Wang Yiming snatched the gun, raised his hands with his handcuffed hands, and shot at Zhao Can in front of him.

"Get out of the way, I'll do it!"

, snatched the gun from Yang Yanting's hand, and then kicked Yang Yanting away.

Raise a gun.

No hesitation at all.

Pull the trigger.

Bang!

Shooting almost at the same time.

The shell pops up on the floor.

Two hot bullets cut through the air and shot towards both sides, piercing into each other's bodies.

at this time!

Everything depends on who the lucky angel smiles at.

clatter....

The bullet penetrated into the bodies of the two people, and with blood stains, it penetrated into the oil painting on the wall behind Zhao Can and the vase behind Wang Yiming.

Kuang Cang said.

The vase was crushed and fell to the ground.

Wang Yiming's eyes were dull, blood flowed from his heart, and he fell straight down.

...

...

Everything happened so suddenly that everyone came to their senses and it was over.

"Call an ambulance."

Yang Yanting was so scared that his face was pale, he roared and stumbled towards Zhao Can.

"hiss....."

Zhao Can's expression was painful.

cc hugged Zhao Can with red eyes.

"It hurts! You let go and you touch the wound."

"Sorry... Woo woo woo woo..."

cc hurriedly let go of the gunshot wound covering Zhao Can's arm.

It is obvious that the lucky angel smiled at Zhao Can.

Perhaps because Zhao Can has been single for many years and has fast hand speed, he is quicker than Wang Yiming and shot it out in seconds...

Of course, the fast gunman Zhao Can should survive.

...

...

"Acan is okay, I'm sorry, it was our negligence."

Yang Yanting frowned and looked extremely ugly. He turned his head and scolded his subordinates. The two subordinates probably would have been dismissed for losing their guns after returning.

"Why are you still standing there? Call an ambulance!"

"Yes, yes!" The two of them left in a panic and called an ambulance.

Zhao Can returned the gun to Yang Yanting.

cc kept holding a scarf and covering Zhao Can's wound with tears in his mouth to stop the bleeding.

"It's okay... stop crying."

Zhao Can held back the wound, showed a pale smile, and wiped the tears, but when he raised his hand, the wound hurt so much.

"hiss......"

"Why are you... don't move! You're bleeding again." cc felt heartbroken and stamped his feet in anger.

"Ahem......"

Yang Yanting's eyes, looking at the two of them, probably had done it, and he coughed lightly and apologized to Zhao Can again.

Zhao Can is also a sensible person, so he naturally knows what Yang Yanting's vague apology meant.

"Director Yang is an accident, don't take it to heart. When Uncle Li asks him about this, I know how to answer."

"That's so thankful to Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Can said again: "But... the gun must be kept well. Don't let the suspect snatch it. Fortunately, it was me. If it were someone else, the consequences would be unimaginable."

Director Yang blushed: "I understand, I will deal with this matter seriously."

Yang Yanting actually didn't expect that Zhao Can was very handsome when he pulled his gun just now.

Under his seemingly gentle appearance, he was decisive and without any hesitation, he raised his gun and shot just right, hitting the key point.

turn out to be......

He is not the gentle and elegant image I imagined.

At this time, Zhao Can's white shirt was covered with blood.

Step by step, he walked to Wang Yiming and saw Wang Yiming lying in a pool of blood.

Zhao Can sighed.

It shouldn't have been like this, so why should I be so persistent?

Zhao Can felt pity, squatted down, reached out and closed Wang Yiming's eyes.

...

...

ah!

Huhuhuhuhu....

prison.

Wang Jian suddenly woke up from his sleep.

All over sweat.

I just had a nightmare and dreamed that my son was dead.

Death was miserable.

Get up and want to call the prison guard.

"What's the point of arguing?"

Wang Jian's actions woke up other inmates.

Get up and drag Wang Jian back.

"The newcomer doesn't understand the rules at all, teach me a lesson!"

An indispensable beating.

Wang Jian didn't say anything, just held his head and looked out the iron window tightly.

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...

ktv

Although it was late at night, the entire KTV was covered with police cars.

A large number of police cars arrived.

"Where is Acan? Take me in!"

Secretary Li came late at night.

More than ten minutes ago, Li Qingquan held his wife and handed over the public food unsatisfiedly. He was a little helpless. He took 4 minutes to get things done and failed the title of the ever-winning general. When he was old, he had to admit defeat!

In the complaining eyes of his wife, Li Qingquan got up and lit a cigarette afterwards, smoking it depressedly.

But at this moment, I received a call from Yang Yanting.

It is definitely not a good thing to call at this time.

When he heard the news that Zhao Can was shot, Li Qingquan's head buzzed.

He put on his clothes and left. His wife wanted to go and have a look, but unfortunately, Li Qingquan ordered him to stay at home and not go out.
To be continued...