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Chapter 448: A Strong Enemy

These two shots also exposed Ji Wennuan's position.

Seeing that he was locked, someone had already walked towards her.

She stopped hiding, rushed out like lightning, knocked down the person in front, and shot the other person with a shot.

Blood splattered all over her body instantly.

Ji Wennuan didn't hesitate for a second and jumped up.

The two sides fought, and after a few rounds, Ji Wennuan's heart was full of warning lines.

These people are all amazing.

If she fights head-on, she will not have a 100% chance of winning.

Must be taken away by wisdom.

Ji Wennuan looked at the gun that was inserted between their waists but never pulled out, and they didn't want to alarm the others.

To be precise, it alarmed the Fourth Master and the others.

After she killed someone, they must have notified Song Bingting and the others in their own way.

She had to let the Fourth Master and the others know that she was here.

However, Ji Wennuan was attacked by several masters at the same time, so she didn't dare to be distracted and relaxed.

After about a hundred rounds, Ji Wennuan finally found an opportunity and fired two shots in the air.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The gunshots were loud, cutting through the quiet night.

....

After bandaging Song Bingting's wound, she rushed to the secret room before leaving with Song Haiyun and the others.

Ji Wennuan and Lu Mingxuan were gone, only Song Weiyi and his group of subordinates.

Song Bingting suffered a gunshot wound. Although she bandaged her in time, her face and complexion were still ugly.

Her stomach was full of fire and hatred for Ji Wennuan.

She wanted to kill Ji Wennuan, but now she couldn't see it, and she couldn't even torture her and vent her anger.

Song Bingting was so angry that she was about to explode.

She completely ignored Song Weiyi's injuries and did not ask about the incident. She accused and scolded her angrily: "Song Weiyi, how did I tell you before I left? I have repeatedly told you to take good care of Ji Wennuan. Why did I handcuff her hands and feet? I was afraid that you would tell her to say that I left for a few hours, and you actually let them all run away? You waste! Where did they run?"

Song Weiyi stroked the gunshot wound on his leg, looked at Song Haiyun standing behind Song Pingting, and stood up with difficulty, kneeling on one knee.

"It was my negligence."

He searched Jia An in the crowd and saw no one.

"I went to the bathroom. I don't know what Ji Wennuan said. Boss Jia's subordinates all turned against me... I was no match for her, I was injured by her, and my guns and cell phones were snatched by her."

"You haven't done your own thing, don't put the shit plate on my head!"

Jia An stood up from the end of a group of people.

Song Weiyi looked at the angry Jia An and couldn't recognize anyone at all.

Jia An's face was cut from the left eyebrow bone to the right lips.

Medicine was sprinkled on the wound, but it could still be seen very deep, and the bones could be seen. The timid people felt scared when they looked at it.

Jia An looked vicious and had a sense of recklessness, like a wriggling poisonous scorpion.

Who hurt this?

Song Weiyi subconsciously looked in the direction of Song Haiyun.

He lowered his head and covered his surprise and fear in his heart, "I didn't lie. Ji Wennuan said that Boss Jia was unreliable. He blocked bullets with his subordinates and killed his loyal subordinates. Following his words, he would have no future and would easily die. She also videoed with Yi Xiangxing and asked them to arrange for the car to let these people leave here and start their lives again!"

Song Weiyi is reasonable and well-founded.

Since Ji Wennuan shot him and ran away, he had already thought of a response without letting his subordinates chase him out.

Jia An quickly retorted: "Fart! If it's just my people who betray them, why are there no corpses here? Also, why are your guns and mobile phones gone? It was obvious that you were stupid, and you took the woman's words and handed over the phones and guns yourself!"

Jia An made a few guesses and basically restored the story.

He was chosen by his wife because of this face.

Now, his face has been destroyed like this, even if it is plastic surgery, it is impossible to recover.

Moreover, if the real person appears, it makes no sense for him to have plastic surgery.

He had made a mistake, and if he made another mistake, Jia An would not dare to think about it.

Although it is no longer interesting to live like this now, Jia An does not want to die.

He wants to live.

He wants to live, he must live, he wants to take revenge.

Jia An was excited, his face bulged, and the sharpness was like the pain of chewing millions of ants, which made him even more hatred.

One of them ruined his hard work and the other ruined his face. He must destroy the woman they cherish the most.

If you don’t take this revenge, he will be in vain!

Song Weiyi glared at Jia An with a fierce look, and the warning was very strong.

Jia An was not afraid.

Song Weiyi shouted: "I have a responsibility, but if it weren't for your unfaithful people, things wouldn't have turned out like this, and they wouldn't have escaped at all!"

Jia An looked at Song Bingting who was so angry that he seemed to be about to explode and said ruthlessly: "The most important thing now is to find Ji Wennuan and give Miss Pingting this anger!"

Song Weiyi retorted: "You still have to say this!"

Just as the two were arguing, someone walked up to Song Haiyun, "Madam, I found the trace of the target, at the exit of the cave at the southwest gate."

Song Haiyun was shocked when he heard this, "The exit of the Southwest Gate Cave? Did she open the stone gate?"

"It should be!"

Song Bingting's eyes lit up strangely, and flames of hatred burst out.

She pulled Song Haiyun, looked at her earnestly, and said madly in a crying voice: "Aunt, kill her, I want to kill her! Since childhood, in addition to Yi Xiangxing, this is my second time begging you and the last time. You must help me kill her! I want to see Yi Xiangxing in pain--"

"You have also seen Qin Yichen's attitude towards her. You don't want her to be confused when she is alive. I don't ask you why you don't recognize me or take me with you. I don't ask you. Just treat it as a make-up. I just want her to die. In the future, I will listen to you in everything!"

Song Haiyun raised his hand to wipe away Song Bingting's tears, with heartache and guilt in his eyes.

"Okay, I promise you that you are injured and stay here and wait for me. I will ask someone to bring that woman back to you. How do you punish her!"

Song Pingting's eyes were firm, "I'll go together. As long as I can watch Ji Wennuan die with my own eyes, my injuries and all my pain will be healed. Aunt, I promise that this is the last time in my life that I can do anything to do. Let's go find Ji Wennuan and don't be run away by her!"

On the way to find Ji Wennuan, Song Bingting and the others met Jia An’s subordinates who had not escaped.

They had no guns and were killed by Song Haiyun's men in a few strokes.

Song Haiyun stood at the stone door opened by Ji Wennuan for a moment and looked at Zhu Tiantian, "Who is your master?"

Song Haiyun didn't know the relationship between Ji Wennuan and Zhu Tiantian, and thought Ji Wennuan was her master.

Zhu Tiantian pursed her lips and said nothing.

Song Haiyun said coldly: "No matter who she is, she must die today!"

"Ji Yutong, Bai Yuwei, Song Bingting, there are so many people who want to kill my senior sister, and they don't end up in the end. You old woman will be no exception!"

Song Bingting pulled Song Haiyun, "Aunt, don't waste time talking nonsense with her, she just wants Ji Wennuan to run away!"
Chapter completed!
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