Chapter 171 Why are you leaving? I'm going to avenge you.
The moment the needle pierced her arm, Lin Yanshuer suddenly opened her eyes and slapped Song Yanzheng's arm holding the injection with her backhand.
When the syringe fell, Lin Yan took the opportunity to stand up, using the chair as leverage to leap up, and kicked Qin Yuan's wrist in mid-air.
Qin Yuan was caught off guard, his wrist bone hurt so much that he lost his grip and the pistol fell to the ground.
Without waiting to catch her breath, Lin Yan spun around and continued with a fierce side kick. Her toes brushed Qin Yuan's face. He reacted quickly and dodged by leaning back.
After stopping, he glanced at Lin Yan with growing interest in his eyes.
"Sister Lin, are you pretending to be faint?"
The chaos in Lin Yan's mind was still there.
In fact, she was half-dazed and half-awake halfway through the journey. Her mind was clear, but her eyelids felt as if they weighed a thousand pounds, her body was soft and weak, and she had no strength to struggle or resist.
You can only wait for your body to recover slowly, gather your strength and find the right moment to strike.
After listening to the conversation between Qin Yuan and Song Yanzheng, she really didn't expect that Song Yanzheng had illegal dealings with Qin Yuan in private.
There was also drug dealing between the two.
Things are getting more and more complicated.
Lin Yan looked at him calmly with a determined gaze, trying her best to hide her physical discomfort so that Qin Yuan would not notice anything unusual.
"Qin Yuan, how can I pretend like you? You've been pretending for so many years by Lin Zhi's side, what on earth do you want to do?"
Qin Yuan's face showed a hint of amusement: "Want to know? Beat me first."
Before Lin Yan could say anything, Qin Yuan quickly attacked her with standard fighting moves.
The power was so great, and the moves were fast, accurate and ruthless that after a few moves, Lin Yan could no longer withstand it.
Not to mention that her body had not yet fully recovered from inhaling anesthetic gas, and she and Qin Yuan were different in gender and strength.
In terms of physical strength alone, she couldn't beat Qin Yuan.
She stretched out her arms to block the attack, leaving herself no chance to attack.
She came up with a plan, shrank her neck and hid behind Song Yanzheng, touched his shoulder, and said in a choked voice, "Brother Yanzheng, Qin Yuan bullied me..."
The long-lost call of "Brother Yanzheng" softened Song Yanzheng's heart.
He blocked Lin Yan behind him and suddenly had the courage to confront Qin Yuan: "Qin Yuan, stop!"
Qin Yuan twisted his wrist and said, "What? You, a coward who can't even fight, want to be a hero and save the beauty? Don't you have any self-awareness?"
Song Yanzheng: "Qin Yuan, even a desperate dog will jump over the wall. Since we are cooperating, you must keep your word. Promise me not to touch Yanyan, then you can't really hurt her!"
"How funny." Qin Yuan couldn't help but sneer, "You're so proud of Lin Yan calling you Brother Yan Zheng? Can't you see how much she dislikes you?"
"You want her but can't bring yourself to do it. You deserve to be inferior to Xing Yu."
While the two of them were talking, Lin Yan's eyes were fixed on the gun very close to Song Yanzheng's feet.
Without the slightest hesitation, he decisively bent down to pick it up, pointed the gun at Qin Yuan, and retreated towards the door: "Don't move."
Seeing this, Qin Yuan showed no fear at all. Instead, he laughed and said, "Sister Lin, the gun in your hand can't fire any bullets."
He turned around slowly, took out a gun from his bag and played with it slowly in his hand: "Look carefully, this is a real gun with real bullets."
Lin Yan lowered her eyes and glanced, only to find that the gun in her hand looked like a simulation gun.
Qin Yuan's grandson has more tricks up his sleeve than a pineapple.
I can't deal with this anymore, I have to escape.
She threw the gun in her hand towards Qin Yuan, turned around, pushed open the dilapidated wooden door and ran into the night.
It was pitch black outside, remote and desolate.
Lin Yan ran towards the woods ahead, but the footsteps behind her had already caught up with her.
Panting, Qin Yuan's impatient and casual voice sounded behind her.
"Sister Lin, if you run again I'll shoot you."
Lin Yan did not stop. There seemed to be a bottomless slope in front of her, like an abyss in the dark night.
It seems that we have no choice but to change the route.
Just as she was running towards the right branch road, her arm was suddenly grabbed by a strong force and she was instantly dragged behind a pile of hay.
Lin Yan subconsciously swung her fist back, but before her fist could land, her wrist was grabbed.
A deep voice came from my ear: "It's me."
Familiar voice, familiar scent of laundry detergent.
It calmed her panicked heart a little.
At the same time, the footsteps in front were getting closer and closer, stopped two meters away from her, and spoke to the haystack.
"Sister Lin, are you still hiding? Do you want me to invite you out personally?"
They squatted behind the haystack, and he protected her behind him.
As Qin Yuan approached, Lin Yan's heart couldn't help but tremble.
After all, he had a gun.
The man behind him suddenly stood up, and a metallic sound came to his ears.
Although it was dark at night, she still saw an object spinning in the air and then flying towards Qin Yuan's chest cleanly and neatly.
Everything happened so fast that Qin Yuan covered his chest and fell down.
His wrist was grabbed again, and he pulled him towards the branch road ahead.
"Yan Yan! Come back!" Song Yanzheng grabbed the gun from Qin Yuan's hand and shouted almost uncontrollably, "If you follow Xing Yu, I'll shoot you!"
Lin Yan ignored him, certain that he wouldn't dare.
However, she lost the bet.
A gunshot pierced the darkness.
She was hugged by Xing Yu from behind, and the moment the bullet penetrated her, she felt the pain of Xing Yu's body trembling on her back.
"Hey! Xing! Are you okay?"
Lin Yan supported him, and felt a warm and wet feeling in her palm.
It's blood...
But the next second, Xing Yu pushed him forward: "He has a gun, hurry up and leave."
Lin Yan was very angry.
"Why are you leaving? I'm going to avenge you."
After she finished speaking, Lin Yan completely ignored the gun in Song Yanzheng's hand and rushed towards him. All her anger gathered in her fists, and she hit him in the abdomen and face.
Song Yanzheng didn't resist at all and let Lin Yan's fist fall on him.
His expression couldn't be seen in the darkness, but his voice was filled with self-mockery and unwillingness.
"Yan Yan... I didn't expect you to fight me for Xing Yu..."
"I still don't understand... Ten years... You've liked me for ten years... How come you fell in love with Xing Yu... Yanyan... I'm going crazy..."
Lin Yan remained unmoved: "He's still talking. Looks like he wasn't beaten enough."
Another punch hit Song Yanzheng's cheek. Song Yanzheng stopped talking and sneered.
The gun was in his hand, and a terrible thought flashed through his mind.
Shoot her to death, then shoot yourself.
So, is this a different way to be with her?
But Yanyan must be afraid of pain.
Even if you want to kill her, you can't shoot her.
Covered in blood, how ugly.
I must choose a way for her to die without pain...
One day, surely...
Thinking of this, Song Yanzheng lay on the ground and laughed.
"Yan Yan...you'd better beat me to death this time..."
"Okay, I'll grant you that."
Lin Yan lost half of her mind, snatched the gun from his hand, stood up and held the gun against his head.
"Qi Yue." Xing Yu's voice came from not far away: "Don't cause trouble for Lin Yan."
After closing her eyes and calming down for a few seconds, she put the gun down.
She felt good about it, but murder is against the law.
In the end, it was Lin Yan who had to bear the consequences for her.
never mind……
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