Ji's body trembled; Shi Xi was truly open!
Jing lied to him, repeatedly assuring him that Shi Xi was just someone who looked like Kai, not Kai, which is why he dared to attack Han Yan when Shi Xi was present.
He's doomed. Rather than fall into Kai's hands, he'd rather end it all himself.
"I...I choose...suicide." Ji pulled out the blade from the outside of his thigh and slashed his neck.
"Bang--"
"Ah...ah..."
When the blade was 0.1 centimeters from Ji's neck, a bullet from the gun that Shi Xi was casually playing with pierced Ji's palm.
Ji endured the pain and looked at Shi Xi, who was not far from him, with fear. "What...what do you want?"
Shi Xi ignored Ji and walked straight to Han Yan's car. After staring at Han Yan for three seconds, five gunshots rang out, and the rear window of the car shattered.
Even the best car windows have weaknesses. If you fire five bullets at the upper right corner of the window, you can shatter the bulletproof glass.
She looked coldly at the person who kept calling her master and said coldly, "Idiot, climb out yourself."
"Oh, okay, crawl out, crawl out." Han Yan stared blankly at the car window that had been shattered by five shots, then looked at his hands, which were almost crippled from hitting the window. He felt it was all a bit surreal.
Thirteen and Di Shi limped to Shi Xi's side, who looked just like her but had a different aura. No matter how she changed, she was the one they wanted to protect.
Han Yan climbed out of the car window and stood behind Shi Xi in a protective posture.
“Master, spare his life. We can use him to find the whereabouts of the X organization.”
Shi Xi glanced at Han Yan.
Han Yan was so frightened that he took two steps back.
Alright, Master's aura is comparable to Grandmaster's. He didn't capture the person, so Master can do whatever he wants with him.
The drizzle continued for a long time, soaking Shi Xi's hair. The stray hairs on her forehead were wet and stuck to her forehead.
Winter rain is like a young girl's worries, changeable and unpredictable. What was originally a drizzle can turn into a sudden downpour, soaking the clothes of those who have no shelter.
Ji made a last-ditch effort, "Open up, the organization will not let you go. Han Jiahui and Mu Li have already been in a car accident, they must have already gone to see the King of Hell. Han Suo's film crew had an accident, Han family's stock will plummet, Han Yan... Hmph, if it weren't for you, he would have already gone to see the King of Hell long ago."
The Han family is what happens when you oppose the organization. Your family will only suffer worse. If you release me and continue to serve the organization, it will stop targeting your family. Otherwise…”
After three gunshots rang out, Ji Yongyuan shut his noisy mouth, with blood flowing from his heart.
Behind them, Di Chenxiao, Di Jiu, and Di Wen had just gotten out of the car when they saw the horrifying scene of Shi Xi killing Ji.
Through the rain curtain, Di Chenxiao's eyes were only on Shi Xi, who exuded a murderous aura. Ignoring the corpses on the ground, he moved to Shi Xi's side with the fastest speed he had ever used.
Holding her shivering, red hands, she said gently and tenderly, "Xixi, I'm sorry I'm late. Leave the rest to me, okay?"
Shi Xi's eyes turned bloodshot with anger and murderous intent. In the pitch-black night, only the car headlights shone brightly, making her appear particularly frightening.
Her gaze slowly shifted from Ji to Di Chenxiao's face, meeting a pair of complex eyes filled with worry and self-blame.
Her cold voice was slightly hoarse as she said aggrievedly, "Xiao Xiao, I killed someone."
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