Curly said this, and Adrian, who was almost dying on the ground, cursed loudly, "Luther, I'm going to kill you!!!"

Luther remained unmoved, still smiling at Ye Wan, "Just treat it as my sincerity towards you, how about it?"

"Your sincerity is to point a gun at me and help me kill someone who is easy for me to step on to death?"

hehe.

Ye Wan smiled, "What if I don't make this deal?"

"Then I can only..."

The muzzle of the gun was getting closer to Ye Wan, and Luther's emerald green eyes were already excited to the point of being almost crazy.

After playing with women for so many years, Luther wondered how many wild horses like Ye Wan, who was as fierce and unyielding, he had ever had.

But no one could make his blood boil more than Ye Wan.

He just doesn't believe that there is anyone in this world who is not afraid of death!

Before his index finger pulled the trigger, Ye Wan saw a smile on his lips.

Subconsciously sensing that something was wrong, Luther wanted to shoot, but it was too late.

A sharp pain came from the wrist, and the next moment, a crisp sound from the elbow rang clearly in my ears.

“Ahhhhh…”

A cry that was almost a roar was heard, and Luther watched his elbow bend at an incredible angle.

The black muzzle of the gun that was originally aimed at Ye Wan was now pointed at his temple.

If it weren't for the severe pain in his wrist that left him with no strength to pull the trigger, Luther suspected that he would have almost died at the hands of his own gun in that second.

Until he was kicked to the ground, Luther still didn't understand how all this happened.

"Now, do you still want to make a deal with me?"

Looking at Ye Wan with his foot on his chest and looking down at him from above, Luther felt as if his chest was about to split.

The severe pain and burning tearing made him unable to utter a word, let alone shake his head.

The corridor became noisy.

Fang Siyao took a look and his face turned pale. "What should we do?"

Ye Wan curled her lips.

“Stand back!”

Ye Wan opened her red lips slightly, speaking in cold French with endless chill.

The group of people outside the door looked at Adri, then at Luther, and for a moment they seemed to not know what to do.

Bang! "Ahhhh... idiot, back off, back off!"

Gunshots rang out, accompanied by Luther's screams.

The group of people outside the door retreated quickly like a tide.

Luther's face was completely drained of color.

Blood was gushing out of the bloody hole left by the bullet on the thigh.

"It's just the devil!"

He cursed under his breath, then raised his eyes again, meeting Ye Wan's cold eyes that glanced back at him.

Sweat broke out on Luther's forehead.

"Let's go..."

Ye Wan dropped the gun in his hand and walked out the door.

Fang Siyao wanted to leave, but his legs were shaking so much that he couldn't move at all.

After taking a few steps, Ye Wan heard no more sound behind him. Turning back, he saw Fang Siyao holding onto the door frame, trying to move but unable to, looking miserable as he wanted to cry but didn't dare.

With a long sigh, Ye Wan walked over, grabbed her arm and put it on his shoulder, then dragged her downstairs.

The noise on the second floor was completely drowned out by the noisy sounds on the first floor. Until Ye Wan dragged Fang Siyao out of the bar, those who were still having fun in the hall did not notice what had happened.

The moment Fang Siyao walked out of the bar and breathed in the fresh air, tears welled up in his eyes.

If she had not always been at odds with Ye Wan, and if it was not for the fact that it was Ye Wan who was by her side at this moment, she would almost doubt whether she was going to die in this hell-like place.

And at this moment, he finally escaped.

(End of this chapter)