Looking back, Ning Yuan appeared behind Chen Wenxiang like a ghost, his well-defined knuckles pressing down on Chen Wenxiang's head, forcing it against the front of the car, creating a dent in the front.
That loud noise just now was the sound of Chen Wenxiang's head hitting the car.
The hole is so deep, it's clear...
Jiang Ningyuan exerted considerable force.
Chen Wenxiang's heart skipped a beat, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
When did Jiang Ningyuan get behind him?
Did no one notice?
What happened?
eccentric!
That's so weird!
Chen Wenxiang couldn't move his body, but he could still move his hands; he stretched out the hand that was tightly gripping the gun.
Just as he was about to pull the wrench, a crisp, loud sound rang in his ears.
Click—
Not only Chen Wenxiang heard it clearly, but everyone else present also heard it perfectly.
"Ah—" Chen Wenxiang screamed in agony as his arm fell limply as if it were broken, unable to lift itself. Sweat dripped down his face, and his entire body turned deathly pale.
As for the gun, it fell into Ning Yuan's hands the instant he let go.
Ning Yuan spun around with the gun in his hand a few times, finally pointing it at Chen Wenxiang, who was now like prey captured by him.
For a moment, the surroundings were completely silent, and everyone held their breath.
The situation reversed in an instant.
The moment the cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against his forehead, Chen Wenxiang's heart pounded violently, as if it were about to jump out of his chest.
For the first time, he felt so close to death.
He had never treated anyone like this before; this was the first time he had ever been treated this way.
Ning Yuan looked down at Chen Wenxiang, whose face was ashen and whose legs were trembling, and chuckled mockingly, "That's it?"
He thought Chen Wenxiang must have some skills; even if his marksmanship wasn't good, he should at least be good at fighting.
Unexpectedly, he's a complete weakling.
Who gave him the courage to flirt with and belittle his daughter, A-Yuan?
"Young Master Ning, please spare my life, please spare my life!"
"I am the future heir of the Riding Wind Society, and the Dragon Head Society is about to be established. If something happens to me, my father will definitely demand an explanation from the Dragon Peak Gang."
"You don't want to cause too much trouble before the Dragon Head Meeting starts, do you?"
Chen Wenxiang begged for mercy, but as he spoke, he put on the airs of a young master again, and his words carried a rather threatening tone.
Even though the Chengfeng Society is not as powerful as the Longfeng Gang, they are currently on Longfeng Gang's territory.
If something happens to him, especially if he dies at the hands of Jiang Ningyuan, his father will definitely seek an explanation from the Longfeng Gang.
The Longfeng Gang is in chaos right now, and Granny Ning hasn't woken up yet. Jiang Ningyuan shouldn't dare to touch him at this critical juncture.
He was betting that Jiang Ningyuan would consider the bigger picture and wouldn't dare to make a move!
"Let me go, and it will benefit both of us."
"I had someone ambush you, and you broke one of my arms in return. We're even now."
Chen Wenxiang continued.
In all his life, even his father had never hit him this hard.
Jiang Ningyuan was unharmed, but his arm was broken, so they were even.
Ning Yuan's deep, dark eyes looked at Chen Wenxiang, who was afraid of death but still acted like a young master, and a cold glint appeared in his eyes.
If he acts like he's not afraid of death, he might be more interested in him.
But his cowardly and afraid-of-death attitude really makes him hard to respect.
as well as……
In his eyes, he was a dead man.
He never intended to let him go.
Seeing that Ning Yuan did not remain silent, Chen Wenxiang mistakenly thought that he was going to let him go, and breathed a sigh of relief.
It's okay if your arm is dislocated; someone can reattach it.
If you lose your life, then it's truly over.
Fortunately, Jiang Ningyuan was easily intimidated.
However--
A deafening gunshot rang in his ears, making them ring.
The person who fired the shot seemed to have no hesitation whatsoever, and the gunshot was loud.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Wenxiang let out another scream, his face contorted in agony.
He looked at his other hand; a bullet was lodged in the back of his hand, blood was flowing down, and pain was coursing through his body.
They opened fire...
Jiang Ningyuan actually...
"Ah—ah—" Chen Wenxiang's forehead and neck veins bulged in pain. He subconsciously tried to move his body, but his head was pressed down firmly by Ning Yuan's hand, and he couldn't move at all.
pain--
It hurts so much!
Even his father didn't treat him like this, yet Jiang Ningyuan dared to!
"If you're bad at the game, don't play. If you're going to play, you have to be able to afford to
"Don't even mention your father, even if your ancestors came up from the underworld, I wouldn't be afraid."
"If one comes, I'll take care of it; if two come, I'll bury them both."
"As for you, dying is too good for you."
Ning Yuan seemed to enjoy the screams, a smile playing on his lips.
In the darkness, those deep eyes were filled with amusement, as if...
Everyone present was like a plaything to him.
After recovering from their shock, everyone looked at Ning Yuan with nothing but fear.
He was like a cruel and bloodthirsty king, exuding a fierce aura and possessing immense power.
It made them tremble and want to submit to him.
"Come out." Ning Yuan glanced at a corner not far away, as if certain that someone was there, and said coldly.
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