Ji Wei was so angry she nearly lost her mind.
This old man, he’s really asking for a beating!
Mo Qian reached out to hold Ji Wei’s trembling shoulders, then looked coldly at Yamamoto Yu and said in a low voice, "I can tell you what you want to know, just let him go first."
"This person is quite important to you, huh."
Yamamoto Yu wasn’t moved much; over the past two years working with Ogilvy, he had expanded quite a few gray channels in Britain, so Mo Qian’s information was no longer of great value to him.
The reason he wanted to target them was rely because of old scores in Tokyo, and... Wanfei.
"I’m sorry, Mr. Gu, but I’m no longer interested in the information you provide now." Yamamoto Yu shrugged, "What I want is the woman beside you, Miss Ji."
Mo Qian didn’t expect Yamamoto Yu’s target was Ji Wei; his obsidian eyes showed a trace of astonishnt.
"Impossible."
Mo Qian coldly refused.
"Then there’s nothing to talk about." Yamamoto Yu turned his head and cruelly said to Miyata behind him, "Give him another shot, let him die quicker."
"Yes!"
Miyata grinned and glanced at Ji Wei and the others, walked swiftly in front of William, chambered the bullet aiming at William’s head.
"Old man! Even if you kill us all, you won’t escape! The Charles family will hunt you around the world! You once asked if my parents were alive, I’m telling you now, my father is alive and well! He’s a hundred tis better than you, my mother loves him very much—"
Bang!
Yamamoto Yu was instantly enraged by Ji Wei’s words, he abruptly pulled out his gun and furiously fired a shot into the air, shouting with reddened eyes, "Shut up!"
Ji Wei stared coldly at him, boldly continued, "Mr. Yamamoto, what are you guilty about? You were the one who sent soone for my mother, right? You always claim you can’t forget her, love her, but you killed her! You’re the murderer!"
In the current situation, only by completely infuriating Yamamoto Yu can there be a chance of escape.
Although Ji Wei was very reluctant to ntion her mother’s affairs, at this critical mont, to save William, she had no choice but to take a risk.
Indeed, hearing Ji Wei’s severe accusations, Yamamoto Yu panicked, staggering back several steps. Miyata quickly went to support him.
Yamamoto Yu glanced at Miyata, said gloomily, "Miyata, tell her how Wanfei really died, was it who killed her!"
As he spoke, his whole body was trembling, the aged eyes no longer showed the calmness he had earlier.
Miyata’s expression changed dramatically, he paused a mont before stiffly speaking, "Yes, Mr. Yamamoto..."
"Miss Wanfei accidentally got shot and passed away; Mr. Yamamoto only wanted us to bring her back to Tokyo, never intended to take her life..."
"Accidentally shot?"
Ji Wei thought the excuse was simply too laughable, "If you hadn’t fired at her, would she be dead?"
Yamamoto Yu’s emotions were rapidly collapsing, Wanfei’s sudden death was sothing he could never accept, a pain he endured for nearly twenty years.
Until today, being accused so starkly by Ji Wei, he still felt imnse heartache.
"We didn’t force her; she rushed at us herself, we... we had no choice but to shoot..."
Miyata’s face turned ashen, desperately defending himself.
"Even if she rushed up, what could she do to you n? If you hadn’t fired, she would never have died!" Thinking of her mother dying at the muzzle of these people, Ji Wei was furious, shaking all over, wishing she could tear these scumbags to pieces!
Yamamoto Yu’s pupils suddenly contracted; a possibility struck him. He grabbed Miyata’s collar fiercely and demanded, "Was it you who shot? Wasn’t it?"
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