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NO.277 Gunshots sounded

Song Xiyue ran for about 10 minutes and saw a convenience store with lights on. She could vaguely see several people standing at the door of which store. There were four people who were very familiar with her. One of them covered her shoulders and lay on the ground, blood flowing.

Because she was far away, Song Xiyue couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, but she thought that the person was Yin.

His heart was beating very fast. Song Xiyue walked step by step to approach the place where the crowd gathered, holding the cell phone in her pocket and trembling slightly. Should she call 120? If she calls, the police would probably come, which would cause a lot of chaos. What if the other party was holding a gun and was excited and shot a few times?

After several measurements, Song Xiyue silently put her phone back into her pocket and chose to go to the store to ask about the situation.

Five minutes later, when she approached and saw the people standing clearly, she was stunned and stared at the men with wide eyes.

Who did she see?

Mu Wei Leng, Qing Lan, and Han Lingsheng tied up. Of course, this was not the most important thing. It was Yin lying on the cold ground at this moment, his face was pale, his lips and teeth were trembling, and the blood on his shoulders was also flowing out like a flood.

Seeing Song Xiyue coming, Yin weakly curled the corners of his lips and moved his lips. Although he did not make any sound, he seemed to be saying, "You are here."

"Where did the wild girl come from?" The man in the hat turned the snatch in his hand and looked at Song Xiyue arrogantly.

As soon as he spoke, everyone's eyes fell on Song Xiyue.

Mu Weilen also looked at Song Xiyue in shock. How could she appear here? But she was really beautiful tonight. She was wearing a snow-white long dress and her flowing hair fell on her chest. Her face, which was as smooth as mutton fat jade, looked even more charming against the cold moonlight.

At first glance, it looks perfect, but after looking at it for a long time, you will find that her clear eyes that have become dark and chaotic in the past, with obvious anger and faint sorrow.

Why did she show such a look? Is it because of this man who was shot and lying on the ground?

"Article 128, paragraph 1 of the Criminal Law, those who violate the regulations on gun management, illegally possess and privately possess firearms and ammunition shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years, detention or control; if the circumstances are serious, they shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years but not more than seven years. I don't know where the courage to shoot." Song Xiyue noticed Mu Wei's cold gaze, and then looked at him deeply and turned her eyes to the man in the hat.

The man in the hat was still playing with it and snatched it in his hand, shouting, "Isn't that a big deal just for a few years in prison?"

"In addition, you are also suspected of intentional injury. I want to calculate carefully. You may not be able to afford the price of the shot you fired." Song Xiyue's eyes hidden in the dark suddenly became cold. Then she squatted beside Yin, checked his injuries, and whispered, "Press the wound yourself and must stop the blood."

Yin nodded.

Then Song Xiyue stood up, glanced at everyone present in a calm manner, and said again, "I don't know what kind of holidays Mu Weilen and you guys who shot, but the law is here. I hope you abide by the Chinese Constitution and put away the guns in your hands."

"Dare you threaten us?" Han Chucai looked at Song Xiyue with disdain, and was crazy with jealousy. Since she appeared, Mu Wei's cold gaze had been frozen on her body and never moved.

"I am threatening the gunman. What qualifications do you, a woman wearing a mask, have you the right to interrupt?" Song Xiyue's sharp eyes coldly swept over Han Chucai's face, and after seeing her face changing drastically because she heard her words, Song Xiyue raised the corners of her lips proudly again.

It seems that he really wears a mask!

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