C943 End
C943 End
Fang Rubing's face showed that she could not bear it but there was nothing she could do. She could only take a deep look at Soong Anqi before her delicate body moved. Accompanied by the sound of the glass breaking, she rushed out of the villa's living room in the blink of an eye.
Bang, bang, bang!
Just as Fang Rubing rushed out of the living room, the surrounding of the villa was immediately filled with the sound of gunfire. This kind of situation definitely surpassed over a hundred submachine guns.
There was even a heavy muffled sound coming from the villa. That was the unique sound of a large caliber sniper rifle!
This time in Xiufeng Mountain, not only did Wan Zhibin invite Sun Tongxuan, he even used over a hundred assassins! These people were clearly well-trained retired soldiers. The dense bullets weaved into a large net. Even a fly would not be able to escape from the Xiufeng Mountain.
This kind of formation could not be said to not be vast.
In Delicate East Residence Villa, the sound of bricks and tiles shattering rose and fell.
After a full three minutes, a killer leader wearing camouflage clothing, holding a sniper rifle, rushed into the living room.
Wan Zhibin and Pei Jun immediately looked happy and impatiently asked, "How is it? Did you kill him?"
The leader of the assassins, whose face was as cold as a knife, had a few drops of sweat on his forehead. He bit the bullet and said, "Sorry! He escaped! "
Although it was only a few words, the assassin leader was shocked like a huge wave in his heart.
He was once a special forces soldier who had experienced the baptism of cannon fire in the Middle East. Within 300 meters, he was confident that he could kill any moving target.
However, that scene just now made him unable to believe it no matter what.
Facing the firepower of over a hundred submachine guns, that girl was actually like a monster, charging out of the Xiufeng Mountain!
"Trash! A bunch of trash!"
Wan Zhibin immediately smashed the handgun in his hand onto the assassin leader's face and cursed.
The leader of the killers, who was drenched in cold sweat, quickly added, "Although she rushed out, she was also shot by my sniper rifle. As long as we lock down the nearby hospital, we will definitely be able to wait for her to walk into our trap!"
Hearing the leader of the killers' words, Wan Zhibin and Pei Jun's expressions slightly eased up.
However, at this moment, wen Soong Anqi mercilessly mocked. "Sister Bing Fan knows magic technique. Do you think you can catch her? Stop dreaming! "
Pei Jun raised his hand and was about to slap his daughter, but was stopped by Mu Yuanhao. He smiled and said, "Uncle Pei, don't be angry. Meng Ran is already dead. Leaving that b * tch's life wouldn't be a big deal."
As he spoke, Mu Yuanhao looked at Soong Anqi and licked his lips. A lustful look flashed across his eyes as he said meaningfully.
"Uncle Pei, I have always been infatuated with Anna. Last time, my engagement was ruined by Meng Ran. Yuan Hao has always felt guilty in his heart. I wonder if Uncle Pei can give this nephew another chance and let this nephew hold another wedding banquet for Anna."
Mrs. Mu Yuan, who was standing at the side, obviously knew about her son's scheme. She put on a dignified and elegant manner as if she was a noble lady and started to matchmake.
Without waiting for Pei Jun to speak, Soong Anqi, who had blood dripping from her arm, bit her red lips and firmly said, "I will not marry this scum even if I am beaten to death!"
Soong Anqi even put on a look of determination to die, as if if if Pei Jun agreed, she would commit suicide.
However, Soong Anqi's little thoughts were so ridiculous in front of Pei Jun, this old fox. Pei Jun didn't even look at his daughter and agreed to it.
He smiled at his daughter and said, "My good daughter, your Brother Meng Ran is already dead. He won't come and save you. Just give up on this idea."
After saying that, he ignored Soong Anqi's resistance and ordered Old Master Zheng to find a specialist to bandage Soong Anqi's wound.