After the villain gave up, the heroines came one after another

Wei Jingzhong led his security department, put on his bulletproof vests, picked up his pistol and rushed to the rooftop.

He was not so heartless as to let Li Xinzhi face this powerful killer alone.

He had just checked Yan Zaigui's body, and shot him in the chest and head accurately.

It can be said that even gods could not save him. When he touched Yan Zaigui's hand, he was already cold.

And his death was also very ugly, his whole face was rotten into paste.

Although he was a little angry that he wanted to kill Nangong Nuoya, he was a colleague for many years after all.

And Yan Zaigui was usually a good person, Wei Jingzhong deliberately pulled a tablecloth and covered his body.

And Nangong Nuoya is now accompanied by Jin Hualin in the safe house.

At the same time, there are several fully armed security guards guarding the door. Now the situation is chaotic and complicated, and no one is trustworthy. Before the crisis is resolved, this is the only way.

However, the most important thing now is to support Li Xinzhi. Too many things have happened today, and this future son-in-law must not be allowed to get into trouble.

Because from Nangong Nuoya's reaction just now, it is clear that the second lady of her family will not break the defense easily.

As a result, he cried because he was worried about Li Xinzhi getting hurt. There must be something going on between the two of them.

However, Wei Jingzhong also had a lot of good feelings for this reliable guy.

"Mr. Li, are you okay?"

Wei Jingzhong rudely kicked open the door of the rooftop, jumped out first, held the gun in a triangular shooting position, moved forward alertly, and then saw a shocking scene.

Li Xinzhi held a pistol and suppressed a man in the blue overalls of a wall painter.

He should be the killer, but his miserable condition made Wei Jingzhong a little bit unable to bear to look directly at it.

His mouth was full of blood, his knees were also beaten, and blood could be seen flowing like a stream on the ground.

Meat residue mixed with minced meat and bone fragments was scattered around. Li Xinzhi was really cruel.

But his situation was not much better. His right hand was stabbed with a small knife, and blood had soaked the sleeves of his shirt.

But Li Xinzhi still held the pistol without changing his expression, pointing it at the back of the killer's head.

"Mr. Li, thank you for your hard work. Go and treat your wounds!"

Wei Jingzhong called his men forward, took control of the situation, and quickly asked Li Xinzhi to treat his wounds. This amount of blood loss was no joke.

""Huh...Is that so? I'll trouble you, Uncle Zhong."

Li Xinzhi let out a long breath, feeling that his mission was over, and slowly got off the ghost. Although he could feel that he had given up, he must not be careless until the last moment.

However, after standing still, he still swayed and almost fell. Li Xinzhi's face was a little pale. After all, the ghost's flying knife was really terrifying. It pierced his right hand, causing him to lose a lot of blood.

"Mr. Li, are you okay?! What's your blood type? I'll ask someone to give you a blood transfusion."

Wei Jingzhong quickly supported Li Xinzhi. He could feel that he was seriously injured and needed a blood transfusion urgently.

"I am type AB... Remember to protect this killer well and get information from him."

Li Xinzhi nodded and quickly told me his blood type. Having experienced many years of turmoil, he knew that this was not a situation that could be dealt with casually. He urgently needed a large amount of blood transfusion.

At the same time, he asked Wei Jingzhong to pay attention to protecting the ghost. Who knows what other secret agents Nangong Yehai has here. If this precious tongue is silenced, all his hard work will be in vain.

"Got it, Mr. Li, you should go get treatment as soon as possible... Ah! Mr. Li, what are you doing?!"

Wei Jingzhong nodded hurriedly. He also felt the vicious and meticulous calculations of this invisible enemy.

Especially Yan Zaigui's shot, which put the Linhai branch, which was already full of contradictions, into the countdown of division.

And now everyone is in danger, afraid and guarding against each other, so that the accumulated resentment is about to burst out all at once.

But suddenly Li Xinzhi made a surprising move, directly pressing the handle of the knife, and forcefully thrusting out the knife in his right hand.

In addition to the dense cold sweat on his face showing his pain, his expression remained unchanged.

This is the experience Li Xinzhi learned in Li Lai, a good way to quickly deal with wounds.

However, his self-healing ability is still good. He just needs to do a good job of debridement and disinfection and put on a bandage. It's just very painful.

"Haha, today I really had a setback.……"

Li Xinzhi laughed at himself frivolously, he actually got injured so badly. If that girl Zhenshu knew about it, she would probably laugh at him loudly. But fate is really abominable. He clearly wanted to live a simple and happy life.

But he was involved in trouble again and picked up the gun again. However, Li Xinzhi did not regret it. If he could not protect his friends, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

I wonder how Nangong Nuoya will deal with the next situation?

Li Xinzhi looked at the hall opposite with some worry. He was just an outsider here.

How to control the situation is Nangong Nuoya's job, but Li Xinzhi can feel that Nangong Yehai has set a difficult problem for this sister.……

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When the alarm was lifted, it was almost dusk. With the coordination and operation of Nangong Nuoya, the situation was finally suppressed to the lowest level.

Because Yan Zaigui's shot was so shocking, the accompanying outsiders were also very confused and wanted to rush out.

But the security department under the control of Wei Jingzhong forcibly stopped their actions.

Under the personal persuasion of Nangong Nuoya, they finally put their minds at ease and prepared to hold another meeting in this hall half an hour later to decide what to do in the future.

After blood transfusion and rescue, Zhao Linyi recovered some mobility and the bullet that hit his chest.

It was blocked by the bulletproof ceramic on his suit, but the sharp pain made him faint.

Thinking about it, it was really lucky. If he screamed in pain, Yan Zaigui would come forward and kindly make up the knife. Since he escaped by fainting, it was really a disaster to live for a thousand years. However

, Nangong Nuoya knew that now was not the time for Zhao Linyi to die, although this guy was very hateful.

But he is also a smart and rational person. If the local faction loses this leader, there will definitely be riots, which will accelerate the sinking of the Linhai branch.

Zhao Linyi, who had just regained consciousness, also rationally supported Nangong Nuoya's decision.

Ordered his subordinates not to move and stop the spread of information.

Although everyone dislikes each other in normal times, they are still on the same boat now.

For the common good, the Linhai branch rarely worked together to execute Nangong Nuoya's instructions.

However, this should be a last gasp. Nangong Nuoya feels that everything will change after tonight.

She has been pushed to the choice point of fate, and all the decisions she will make later will determine the direction of the future.

"You really left me a mess...Uncle Yan……"

Nangong Nuoya looked sad, looking at Yan Zaigui lying on the ground. He was covered with a tablecloth to cover his ugly death.

There were deodorant and mosquito repellent spices around him, and three fragrances were placed beside his feet.

This was the last respect and respect that Nangong Nuoya gave to this uncle who was like a father. She had learned the reason from Yan Zaigui's safe. Yan Zaigui

's ex-wife and daughter were controlled by his sister Nangong Yehai, threatening him to attack Nangong Nuoya and Zhao Linyi. This was a game at the cost of his life. No matter what choice he made, the only ending left for him was death.

Nangong Nuoya knew that Yan Zaigui had always felt guilty about his family because he was busy with work.

He divorced his ex-wife because they were apart for a long time, so this time, Nangong Yehai's move was really high, and it was said that he killed three birds with one stone.

But at this moment, Nangong Nuoya had only endless sadness in her heart. Nangong Yehai was doing this to deal with herself.

And she played with Yan Zaigui's life as a chess piece at will. She was really a terrifying chess player.

So, has Nangong Yehai come to that point? Is she no longer the sister who smiled at her?

Thinking of this, Nangong Nuoya's frail heart began to ache, but she gritted her teeth and endured it. She couldn't cry out in pain.

At the end of Uncle Yan's life, he was treated like garbage, and even his death was so undignified. What qualifications did she have to cry out in pain?

The resentment towards Nangong Yehai could not be stopped in her heart, and at the same time, a feeling of self-blame entangled in her heart.

If she could decide earlier to confront her sister and take the responsibilities she should have, would the result be different?

However, the mistake has been made, and there is no point in regretting it. Moreover, she will not be qualified to blame Nangong Yehai later. Nangong Nuoya will also use Yan Zaigui's death as her stepping stone later.

"This is the reality. As long as you are alive, you can't escape..."

Echoing in her mind, Yan Zaigui's last teachings to her, Nangong Nuoya walked to the body with a firm look and bowed deeply.

In the past, she always felt that Yan Zaigui was nagging and never tired of educating herself.

But looking at this silent man like this, Nangong Nuoya wished that he could say a few more words to her.

However, she couldn't act like a spoiled child anymore and had to grow up.

She had to abandon all her fantasies and prepare to face the storm of her sister Nangong Yehai.

At this moment, Nangong Nuoya decided to repay this sister well, even if she fell into hell, she would drag her down with her.

"Second Miss, it's almost time."Jin Hualin walked into the hall a little nervously.

He reminded Nangong Nuoya that it was time for the meeting, but he was still a little scared. After all, the body of his former colleague was here.

"Got it, Sister Hualin, move the incense table and tell them that we will hold a meeting in front of the traitor's body."

A cold and sharp voice responded to Jin Hualin, which startled her. She saw Nangong Nuoya turned around with a sense of oppression.

Her usual indifferent expression disappeared, and her face was full of murderous intent. Her once bright blue eyes were stained with black, like a black hexagram.

"Yes, yes!" Jin Hualin agreed quickly and began to retreat respectfully. Now her heart was filled with fear, because Nangong Nuoya just now really looked like her mother, Qing Teng Shigure. She was usually gentle and lovely, but when she was angry, she was like a demon.