Marriage in crisis

Si Zhanxiong stared at Bai Shouxuan's smiling face and pretended to be calm as he continued, "Mr. Xifan, I have never met Mr. Xifan. Where did you get this from?"

"This is not important. What's important is, tell me why you just informed Bai Wenzhuo that it was time to come in! What does that mean?" Bai Shouxuan questioned.

"When did I ever say such a thing?" Si Zhanxiong argued.

Bai Shouxuan took out his cell phone and played a recording of a phone call.

It was Si Zhanxiong's voice that came from inside, "Wen Zhuo, it's time to come in!"

I could faintly hear a female voice inside asking, "Are you all here?"

"Everyone is here! Not one is missing!" Si Zhanxiong's voice was very evil, full of gloating, "The Mr. Rong you mentioned and his wife are here too!"

"Is General Deang here?" the woman asked again.

"Yes! Just in place!" Si Zhanxiong laughed again, "As long as you start a civil war between them and suppress the Meng family, it will be fine! I have my own way to let General Deang take action. As long as he takes action, it will be done. Remember, that man is called Su Lai!"

Oh my God……

This recording contains too much information. Isn't it too powerful? No wonder Bai Wenzhuo is so domineering. He came in and directly suppressed the Meng family, openly provoking a civil war!

Not only us but also Sule was mentioned in it.

I immediately turned my gaze in the direction of Sulai, only to see that he was also looking at the scene in front of him with no expression.

I was wondering whether he had a hand in this scene.

I didn’t care much about what he said next, but I saw Bai Wenzhuo tightening his hand holding the gun and glaring at Bai Shouxuan, “You’re looking for death!”

Ling Zhiyang seemed to suddenly become interested and looked at Bai Wenzhuo, "Ms. Lan, it turns out that you are the ones who messed up the performance!"

Bai Wenzhuo was so angry that she could no longer control herself. Just when she turned her gun towards Ling Zhiyang, someone was faster than her. There was a crisp sound of "pop"...

It was like a crisp firecracker exploding in the crowd. In an instant, blood splattered on Bai Wenzhuo's wrist. The recoil of the bullet knocked Bai Wenzhuo's arm out, and Bai Wenzhuo let out a shrill scream.

He reached back and grasped his wrist with his other hand.

The sunglasses were thrown off his face by the sudden force of inertia.

Her black eyebrows were revealed, but her eyelashes were silver and her eyes were squinting.

Her sinister eyes looked through the gap at Nie Xiaoman who fired the shot.

Even I was a little stunned. Nie Xiaoman, who seemed to be very artistic, actually had such fast marksmanship.

"I have disliked you for a long time! If you have the ability, just sniper me!" Nie Xiaoman said harshly, with a hint of cruelty.

But what’s strange is that the little red dot that was so arrogant just now hasn’t appeared for a long time.

I'm a little confused, this is a bit unreliable!

Could it be that those killers understood what Ling Zhiyang said?

I believe that Bai Wenzhuo must be able to let those people outside hear the conversation inside, otherwise the red dot would not be able to aim so accurately.

But now it has disappeared, which is really a bit puzzling.

Bai Shouyi roared, "Bai Shouxuan, you did a great job!"

"I just want to ask Mr. Si clearly, what exactly did your phone call mean? What exactly is your plan! It also involves General Deang. How do you want to use General Deang to do something for you?" Bai Shouxuan looked at Si Zhanxiong.

Si Zhanxiong's originally calm expression seemed a bit forced, "Mr. Xifan..."

"No, just call me Bai Shouxuan! You have designed this overall plan very well. Do you want to use the Meng family's birthday banquet to deal with Mr. Su Lai? Or do you want to deal with Mr. Rong from China? How did you convince General De'ang? I'm afraid you have to be here today and give everyone an explanation. Besides, how can you play with General De'ang?" Bai Shouxuan pressed on step by step.

"Looking for death!" He cursed, gritting his teeth.

Bai Wenzhuo tightly grasped her injured wrist, and blood flowed straight to the ground, like a bright peony blooming on the white marble floor, and the blood splashed on her white wide-leg pants complemented each other.

Bai Shouxuan turned his head and took a look. "I can't die yet, because your sniper has either been killed or betrayed! You should be careful, you may be the next one to be hunted! Oh... By the way, your stand-in, Jima, she is not dead, she is in my hands."

Bai Wenzhuo's eyes suddenly widened.

But before she could open her mouth, there was a sudden sound of brakes outside the door...