Butler Li opened his eyes to look at the billowing smoke and dust after being shot by the machine gun, "Master, please wait a moment, I'll check it out now."
After speaking, Butler Li walked to the place where the machine gun was shot.
Xia Weimian witnessed all this with a shocked look, what's the situation! Why did you shoot? ! The old man of the Shen family is too ferocious, right? !
Is Emperor Bei Ming still alive? How could there be a premonition that he was going to be beaten into a sieve? ! ! (;￣д￣)! !
Xia Weimian turned her head to look at Ye Juexi, and Ye Juexi touched her head and comforted her.
"Don't be afraid." Ye Juexi said to Xia Weimian.
Xia Weimian wanted to tell Ye Juexi, please care about your father...
The smoke and dust at the entrance of the big iron gate dispersed, and Emperor Bei Ming put his hands in his pockets and kicked the dense steel balls scattered on the ground with his toes.
Emperor Bei Ming raised his head, his eyes meant to kill, "Is this the meeting ceremony your Shen family prepared for me?"
Emperor Bei Ming asked the steward Li, and steward Li lowered his head and said to the microphone clipped on the collar:
"Return to the master, the machine gun didn't shoot him through."
"Hey..." Xia Weimian heard Ye Juexi and Shen Ciwei sigh disappointed.
Xia Weimian: "... (;￣д￣)??!!!"
At this time, the big black iron gate of confinement opened automatically, and Xia Weimian saw an old man with a black frame standing behind the iron gate with a cane.
The old man wears a straight and neat suit, and it can be seen that he is meticulous in his dress.
Behind the old man stood a dozen guards armed with guns. It is estimated that this line of guards was the one who shot the Bei Ming Emperor behind the iron gate just now.
The old man didn't look at the others, he frowned and stared at Emperor Bei Ming, his eyes showing disdain and disgust.
The old man suddenly raised the crutch in his hand, and Xia Weimian realized that the crutch in the other's hand was actually a modified gun!
Emperor Bei Ming saw Hei Dongdong's muzzle aimed at himself again, he raised the corner of his lips, showing an unruly smile, but his hands were raised up again, making a gesture of surrender to the old man.
When Shen Ciwei saw Emperor Bei Ming's movements, her eyes became hot and she glanced up to the side.
It is estimated that since Emperor Bei Ming was born, he has not done this kind of surrender posture. Because in his dictionary, there are only killing and being killed, no surrender at all!
He ran into the gang, and the road he walked was stained with blood. Even if he encountered a strong opponent, how could he surrender? He was the one who wanted to kill everyone who dared to stand in front of him.
But in front of Mr. Shen, he surrendered.
Of course he was not afraid of the gun in the hands of Mr. Shen.
His surrender represented his sincerity, and he did it for Shen Ciwei and Ye Juexi.
Elder Shen naturally understood why Emperor Bei Ming surrendered to him.
Father Shen put down the gun, and he didn't look at Shen Ciwei, Ye Juexi and the others either.
Mr. Shen turned around and walked to the inner house compound. Butler Li kindly extended his hand to Shen Ciwei and the others:
"Miss, little master, little lady, please here."
The housekeeper’s name was Shen Ciwei or Miss. It was the first time Xia Weimian was called Miss. She felt like a child who had not grown up in the eyes of the housekeeper.
The group followed the housekeeper into the Shen family compound and into the living room. Old man Shen sat down first, his face plunged into the water, looking majestic.
Xia Weimian raised her head to meet Old Man Shen's gaze, only to find a slight smile in his eyes.