There are still many people in the crowd who want to save their lives.
Rong Shang just gripped Gong Ziming's hand tightly.
Someone behind him pointed at him and shouted, "Gong Zimo is here."
Her eyes turned cold, and she turned around and kicked the meddlesome woman away.
Ouch.
Oh.
The man in front laughed.
He shoved aside the person blocking his way and strode toward Rong Shang.
At that moment, Rong Chang instinctively grabbed him and tried to run away.
But the man stood up straight, his feet as if they were tied to stones weighing a thousand pounds.
She couldn't pull it.
Frowning, Rong Shang looked up at him helplessly, "What are you doing?"
“We can’t leave,” he reminded her.
There are so many people here.
If they run away, they might anger this group and they might fire a few shots indiscriminately, which could harm innocent people.
Rong Shang knew in her heart that she really disliked this feeling.
Sensing her mood, the man gently patted the back of her hand to help her relax.
The assassin quickly shoved aside the person blocking their way.
He walked over, raised his gun, and pointed it directly at Gong Ziming's head.
"Great, you can't escape this time."
When he spoke again, his voice was clearly very low.
But for some reason, he still recognized me.
"Gong Zixiu, stop pretending."
The moment he spoke, both the man in front of him and the second concubine hiding in the crowd were stunned.
It wasn't just because he recognized Gong Zixiu, but also because of his calm and composed demeanor at this moment.
I highly doubt that this guy has already returned to normal.
Gong Zixiu's smile froze for a moment.
He didn't admit it, "What Gong Zixiu!"
He cocked the gun and quickly pulled the trigger.
In that instant, Rong Chang was already prepared to defend herself.
Who knew, click click.
His gun was out of bullets.
"..."
Awkward.
Gong Zixiu's expression changed. He raised his hand and shouted to his men behind him, "Bring me a gun."
Rong Shang seized the opportunity and rushed forward.
The speed was so fast that Gong Ziming didn't even have time to react.
Gong Zixiu instinctively raised his hand to defend himself, but it was no use. His hand was grabbed and twisted behind his back. Rong Shang raised her hand and directly grabbed his neck.
Fast, ruthless, and accurate.
In the crowd, the second concubine's eyelid twitched violently.
She seemed about to step forward, but someone reached out and stopped her.
Looking back, I was somewhat surprised to see Lan Keyin.
She wasn't afraid at all?
"Second Madam, it's dangerous," Lan Keyin warned her.
But actually, she didn't want the second concubine to go out and expose herself.
Didn't Gong Ziming say that?
That man is Miyako Osamu.
Since it was Gong Zixiu, the second concubine must have been involved in this matter as well.
She felt inexplicably excited; was this some kind of family feud?
Right now, Rong Chang is holding Gong Zixiu by the neck and turning him around.
She spotted the second concubine in the crowd at a glance.
The other person remained expressionless, as if the person in front of her was not her son.
Rong Shang smiled coldly and looked away.
Looking at Yun Hao, who was being held to the head by a gun to his right.
At that moment, she didn't have any selfish motives.
"Release them."
"Otherwise, I'll strangle him."
"You dare!" The person holding Yun Hao hostage was very agitated.
Rong Chang narrowed her eyes, her gaze extremely dangerous.
Her hands tightened a little.
Gong Zixiu let out a soft "uh," feeling a sudden difficulty breathing.
At that moment, the woman's indifferent voice rang out in the hall, "You can give it a try."
She wasn't afraid of Yun Hao being arrested.
I wonder if the second concubine is afraid of losing one of her sons?
His gaze lingered on the middle-aged woman beside Lan Keyin, who seemed more nervous than before.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
