sit up slowly, and then stood up with the help of the stewardess.
The housekeeper rolled and crawled on the ground, and was so frightened that tears burst out of his eyes: "Old man, you are not dead, my God, I thought you were dead, my God, it's so scary."
He supported Shangguan Zhendong, both of whom were trembling, and then a doctor came over to ask about the situation.
Shangguan Zhendong waved his hand and turned away from them, continuing to walk forward.
When he walked, his steps were limping, as if the roots of his feet were filled with lead.
The stewardess came forward again: "Old sir, we have a stretcher here, why don't you lie down first."
Shangguan Zhendong ignored her and continued walking forward.
In his mind, he once again recalled Yan Mubei's expression when he fired, staring at him so fiercely and desperately.
He thought that if there were bullets in the pistol, he would definitely kill himself without hesitation.
He was so confident that Yan Mubei would be scared and there was no way he would kill someone in front of everyone.
But he still shot.
At that moment, his heartbeat stopped, and the sounds of the world faded away, leaving only him and his existence.
He even felt the strong shock of the bullet coming out of the gun and going straight through his head.
He thought he was dead and then stopped breathing.
Then he didn't die, he came back to life.
What a terrible feeling that is.
————★The dividing line of one-day addiction★————
Yan Mubei and the others were surrounded by dozens of police cars at the airport gate.
He and his men were arrested on charges of illegally carrying a gun into the airport and injuring people.
If they fight hard, they can still leave.
But what about after?
They have to go home.
So Yan Mubei and others surrendered, were controlled by the police, and were taken back to the police station for further investigation.
What happened this time was too wide-ranging, and many people were willing to testify that Yan Mubei and others shot people at the airport, seriously disrupting the order of the meeting.
The matter was more serious than ever before. Lin Qianqian told the lawyer that no matter how much money he spent, he must work hard to get the person out.
But no, no one is willing to risk letting Yan Mubei go.
All procedures went through normal channels, and they could only see him again in the evening at the end of the day.
It's just a short ten minutes.
Lin Qianqian opened the door, and when she saw him, she rushed forward and hugged him tightly: "Yan Mubei."