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Then there was a loud bang, and the truck bumped against Xia Ren, broke through the wall, and drove a distance before barely stopping.

In the strong wind, Zhu Youqian turned around and saw this scene.

In the damaged wall, the dust had just arrived and scattered. Along with people's screams, the bricks and stones rustled down, and the situation inside was unclear due to the smoke.

The bodyguards surrounded him, protecting Zhu Youqian in the center, looking for possible figures in the surrounding space as far as the eye can see, and at the same time propped up the black umbrella.

"Step aside!"

Zhu Youqian roared, and the bodyguard exploded again without hesitation, but still maintained the posture of guarding.

The secretary took out two pistols from the unaffected Mercedes and handed him one.

Zhu Youqian took the gun, skillfully released the safety, and loaded the bullet.

"Notify Anbu, half an hour, I want to know who is behind the scenes.

No matter where he is in Blue Star, I want this person to kneel in front of me in two days at the latest. "

"Yes, my lord."

The secretary replied.

Zhu Youqian narrowed his eyes slightly, he knew that his lord was really angry about this assassination.

"Do you want to take this opportunity to swallow Coles City?"

he went on to suggest.

"You can figure it out. Remember to contact the Dispute Arbitration Court in advance."

Such a crude assassination method is probably just the result of random probing by hostile congressmen from Nanzhou.

Zhu Youqian walked towards the smoke and dust, immediately followed by two bodyguards, and the rest scattered around again, searching for clues while guarding against a second attack.

Suffering such a violent impact, she might not even be able to complete her body.

Thinking about the last push, Zhu Youqian felt very uncomfortable, more angry.

This anger must be extinguished by the blood of many people.

The screaming continued, and people who didn't know the truth ran out of the shopping mall. Zhu Youqian walked against the flow of people and kept walking inward.

The front of the truck collapsed completely, and blood flowed out from the crack in the door. The driver inside had no chance of surviving.

Zhu Youqian continued walking without blinking his eyes.

The ground ahead was covered with a layer of dust, as well as the debris of the building, among the debris...

Zhu Youqian blinked,

blinked again,

Blinked several times in a row.

Her body is still intact?

Not only was it intact, Xia Ren even turned over and got up from the ground, yelling: "It really hurts!"

"..."

and many more.

Zhu Youqian is in a bit of a mess, this is, what's going on?

She was hit by someone or head on, and the two-meter-thick wall was smashed, and she was screaming for pain?

Well, it hurts to think about it, but,

Really alive!

Xia Ren's condition is not good. There is no part of his body that no longer sends pain signals to his brain. More importantly, he feels that his consciousness is gradually dissipating.

This body is about to collapse.

"You must return to your body as soon as possible!"

Xia Ren got up from the ground and was still dazed when he saw that Zhu Youqian looked like he had seen a ghost.

Having no time to explain to him, Xia Ren ran towards the entrance of the mall.

"Hey! Wait a minute!"

Zhu Youqian finally came to his senses and chased after her with a pistol.

Although it couldn't be seen on the surface, she must have been seriously injured. Such strenuous exercise will aggravate the injury!

Outside, the secretary was still holding the phone to his ear, when he suddenly heard his lord calling.

Are there assassins?he thinks.

Then, he saw a gray figure running out of it, and the lord was chasing after her.

"Lying... trough!"

The secretary watched as Miss Ping ran to the road and stopped a taxi.

The taxi driver saw Xia Ren sitting in the back seat in a mess, and just frowned when he saw Zhu Youqian running towards him with a pistol not far away.

"Fuck!"

The driver screamed strangely, before he had time to think about it, he kicked the accelerator and blasted out.

"Hold!"

Watching the taxi drive away, Zhu Youqian cursed anxiously, his eyes flicked around, he pulled away the bodyguard's car and got in.

The secretary didn't bother to make a phone call, and hurriedly drove a Mercedes to follow.

"Girl, who are you offending, let's go to the police station quickly."

"Go to Jingwan District!"

Xia Ren kept covering his head with his hands and said, still clutching the tragedy puppet in his hand.

"But……"

With a whoosh, the crowbar touched the driver's neck.