Xie Lanzhi glanced at the panicked faces of Principal Ling and the others, and ordered in a deep voice: "Send the people out first, I'll go find Ah Shu!"
Amuti looked at the man rushing into the crowd and wanted to stop him, and his foot had already stepped out.
Thinking of how much Xie Lanzhi valued Qin Shu, Amuti gritted his teeth and turned around to shout.
"Hurry up and get Principal Ling and the others out safely!"
He knew that he couldn't persuade Xie Lanzhi, so he could only complete the task as soon as possible and then come to support.
The group rushed out of the trade city, and Liu Sheng asked anxiously, "Where's Brother Lan? Have you seen Xie Lanzhi?!"
Amuti said in an unhappy tone: "Young Master Liu, your mission is to escort Principal Ling and others back to Beijing!"
Liu Sheng growled angrily: "I'm asking you where is Xie Lanzhi?!"
Amuti's voice was even louder than his: "If you don't send the people away, how can I support Brother Lan!"
Liu Sheng's rationality was awakened by this roar, and he immediately ordered them to send Principal Ling and others to the fighter plane.
The press conference site has been brought under control.
Kyle used force to suppress the situation, and Xie Lanzhi mobilized Xie family confidants to maintain the situation. Everyone stood still.
Qin Shu, who Xie Lanzhi had always been worried about, was now standing on the stage of the press conference.
She held a finely crafted gun in her hand, pointing it at the head of a brown-haired foreign man.
Kyle Donald was standing in the audience, with two foreign girls holding submachine guns beside him and a group of tall and strong foreign bodyguards carrying deadly weapons on their shoulders.
Kyle glanced at the people lying on the ground and said jokingly, "Look at you guys. You are usually well-dressed, but now you are like clowns. You look so embarrassed!"
A young man got up from the ground and asked, "Who are you?"
He was young and fearless, and didn't he notice that some people's faces turned pale, obviously knowing Kyle Donald's identity.
Kyle smiled brightly: "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is you. Now listen to my godmother!"
He raised his palms upwards and introduced Qin Shu who was standing on the stage.
"This is my godmother."
"Someone destroyed her place, and as her godson, I won't tolerate it."
Kyle's eyes moved down and stared at the brown-haired man kneeling on the stage, controlled by Qin Shu with one hand.
He asked with a smile: "Isn't that right, Mr. Stewart?"
Stuart spat a mouthful of phlegm at Kyle, but unfortunately the distance was too far and he missed the target.
He angrily cursed: "You little bastard raised by a bitch!"
Qin Shu's face darkened and she hit Stuart's head with the butt of the gun.
“Shut your mouth!”
Blood oozed from Stuart's hair and flowed down his forehead.
Qin Shu saw that all the foreign friends attending the press conference stood up from the ground, and the media reporters were taking pictures boldly.
Under the glaring flash light, Qin Shu narrowed her eyes slightly, without dodging or avoiding, and remained calm.
She parted her red lips slightly, and said in a cold and unhurried voice: "I am very sorry for giving you a bad experience. The gentleman in my hand is the culprit. He wanted to assassinate our scientific researchers. He is so arrogant!"
As soon as Qin Shu's voice sounded, someone recognized her as the woman who had spoken to the engineer on the stage before.
Smart people immediately realized that this woman's identity was not simple.
Some people also questioned angrily: "Who are you? Can you make the decision? My leg is broken, how are you going to solve it?"
Qin Shu looked at the man who was slumped in the chair with his right leg hanging in a strange posture.
She curled her red lips slightly: "Sir, I'm very sorry that you have been hurt.
To express our apologies, all the injured present will receive a Lingxi computer for free.”
There was an uproar in the audience.
Some were shocked, some were surprised, and some were envious.
Qin Shu continued, "We will also send a Noah smartphone to other frightened friends as an apology."
In an instant, everyone at the scene was cheering.
Rational people question: "Who are you? Can you really make the decision?"
Qin Shu looked at the person who spoke, said nothing, and smiled gently.
She held the gun in her hand and slowly pulled the trigger.
"Bang--!"
Deafening gunshots rang out.
The atmosphere at the scene was stagnant and fell into an eerie silence.
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