Chapter 61
He had killed people, not just one or two, but the girl in front of him gave him a feeling of helplessness and even despair, as if death had come.

There was a constant stream of coldness in the girl's body, which made him tremble uncontrollably. Of course he didn't dare to shoot. He only had one thought now, to get out of here, immediately, immediately.

There was another sound of chaotic footsteps, and a group of people rushed over from the stairs.

A black tunic suit with a dragon body embroidered with gold thread on the back,

"Put down the gun!" A calm and cold voice sounded in the corridor.

The crowd automatically parted and made way for Lu Shengjie to move forward slowly, staring fixedly at the middle-aged man in front of him and the gun in his hand, the muzzle of which was pointed at Qianhua.

The middle-aged man panicked and was messing around on the road, how could he not know?How could he not know about Lu Shengjie?

But at this time, it is obvious that riding a tiger is difficult. If he surrenders, he may die even worse.

"Don't come here..." The middle-aged man was still pointing his gun at Qianhua. It was obvious that Lu Shengjie came after this chick, and if he held her hostage, he might still have a chance.

The thugs behind Lu Shengjie were ready to take down the middle-aged man in front of him.

Lu Shengjie raised his hand, signaling them not to move.

Everyone knows that Lu Shengjie, the jade-faced Asura, hates being threatened the most. Usually, those who dare to threaten him will end badly.

Moreover, Lu Shengjie is cruel and will never be threatened by others, but at this time, Lu Shengjie suppressed the overwhelming anger in his chest, and the black muzzle of the gun was pointed at Qianhua, Song Qianhua, and Song Wanwan's daughter , Song Baigang's niece, Song Qianhua.

At first, he thought that Song Qianhua was just a fake Song Qianhua, but unexpectedly, Li Qingcai from the American Li Group confirmed that she was indeed Song Qianhua, the real Song Qianhua.

Only then did he understand what she had done before.

When he learned that Qianhua had just returned to the country, he made a fool of Song Baigang. With Song Baigang's temperament, how could he let Qianhua go?

Unexpectedly, he rushed here in a hurry, but he was still a step late.

"Let her go, I'll be your hostage." Sheng Jie looked at the middle-aged man coldly and said expressionlessly.

The middle-aged man was overjoyed in his heart, but his expression remained calm.

Seeing Lu Shengjie so nervous and Song Qianhua, his originally vain confidence hardened a lot in an instant.

"No, you all stand back, or I will shoot," he said, his hand holding the gun handle tightened, and he moved towards Qianhua.

Qianhua withdrew her gaze from Shengjie, turned her head to look at the middle-aged man who thought she had taken control of the whole situation, and said coldly: "Looking for death"

As she spoke, Qianhua raised her hand slowly, and patted the middle-aged man who was approaching her.

The middle-aged man has seen Qianhua in person, and knows that if she slaps him, he will die or die. When he is anxious and shakes his hand, the trigger that was tightly hooked will move.

At this moment, Lu Shengjie saw the trigger being pulled, and before he had time to think about it, he swooped forward and blocked Qianhua's body.

The sound of "bang" bullets piercing flesh and blood resounded in the corridor.

Qianhua was wrapped in Lu Shengjie's arms, the bullet shot into his left arm, a few drops of blood splashed onto Qianhua's beautiful delicate face, it was so coquettish in this night.

(End of this chapter)

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