Her legs felt weak and even her breathing became difficult. She tried to move the gun away with shaking hands.
However, the other party suddenly tightened his grip, his face grim, "Don't move! If anything happens to our young master's wife, you will be the first to be buried with her!"
Upon hearing this, Qi Yu felt a chill down her spine and broke out in a cold sweat. She licked her dry lips, feeling a little overwhelmed. But seeing how serious they all looked, she was not sure whether what she had done today was right or wrong.
"Brother, there's none here!"
“Neither here!”
A voice came from the intercom. The leader's eagle eyes became colder and colder, and he only ordered: "Seal off the entire supermarket immediately! Don't let anyone out!"
"yes!"
After giving the order, the other party took out his cell phone and made a call. In his heart, he was already panicking. If this young lady disappeared from under their noses, this matter would be a big deal! This time, I'm afraid there will really be a river of blood!
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Tang Jue was looking through some information at the moment. Jian Qing pushed the door open and walked in with a very ugly look on his face.
He did not dare to neglect the slightest and said directly: "Young Master, Miss Qi is missing."
Tang Jue's movements suddenly stopped. He slowly raised his head. His eyes, which used to be gorgeous, now only had a domineering viciousness. He opened his lips, "Say it again."
Jian Qing's breathing became tense. She glanced at Tang Jue and lowered her head. "Ms. Qi and her sister were shopping together in the supermarket. I didn't expect..."
"A bunch of trash!" His words were interrupted by Tang Jue's gnashing voice. The document in his hand was thrown hard and hit the ground with a dull sound. The air was filled with a suffocating oppression, and Jian Qing even smelled the murderous aura in the air. He only heard Tang Jue's order: "Bring all the Qi family members to the crime scene, don't let any of them go!"
"Yes." Jian Qing understood his intention and responded. He looked up at Tang Jue's violent expression and couldn't help but remind him, "Young Master, the Qi family is Miss Qiqi's last relatives after all..."
Tang Jue had already stood up and walked towards Jian Qing step by step. The sound of his footsteps hitting the ground was frightening at the moment. There was a bit of cruelty and seduction in his eyes, "Jian Qing, they are challenging me. There is not much mercy in my blood and bones. It is not too much to kill them."
Jian Qing didn't dare to say anything more.
Tang Jue was not born a good person. Those who are involved in this world are all stained with blood. How many of them have good intentions
Tang Jue's kindness is for Qiqi. Only Qiqi can suppress his violence, cruelty, and murderous intent.
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Everyone in the supermarket was trying to squeeze out, but the exit was blocked and no one could get out. Moreover, everyone walking back and forth was armed with guns and looked ferocious, so the crowd didn't even dare to resist.
There was even a poor woman who was taken outside and had a gun pressed against her head. She was obviously terrified, her face was pale, and she stood in front of the supermarket, shaking all over, as if she would fall down if the wind blew.
Originally this was a bustling commercial street, but at this moment, the pedestrians outside had already scattered like birds and beasts, fearing that they might get into any trouble.
Just when everyone was confused and at a loss, a roar sounded from far above their heads. Everyone looked up at the sky.
Then, a helicopter slowly landed on the huge square with its propellers churning.
Under the surprised eyes of the crowd, a tall man jumped down into the wind. He was carrying a gun in his hand, and his body was wrapped in a terrifying aura. It was obviously a face that could topple a country, but at this moment, people took one look at it and dared not look at it a second time.
Tang Jue...
Qi Yu stared at the man she was infatuated with and admired, but what her eyes met was an extremely cold face.
"Little Lord!"
Everyone bowed and greeted respectfully.
Tang Jue pursed his lips, loaded the gun, and pointed it at Qi Yu's head. Qi Yu was shaking more and more violently. She could clearly feel that Tang Jue really wanted to kill her at this moment, even though she was a few steps away.
"Speak now." Tang Jue has this kind of magic—even when he is about to kill someone, his voice is still so sexy, as if killing is an art, and even the movement of holding the gun is elegant and calm. There is a feminine smile at the corner of his lips, "If you speak clearly, you still have a chance to live."
Qi Yu's knees felt weak and she could hardly stand.
However, her mind became clearer and clearer. She knew that her incident had become a big deal! If she really admitted that she had plotted against Qiqi, she would probably die a more miserable death.
Her eyelashes trembled several times, she choked, and then spoke in a trembling voice: "I... I don't know what happened... I was the same as them... When I was waiting for the call, I found that Qiqi had already..."
"Bring the people up!"
Tang Jue obviously no longer had the patience to listen. A storm of cruelty was surging in his eyes.
The next second, Qi Yu screamed, "No! No! Tang Jue, don't hurt them!"
Jiang Shao and Qi Yong were tied up and pushed out roughly. Tang Jue loaded his gun without saying a word and shot at Qi Yong. The series of actions were clean and smooth, without even a second's pause.
This man is a perfect work of art. Even when he shoots and wounds people, he is so charming that it is breathtaking.
"don't want!"
Qi Yu screamed loudly, big tears rolling out of her eyes, but it was too late to stop Tang Jue's actions.
Jiang Shao's face was pale. When the gunshot rang out, she only felt a buzzing sound and suddenly lost her hearing. She was stunned on the spot and couldn't even scream. For a long time, she could only watch her terminally ill husband being shot in the leg and kneeling on the ground.
The crowd gasped in shock, then fell into chaos again.
Qi Yu had already fallen to his knees.
Tang Jue's gun was still pointed at Qi Yong, but his words were directed at Qi Yu, "I'll give you one more chance to make your words clear."
A tone of warning.
Cold, sharp, chilling, and full of oppression.
The muzzle of the gun slowly moved up and hit Qi Yong's forehead. "If you say one wrong word, you will lose your life. If you say two wrong words, I will have to let everyone in your Qi family be buried with my Qi Qi..."
The last few words were lighter, but the threat became more brutal.
Qi Yu looked at Qi Yong's painful expression with blood all over his legs, so she dared not hide it. Tang Jue kept his word and would never show mercy.
"Yuan... Yuan Li..." She trembled as she spoke the name, "He took Qi Qi away... He did it..."