Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

"Okay." Qin Si kicked the ground with his back feet and stretched his back into a bow full of strings.

Qiao Nian looked forward without blinking and began to count: "3, 2..."

Qin Si was also looking at her. Her profile, pointed nose, and pursed lips all aroused his heart.

He heard his own heartbeat racing.

It's not a man's attraction to a woman.

It's a physiological reaction caused by being too nervous.

"Dong dong dong."

Qin Si couldn't hear the sounds outside at all. He was isolated in a small world and could only hear the deafening beating of his own heart.

Just when he was between fantasy and reality, confused and unable to distinguish clearly. He heard Qiao Nian's firm voice forcefully shattering the illusionary isolation glass caused by tension.

"1!"

Qin Si suddenly rushed out from behind her and entered the thick fog. Without hesitation, he turned around and ran in the opposite direction that Qiao Nian had told him before.

"Brother, there is someone."

"I saw it too, there was a figure in front of me."

"Could it be that boy!"

"Fuck, don't let him get away!"

The Theron family's mercenary group surrounded by thick fog became commotion. Some wanted to chase them, while others immediately prepared to contact the brothers guarding the entrance and exit outside.

Only the young man in the lead felt the murderous intent ahead and yelled at the top of his lungs to stop the commotion.

"Don't even fucking move! Be careful."

He didn't finish his sentence.

A red light from an infrared sight passed through the layers of fog and pinpointed their position before anyone could react.

"boom--"

The sound of gunshots is like a violent wind tearing through the air, making people want to escape. It feels like it is swallowing up everything.

The young man saw that the man next to him who was about to make a call was shot in the forehead. Before he died, his eyes widened and he fell back.

"grass!"

It was undoubtedly a huge stimulus to face someone dying in front of him again. The young man looked ferocious and immediately picked up his gun and fired in front of him.

"Pong Pong Pong."

The bullets made a crackling sound, causing a commotion throughout the courtroom.

The sound of the gunshot was like an explosive shock wave, instantly shaking the surrounding air and making people palpitate.

After he fired.

The corridor was deathly silent.

Everyone held their breath, trying to see clearly who was sniping at them in the darkness through the layers of fog.

Someone approached the young man, reached out and grabbed his arm, and whispered: "The man didn't move. It seems he was injured?"

He looked towards the thick fog ahead with cold eyes, pursed his thin lips into a thin line, handed the gun to the person next to him, and took out his cell phone to make a call.

"Hold it for me, I'll tell Scar to watch the exit!"

"yes."

He just dialed out, but the call wasn't connected yet.

The red death sight appeared again in the thick fog, this time aiming at the man next to him who was helping him hold the gun. The young man's face changed rapidly as if he were turning a book. He turned back suddenly and reached out to grab the person who hadn't realized that death was coming.

"careful!"

The words have not yet finished.

"boom!"

The sound of the gunshot was clear and sharp, reverberating in the air like a thunderbolt, instantly breaking the tranquility around him.

He saw red blood spots appear on the other person's forehead, just like the previous person, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he fell straight down.

In an instant, his face turned from sunny to gloomy, and his thunderous anger could explode at any time. "Damn it!" The young man slammed the phone in his hand against the wall, smashing it into pieces. His red eyes looked forward as if there was an invisible enemy in front of him. He gritted his teeth with hatred and wanted to grab the opponent and tear him into pieces. Rotten flesh and blood.