Outside the villa, a helicopter was hovering in the air.
The sound of the propeller spinning continuously could be heard.
Gong Zixiu was stunned.
Someone beside him reminded him, "Young Master, it seems Gong Ziming has run away. Should we still chase after him?"
He snapped out of his daze, his pupils dilating.
"Chase them! Chase them!"
I don't understand how they disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Right now, Gong Zixiu is leading a group of people out.
He made a phone call to someone outside as he walked.
However, I couldn't get through to the phone.
Soon, the sound of police sirens could be heard.
Gong Zixiu abruptly stopped in his tracks.
He turned around, his face filled with terror.
"Oh no, the police are here."
"Young Master," the person beside him said with the same terrified expression, "what do we do now?"
This is the Yun family's territory.
Gong Zixiu looked back and found only one window.
The window was near the ceiling, about three or four meters high.
Someone saw through his thoughts.
He offered, "Young master, we'll cover for you while you escape first."
He cannot be compared to them.
He is a chosen one of heaven.
But they are nothing but worthless lives.
That's how the Bai family is—utterly loyal.
Gong Zixiu had always heard his mother say this before, but he didn't believe it back then.
But seeing you today...
"No, if we're going to leave, we'll leave together."
He grabbed one of the people next to him.
They all declined, saying, "Young Master, as long as you are alright, we have no problem with you."
A group of people took off their coats and tied all the sleeves together.
After handing it to Gong Zixiu.
Someone walked to the window and assumed a horse stance, saying, "Come on."
Then another one came over, stepped on his feet to stand on, and then another one came...
They formed a sturdy trapezoid with their bodies, making it easier for Gong Zixiu to step on them and exit through the window.
Someone turned around, and Gong Zixiu's eyes were already visibly moist.
"Young master, you should leave now."
Looking at the faces of the people in front of him, Gong Zixiu couldn't bear it.
However, he was unwilling to die here.
Torture, pain.
Finally, Gong Zixiu bowed deeply to them, saying, "Thank you."
After speaking, he quickly stepped on the thighs of these people.
When he reached the window, he forcefully flung the clothes out of his hand and tied the last sleeve to the window.
Then he grabbed the clothes and climbed out the window.
Outside, it was still dark.
Everything around was shrouded in mist.
Gong Zixiu turned around and looked out the window at the people below, who were looking up at him.
"Young master, be careful."
He nodded emphatically and hummed in agreement.
His eyes were filled with the will to survive.
Shortly after, the light disappeared, and the man left.
Outside, the helicopter had just left.
Gong Zixiu had no idea where Gong Ziming and that woman from the Yun family had gone.
He thought he should go back to the hospital to find his mother first, and then decide what to do next.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, a gun was already pressed against his head.
He could then see the man in front of him clearly in the dim light.
His eyes twitched, and Gong Zixiu opened his mouth as if to speak.
Bang!
The bullet had blown his head off.
He couldn't say a word.
Bang!
The person has already collapsed.
...
It was a little after four o'clock, and dawn was approaching.
When the police rushed in to arrest people.
Yun Hao breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
Lan Meifen, standing nearby, was still shaken.
She patted her breasts and kept saying, "May the Bodhisattva protect me, may the Bodhisattva protect me."
This is the first time she's ever seen such a grand spectacle tonight.
Yun Hao turned to look at her and asked, "Has Madam Gong left?"
"Let's go, let's go."
Lan Meifen grumbled in dissatisfaction, "That brat Yunxi went to save her but didn't come to save us."
What use is she?
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