Shu Lingyue, hiding under the sofa, was both worried about Chen Yun and terrified.

She finally understood that Chen Yun's decision to let her get off at the intersection and not follow him was entirely out of concern for her!

At this moment, she was really afraid that someone would discover her, and even more afraid that if someone discovered her, they would hold knives and guns to her and threaten Chen Yun to surrender.

Thinking this, her eyes darted around in the darkness as she racked her brains for an idea.

Suddenly her eyes lit up, and she thought of a "good idea"!

Although the private room was still pitch black, her eyes were gradually becoming accustomed to the darkness and she was able to vaguely make out objects.

She noticed a man lying motionless in a pool of blood not far away.

So, she secretly reached out and touched the blood on the ground, then smeared the blood on her face and body, making herself covered in blood, before quietly lying back down under the sofa and pretending to be dead.

In this way, even if someone finds her, they will assume that she died in the darkness and chaos of swords and spears.

Since others assumed she was dead, they naturally wouldn't kidnap her to threaten Chen Yun.

"I'm so smart."

Shu Lingyue thought to herself with secret smug satisfaction.

at this time.

The battle inside the private room was nearing its end.

The noise gradually subsided.

Shu Tangyin was pretending to be injured and lying on the ground, while Xiao Wenbing was genuinely injured.

Just now, this guy shouted to turn on all the lights, and Chen Yun, hearing the sound, threw a wine glass at him, smashing his face and leaving him covered in blood.

Right now, he was covering his injured face, crouching low and feeling his way along the wall.

By a twist of fate, he actually found the light switch in the private room.

He couldn't help but show a delighted expression, stood up, and pressed down with both hands, turning on all the lights in the private room with a click-clack sound.

Instantly, the huge private room was as bright as day.

However, when all the lights came on, the scene before him froze the joy on his face.

His men were all lying motionless in pools of blood.

Chen Yun, on the other hand, sat on a single sofa, coldly watching him.

On the coffee table in front of Chen Yun, there was a glass of brandy that had just been poured, and a pistol that he had snatched from his opponent!

"Did you leave any last words? I didn't send you on your way."

Chen Yun picked up the brandy and spoke slowly and deliberately.

Xiao Wenbing's expression changed, his eyes showing fear, anger, resentment, and even hesitation.

He glanced at Chen Yun, who was drinking from a wine glass, then at the pistol on the coffee table in front of Chen Yun. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to take the risk and gamble.

"Chen Yun, do we really have to go this far, to the point of life and death?"

As he spoke, one hand secretly reached for his lower back, where a pistol was hidden.

Chen Yun sneered, "You killed my mother and ruined my family back then. You came to Zhonghai this time because you're worried I'll return to the capital, so you're here to eliminate me completely. What face do you have to say this to me now? In fact, you're already old enough to have a joyous funeral just for surviving this long!"

Xiao Wenbing suddenly grinned maliciously: "Today, you're the one who'll die!"

As he spoke, he suddenly pulled out a pistol from his back waist and pointed it at Chen Yun.

He thought he could kill Chen Yun while he was drunk and careless.

But he didn't know that he was now facing the God of War of the North!

Trying to play with a gun in front of the God of War in the North is as ridiculous as trying to wield a broadsword in front of Guan Yu.

Before Xiao Wenbing could release the safety and fire, Chen Yun, holding a wine glass in his left hand, grabbed the pistol that had already been released from the coffee table with his right and fired a shot at Xiao Wenbing.

Bang!

Gunshots rang out.

Xiao Wenbing's hand was instantly smashed, and blood splattered everywhere.

The pistol clattered to the ground.

Bang! Bang!

Chen Yun fired two more shots, hitting Xiao Wenbing in both legs.

Xiao Wenbing immediately had two bloody holes in his legs.

He lost his balance and fell to his knees with a thud.

Xiao Wenbing's face contorted in pain, his head was covered in sweat, and his body was trembling slightly uncontrollably.

He looked up at Chen Yun.

Chen Yun sat on the sofa, holding a wine glass in his left hand and a pistol in his right. His narrow, phoenix-shaped eyes were half-open, and his gaze was chilling.

“When you killed my mother, I swore that I would make your Xiao family pay for it.”

"My revenge against the Xiao family will begin with your dog's life!"

Chen Yun's tone was like a mountain stream in March, calm yet cold.

Xiao Wenbing sensed the intense killing intent emanating from Chen Yun.

When he truly felt death approaching, he finally became afraid. Not only did his body tremble even more violently, but he also began to stutter and stammer: "Chen... Chen Yun, don't kill me, we can talk things over... As long as you spare my life, I'll give you money, I'll give you a hundred million, no, I'll give you a billion..."

Chen Yun sneered, "Tsk tsk, you're really rich and powerful! But all this money originally belonged to my family. You killed my mother, and now you're begging me to forgive you with my family's money. Do you think I'll let you off the hook?"

Xiao Wenbing was startled.

Looking at Chen Yun's mocking face, he suddenly realized that Chen Yun was determined to kill him, and no matter how much money he offered, he couldn't buy back his life.

In that instant, he was filled with despair and rage, gritting his teeth and cursing, "Kid, don't be so smug. Even if you kill me, my sister won't let you off the hook. You won't have many days left to live."

The words had barely left his mouth.

His phone rang.

It was his sister, Xiao Wenwei, calling. He took out his phone, looked at the caller ID, and was stunned.

Chen Yun walked over, holding a wine glass in one hand and a pistol in the other.

Looking down from his vantage point, he also saw the caller ID on Xiao Wenbing's phone and said calmly, "Answer it!"

Um?

Xiao Wenbing looked at Chen Yun with suspicion, not understanding why Chen Yun wanted him to answer the phone.

But he knew he probably wouldn't survive the night, so he figured he might as well answer the phone; at least he could say a few words to his sister before he died.

So he answered the phone.

Xiao Wenwei's languid yet alluring voice came from the phone: "Second brother, how did things go?"

Xiao Wenbing hadn't spoken yet.

Chen Yun said coldly, "He messed up, and I'm just about to send him on his way."

"Chen Yun?" Xiao Wenwei on the other end of the phone seemed taken aback, her voice suddenly becoming authoritative and stern: "Chen Yun, I advise you not to act recklessly!"

"If my brother were alright, I might still give you a way out, let you live a wretched life in this world."

"If my brother dies, I will use all the power of the Xiao and Chen families to deal with you. I will kill your closest people one by one in front of you, make you suffer a fate worse than death, and then kill you like a dog!"

Hearing his sister's resounding threat on the phone, Xiao Wenbing became even more agitated and looked at Chen Yun with a cold smile.

To gather the strength of the Chen and Xiao families in the capital to deal with Chen Yun is like using a cannon to kill a mosquito.

He looked at Chen Yun smugly, his expression seeming to say: Did you hear what my sister said? If you don't want the people around you to die tragically one by one, then release me right now!

Upon hearing Xiao Wenwei's threats and seeing Xiao Wenbing's excited demeanor, Chen Yun smiled coldly, raised his hand, and fired a shot at Xiao Wenbing's head.

Bang!

One shot to the head.

Xiao Wenbing collapsed and died before he could even let out a scream.

Upon hearing the gunshot, Xiao Wenwei on the other end of the phone panicked and shouted repeatedly, "Who fired? Second Brother, Second Brother, are you alright?"

There was no response from Siu Man-bing.

Xiao Wenwei realized something, and like an enraged tigress, she roared, "Chen Yun, you killed my brother, you're asking for death!"

Chen Yun glanced at Xiao Wenbing's corpse and said indifferently, "This is just collecting some interest from your Xiao family. My settlement with your Xiao family has only just begun."

Xiao Wenwei was furious and started cursing, spewing out all sorts of vicious language!

Chen Yun, too lazy to listen to the vicious woman's curses, raised his pistol and fired a shot at the cell phone on the ground.

With a bang, the phone shattered into pieces.

This shot was his way of expressing his attitude towards Xiao Wenwei!

After dealing with Xiao Wenbing.

What suddenly occurred to Chen Yun?

Shu Lingyue!

The battle is over, so why hasn't she shown up yet?

Could she have gotten into trouble during the chaos?

Chen Yun's expression changed drastically. He quickly turned around and walked towards the overturned sofa on the floor: "Shu Lingyue?"