Everyone was focused on escaping for their lives.
Bang!
In the crowd, someone opened another gun.
It looks like someone got hit.
With a loud thud, the man fell to the ground.
In an instant, the scene descended into chaos.
With a crash, someone knocked over the twelve-story-high champagne tower while fleeing, and all the glasses fell over.
It crashed to the ground and shattered into glass shards.
Some people stepped on it, and some people were hit by it.
Yun Hao was extremely panicked.
He quickly made a phone call, intending to summon the bodyguards outside.
Someone grabbed his neck from behind.
In less than a few seconds, a gun was pressed against his head.
"The call ended."
The man threatened him menacingly, "Otherwise, I'll blow your head off with a gun."
Yun Hao was quite frightened.
He let go.
With a loud thud, the phone fell directly to the ground.
"No, please don't do anything reckless."
Oh my god.
He wanted to shout out loud, "What's going on? Why did someone bring a gun in?"
Who are these people, and what do they want to do?
Unfortunately, it was pitch black all around, and all Yun Hao could see were one dark head after another.
As for the others, he couldn't tell who was who at all.
I wanted to cry but couldn't.
Then, there was another loud bang.
The men holding him down fired another shot into the ceiling.
He spoke, "All of you stand still and don't run away."
"I'll kill anyone who tries to run away."
Ahhh!
A scream, as if someone had been grabbed and shoved back to their original spot.
In such a tense environment, Rong Shang and Gong Ziming were squeezed into a corner.
There were people in front of them and people behind them; it seemed like they couldn't escape.
Is it her?
Rong Shang spoke softly, referring to the second concubine.
Gong Ziming wasn't entirely sure, but he didn't rule out the possibility.
Right now, all that can be seen is someone in the crowd slightly moving their head.
The man shouted, "Where is Gong Ziming?"
The woman he grabbed shook her head, her limbs trembling. "I...I don't know."
"I have no idea who Gong Ziming is."
"Really?" The man went up and punched the woman, knocking her unconscious with just one punch.
Hitting women.
Rong Shang sneered, "How tasteless."
Gong Ziming, standing nearby, wanted to walk out on his own.
Rong Shang pulled him back.
Let's take another look.
She had no idea what the second concubine was up to this time. If she wanted to kill her and Gong Ziming, she could have just done it quietly instead of making such a big fuss.
They weren't afraid of attracting the attention of the police.
In fact, the second wife did this with a purpose.
She knew that going it alone might not be enough to beat this woman and Gong Ziming.
Therefore, she could only rely on favorable timing, location, and human factors.
Not long after, the gate to the Yun family villa was closed.
The other lights in the hall came on.
Rong Shang finally saw the assassin holding a pistol.
I counted them; there were at least ten people.
They were all wearing matching black suits.
They secretly put on masks at some unknown time, so that no one could see their true faces.
When Lan Meifen saw Yun Hao being held hostage, she cried out in a high-pitched voice, "Master!"
The assassin next to her thought she was too noisy and slapped her across the face.
"Old woman, shut up."
Lan Meifen's face swelled up instantly.
Yun Hao frowned, but as a man, he still stepped forward to speak.
"Don't hit her."
Lan Meifen was deeply moved.
The assassin glanced at him coldly but said nothing.
He narrowed his eyes, and as he turned his head, his sharp gaze swept around the surroundings.
There were too many people, and he couldn't pinpoint Gong Ziming's location in a short time.
All I could do was shout one more time, "Where is Gong Ziming?"
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