Lu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.
They came here because they wanted Jiang Yubai dead. As for Xie Shizhu, she was just a bargaining chip to threaten Jiang Yubai.
Jiang Yubai looked at them, his calm eyes having guessed their purpose. He asked nonchalantly, "What do you want? My life?"
Countless emotions flashed in Xu Hanshuang's eyes. They used to be friends, but it had come to this.
But there is no way, only when Jiang Yubai dies will the world be at peace.
Xu Hanshuang said, "Yes."
Hearing this, Lin Xin's face turned pale and she looked at Jiang Yubai: "If you die, we will all die with you!"
Xu Hanshuang suddenly thought of what the two middle-aged men said. They said that Jiang Yubai was immortal and that only by cutting open his stomach and digging out his heart would he be truly dead.
She raised her chin and said, "I want to see you dig out your heart with my own eyes before we release Xie Shizhu."
After hearing her words, Jiang Yubai was slightly stunned.
Jiang Yubai's thin back stiffened, his hands on both sides were clenched tightly together, and his slender joints were already turning bluish-white.
He looked straight through the crowd at the unconscious Xie Shizhu. The woman had her eyes closed tightly, her sleeping face innocent, as if she was at peace with the world.
Lu Chuan held the gun against Xie Shizhu's temple. If he pulled the trigger, the bullet would penetrate his head and Xie Shizhu would die.
He knew that these people only wanted his life, and after his death, Lu Chuan and Xu Hanshuang would not harm Xie Shizhu.
In his heart, Xie Shizhu's life is more important than his.
Jiang Yubai slowly closed his eyelids and said with his thin lips slightly opened: "Okay."
As soon as the words fell, Lin Xin stomped her feet in anger.
What a love-brained person!
A sharp knife appeared in Jiang Yubai's hand. He opened his eyes and looked down at the sharp blade. His eyes were cold without a trace of fluctuation.
Then, he held the knife close to his heart, and the tip of the knife pierced through the thin shirt and touched his skin. Despite the biting cold touch, Jiang Yubai did not hesitate at all.
Xu Hanshuang looked at this scene with a look of joy on his face.
Great, it's finally over.
Lu Chuan's tense body relaxed a little, and the fingertips holding the gun gradually relaxed.
Suddenly, a slender hand quickly snatched the gun from his hand, and the cold muzzle was pointed at the back of his head. A woman's soft voice drifted into her ears: "Who do you think will die first, him or you?"
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