Zhou Heng's gaze never left Jing Min; he subtly beckoned to the person beside him.
Chu Wuyang noticed Zhou Heng's unusual behavior, and her heart sank.
She glanced at Zhou Heng and noticed that his gaze was focused on Jing Min, clearly preparing for some kind of plan.
They were already surrounded; all they had to do was wait for those high-ranking Swiss officials.
Then everything can end.
But now Zhou Heng is acting on his own?
Perhaps they've already noticed Jing Min's delay and are quietly making some kind of move?
Her heart tightened instantly.
However, Jing Min remained standing quietly, listening to Jin Zhuoer's words without reacting.
This gave her a slight sense of relief—it seemed he hadn't been provoked to the point of losing his temper.
We should have been prepared earlier.
However, at this very moment—
A crisp gunshot ripped through the air.
Chu Wuyang's body jolted, and her gaze quickly swept towards Jing Min.
He shuddered suddenly as he was struck precisely in the left chest.
Blood instantly stained the snow-white ground red, and the intense pain caused Jing Min to lose his balance.
He fell forward like a tattered rag being pulled.
"President Jing!"
Mingxiu's terrified and desperate screams rang in my ears.
He rushed forward and caught Jing Min, his face pale, his whole body filled with anxiety and helplessness.
The incident happened suddenly.
Even Jin Zhuoer, who had been smugly provoking him, seemed caught off guard.
Stunned,
Chu Wuyang, however, quickly realized what was happening.
She turned around quickly, her eyes burning with anger.
Her gaze was fixed on Zhou Heng, who remained calm and composed.
The cold glint in her eyes made her instantly understand—
He must have had the sniper prepare just now.
Taking advantage of Jing Min's distraction due to Jin Zhuoer's verbal provocation, they launched a fatal attack.
A chill ran through her, and she muttered a curse under her breath:
"mean!"
She anxiously wanted to go forward and check on Jingmin's condition.
Mingxiu pushed her away uncontrollably, her voice choked with sobs:
"Get out of my way!"
Chu Wuyang was pushed and staggered, her body swaying as she fell heavily to the ground.
"Miss Chu? Are you alright?"
Zhou Heng's concerned voice came from behind.
His tone remained gentle, yet it was utterly hypocritical.
She didn't turn back, nor did she have the strength to stand up again; her heart felt as if it had been struck a heavy blow.
The scene before her eyes instantly numbed her—
Mingxiu knelt on the ground, embracing Jingmin's body.
Trembling uncontrollably, blood quickly stained the snow.
Bright red bloodstains spread across the white snow.
It's like an extremely tragic scene.
"Come...come here..."
Jingmin's voice was weak and hoarse, his mouth open as if he wanted to say more.
But the words have become unclear.
Those eyes, seemingly devoid of all light, still managed to barely lock onto her figure.
Chu Wuyang felt a sharp pain in her chest, and her eyes were already blurred with tears.
Blood stained the entire snowfield, its crimson color spreading across the vast expanse, so dazzling that she couldn't look directly at it.
She longed to rush over and offer him some comfort.
But not now.
Because they didn't know when Jingmin's rescue would arrive?
Even if he receives a rescue, it's uncertain whether it will be in time.
Furthermore, Zhou Heng has already taken action; what if he fires another shot?
Then Jing Min is completely beyond saving.
Chu Wuyang felt a pang of panic, but quickly regained her composure.
She could only do her best to buy Jingmin time.
Even just one more minute or one more second,
After thinking for a moment, she suddenly burst into laughter, a laugh tinged with madness.
"Hahahaha, you're finally going to die?"
Chu Wuyang laughed until tears streamed down her face.
Mingxiu accused him with eyes full of hatred.
"It's all your fault! You're the one who ruined President Jing's life, and you can still laugh?"
He had followed Jing Min for many years and carried out many missions with him. Jing Min's intelligence and physical abilities far surpassed those of ordinary people.
If it weren't for Chu Wuyang's position, how could they have been forced into such a sorry state?
He looked at Chu Wuyang, his eyes filled with hatred and hostility.
Chu Wuyang sneered, wiping away her tears and saying indifferently,
Why can't I laugh?
"I'll be free once he's dead, I'm overjoyed!"
Jin Zhuoer was initially somewhat blaming Zhou Heng for taking action on his own.
Those high-ranking officials all specified that they wanted to capture them alive and torture them slowly.
Now it seems that this near-death experience, coupled with the betrayal of a lover, was truly devastating.
It's certainly more interesting to see someone hurt both physically and emotionally.
At this moment, he couldn't contain his excitement.
He started making sarcastic remarks again, his tone full of schadenfreude.
"Miss Chu is indeed clever. No wonder she could bewitch my good nephew so much that he lost his mind and his life!"
Jing Min's face, already devoid of color, was filled with pain, yet his gaze remained fixed on Chu Wuyang.
He raised his hand towards her, stubbornly repeating his words from before.
"come over…"
Chu Wuyang watched as his consciousness seemed to be fading, and his eyes were barely open. Her heart clenched painfully.
She was afraid that she would soften her heart and back down.
But even this subtle movement was caught by Jing Min.
With his weak strength, he raised his arm and nudged Mingxiu, who was supporting him.
"Quickly, go and bring her back!"
His voice was weak and unusually hurried.
Mingxiu remained unmoved, her eyes red-rimmed.
"President Jing, she's the one who caused you to be like this, and you still want to stay with her?"
Jing Min closed his eyes and coughed up blood again, still urging for orders.
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