It turned out that the sniper had been lurking in the right place in the fastest time, and only by waiting for the best opportunity could Xu Zhou be killed.
However, everyone suddenly knew that Xu Zhou also had a chip in his body. Things became more complicated and dangerous, and the atmosphere was tense and ready to explode.
Seeing that everyone was stunned, Xu Zhou sneered complacently.
"Haha, what's wrong? Are you scared? Are you all afraid of death?"
Xu Su held his breath and looked at Song Ling.
Song Ling gave a look and Xu Su started calling senior military officials.
After getting the exact answer, Xu Su's face changed drastically. He hung up the phone, gritted his teeth, and
"Xu Zhou, you're crazy! What the hell do you want? You want to die? Fine, I'll accompany you!"
Song Ling then calmly gritted his teeth and said, "All of you retreat!"
The men looked at each other face to face, and after thinking for two seconds, they all stopped.
Liu Zhiyuan was also very anxious. She was a kind woman, so how could she be willing to let so many innocent people be buried here together?
She cried, "What are you still doing? Go! Go!"
Song Ling turned around and said without a doubt, “Go! All of you go! Immediately!”
Xu Su was also very sensible and directed everyone, "What are you doing? Retreat immediately!"
Everyone was forced to retreat, and the eyes of all the men in black showed worry and reluctance.
The reactions of these people made Xu Zhou's eyes burn with jealousy. Why did his subordinates finally waver, while these people were able to stick to their original intentions and remain loyal?
Why is there such a big difference?
Even if Xu Su's right-hand men died, they were unwilling to retreat and were determined to stay.
"Retreat! In case of any accident, please help me take good care of my wife. All the bank cards and passwords under my name are my wife's birthday." His eyes were red and he pushed his right-hand man away anxiously.
But when he turned around, Song Ling stepped forward and hit him on the back of the neck with a hand knife, knocking him down.
Before Xu Su fainted, he struggled to speak, "Brother, how could you do this?" "We, we said we would face the storms together."
"Go back!" Song Ling's eyes were as cold as ice, and his thin lips curled up sharply. He spoke every word clearly, "If I can't go back, Song Lingchen is your son!"
Xu Su couldn't hold on any longer, feeling dizzy. He clutched the back of his neck, his eyes red. As he finally closed his eyes, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.
After he fainted, Song Ling ordered his right-hand man to take him as far away as possible.
His capable subordinate's eyes also turned red, and he choked up and said, "Take care, Mr. Song!"
After the people around him ordered to retreat, Song Ling suddenly turned around, and his cold eyes moved to the perverted man like a knife.
It was already early morning and there was a faint light in the sky, which made Xu Zhou's hideous face seem even more eerie and sinister.
Time seemed to stop at this moment, and the three people just looked at each other.
Song Ling heard a small voice beside him, telling him that they had retreated to a safe area. Even if the chip exploded, no innocent people would be harmed. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Xu Zhou with an even more resolute look.
Liu Zhiyuan finally relaxed her breath, her long eyelashes trembling slightly as she looked at him not far away. Even though there was no verbal communication between the two, there was an indescribable tacit understanding.
She didn't want to hurt innocent people. Now that those people were gone, she didn't have to feel guilty.
Facing Song Ling's nervous eyes, warm tears filled her eyes.
He was still tall and strong, and Liu Zhiyuan couldn't seem to get enough of looking at him with her eyes fixed on him.
Song Ling also looked at her, feeling not only distressed and guilty, but also determined. He would risk his life to accompany her to the end no matter what.
Xu Zhou's low voice broke the silence and said lightly, "Song Ling, you can go! Really, you can go too! There is no point in staying here, right?
Don't try to take my dear girl away from me. I'm already putting myself in danger. I'm giving you two more choices: either the three of us burn together, or you return home to take care of your talented son.
Of course, he didn't intend to let him go free. He just wanted him to suffer the pain of losing his beloved woman.
He hated Song Ling, hated that Song Ling married the girl he fell in love with at first sight, and was even more jealous that Song Ling could win Liu Zhiyuan's heart.
So, how could he make him comfortable?
Song Ling's firm voice was particularly clear, "I won't leave!"
Xu Zhou frowned, his lips twitched a few times, and he said with a serious expression, "Are you really not leaving? If you don't leave, then I will take my dear girl with me and go live our happy life."
He locked Liu Zhiyuan's shoulders and pulled her into the car.
Liu Zhiyuan fought to the death, "I won't leave!"
Xu Zhou was stimulated and pulled the trigger with his finger.
"You really don't want to leave? You want to be with this bastard? I tell you, you're dreaming! Even if I die, I won't let you two be together. They say women are kind and easily softened, so why aren't you soft-hearted?
At this point, I think you should persuade this stubborn man. You should persuade him to go back quickly and take good care of your son. Think about it. Your talented son is just over three years old. Do you want such a young child to bear the blow of losing both his parents? I really don't know how such a young child can bear it.
Every word he said was ghostly and cold, deeply irritating Liu Zhiyuan's nerves.
Tears welled up in her warm eyes, trickling down her cheeks. Her Song Lingchen was only a little over three years old. It would be truly pitiful if both his parents died. But wasn't it Xu Zhou who caused all this?
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