At this mont, the Godfather allowed his wound to bleed, staring expressionlessly at Third Young Master Jun and Ye Lu, his gaze terrifying to the extre.
It turned out that earlier, Ye Lu and Third Young Master Jun’s marital discord had captured everyone’s attention. Ye Lu pointing a gun at Third Young Master Jun was already unexpected, but even more surprising was the sudden twist at the last mont, as Ye Lu shifted the gun’s aim and fired at the Godfather seated behind Third Young Master Jun.
Not even the Godfather anticipated this move. If not for his years of honed instinctive reactions, that bullet would likely have pierced his heart, claiming his life.
But what he couldn’t tolerate the most was being tricked by this girl for the second ti.
Twice his life was threatened, nearly killed by this seemingly inconspicuous girl. He prided himself on manipulating everyone, yet was outmaneuvered by a re girl. To him, this was a disgrace.
And at this mont, the subordinates behind him awakened, raising their guns to fire at Ye Lu.
After all, they were professional-level assassins. Once they reacted, Ye Lu was completely outmatched. Ye Lu was unafraid of death, only hated not being able to kill the Godfather earlier, unable to avenge her child, and now had no opportunity to act.
"Idiot, what are you standing there for, hurry and escape—" Third Young Master Jun’s face turned stern, his eyes filled with urgency and concern as he rushed towards Ye Lu like a fierce wind.
In an instant, he embraced her, pressing her head fiercely into his chest, rolling on the ground. All that was heard were the terrifying gunshots flying past his side, accompanied by his falling figure. The gunshots followed, and bullets hit the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust. Even the hem of Third Young Master’s clothes got pierced, extrely dangerous, nearly hit by the gun.
The situation was dire, each second was life-threatening. His gaze montarily beca piercingly cold, calmly scanning those assassins who were already chasing with their guns raised, various strategies darting through his mind as fast as lightning.
The people the Godfather brought numbered in the dozens, though far inferior to himself in capability, were all skilled individuals.
The most crucial issue was that their sheer numbers were overwhelming. The saying goes, two fists cannot fend off four hands, let alone face so many people alone, with no advantageous conditions. Adding to the predicant were Ying and Captain Xiao scheming against him from behind, both far more formidable than those assassins, and Ying no less skilled than himself!
This scene might as well be a heavenly net, with death surrounding from all sides.
Damn, never been so unlucky!
Even soone as graceful as Third Young Master Jun couldn’t help but curse under such deadly circumstances.
Yet with his formidable experience, at the most critical mont, he instantly made a decision. His eyes glead like cold moonlight, moving with lightning speed, he grabbed Ye Lu and threw her towards the hillside behind.
Ye Lu, when targeted by the gun earlier, truly believed she was dood. At this mont, without any chance to react, she felt her body being thrown out, landing on the grass, then rolling down the not-too-steep hill into darkness.
The sound of the wind was in her ears, along with the distant, resolute voice of Third Young Master Jun.
"Run, I will co find you!"
Even though the situation was overwhelmingly dangerous, practically hopeless, these inspiring words made Ye Lu’s eyes moist, with a surge of passion rising in her chest. Yes, as long as they were still alive, they had to strive to survive, thus having a chance to avenge the Godfather, never yielding.
Gunfight, she was not skilled in, staying would only burden him. Only by leaving could he have even a one percent chance of escape.
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