"Drop the gun, or I'll shoot immediately..."
Shouting loudly, Lin Xixi's handgun was fixed mercilessly on Qiao Xinran.
Seeing Qiao Xinran signaling her with her eyes, urging her to shoot Lin Xixi without worrying about her own life, Qin Yuji had already lowered her hand.
Qin Yuji believed that Chi Jingxuan would definitely come to save her.
And she, absolutely, would not let Qiao Xinran die.
"Hurry up, throw the gun over here..."
Clearly displeased with Qin Yuji's hesitation, Lin Xixi's face twisted into a ferocious snarl as she bellowed.
"Yuji, shoot!"
Qiao Xinran shouted loudly.
With a "bang," Qiao Xinran's heart-wrenching scream echoed through the warehouse.
Blood was gushing tirelessly from a gaping wound on Qiao Xinran's thigh, staining her pants below the leg in a vivid red within moments.
"Qin Yuji, now you understand, I'm not joking with you..."
