Zhang Zixiang frowned, and he didn't expect the French to be nosy. What do you care about my family
"It's okay."
"Help! Help!"
Two voices came from Zhang's family, and the French suddenly asked nervously: "Zhang Zixiang, open the door, what are you doing inside?"
Zhang Zixiang said impatiently: "Anatole, it's okay, you can go back."
"Help, help!" Xie Wan'er called for help, for fear that Anatole would leave.
Anatole had a sense of justice and slapped the door and shouted, "Open the door. I want to come in."
Zhang Zixiang thought for a while, came to the door with a knife, and unlocked the door.
Xie Wan'er saw Zhang Zixiang's murderous expression, especially the samurai sword still hidden behind him, feeling that Zhang Zixiang was going to be against Anatole, and shouted: "Go on, look for the patrol, Zhang Zixiang has a knife."
Zhang Zixiang opened the door in Xie Wan'er's shout, Anatole was startled, and just about to retreat, Zhang Zixiang's knife pierced Anatole's stomach like lightning.
"what-"
Anatole screamed and fell to the ground. Zhang Zixiang again swung his knife and slashed on Anatole's neck. Blood splashed three feet high, spraying Zhang Zixiang's face, as if he was a devil from hell.
Zhang Zixiang smiled grimly and said, "This is the end of nosy."
"You are crazy, you murdered someone." Tears flickered in Xie Wan'er's eyes. This person was tragically killed by Zhang Zixiang in order to save herself.
"I want to kill you too!" Zhang Zixiang had a bloody aura because he had just killed someone, giving people an infinite sense of oppression.
He was not in a hurry, his face was full of cat-and-mouse banter.
Xie Wan'er ran to the sofa and picked up her handbag. Zhang Zixiang chased after Xie Wan'er, raising the bloody samurai sword up high and slashing it hard. At the last moment, Xie Wan'er hid away, and the knife cut deeply into the wooden backrest of the sofa. Zhang Zixiang tugged, but the knife didn't come out. He held the knife and kicked it on the sofa before the knife came out.
Zhang Zixiang was tired of the chasing game, and no matter where Xie Wan'er was hiding, he kicked away the obstacles in front of him. Xie Wan'er could no longer circle around the sofa or table and chairs, everything was kicked away.
"Run! Where do I see you going?"
Zhang Zixiang went to Xie Wan'er while sabotaging to his heart's content. He is not in a hurry to repeat.
Xie Wan'er's physical strength was originally not good, and she was also oppressed by Zhang Zixiang's momentum, and her fear made her body weak. Zhang Zixiang was soon forced into a corner by Zhang Zixiang, unable to retreat.
"Damn ****, toast and not eat or fine wine, I will cut you into pieces and feed the dog when I feel comfortable." Zhang Zixiang said fiercely.
Xie Wan'er hurriedly opened the bag, reached out and took out the pistol from the inside, "Don't come here, I'll shoot again!"
Zhang Zixiang didn't expect Xie Wan'er to take the bag just now because there was a gun in it, otherwise she would never let her get the bag smoothly.
"Wan'er, don't get excited, don't get excited, put the gun down." Zhang Zixiang wanted to change to Huairou's way.
"Stop, throw the knife away!" Xie Wan'er shouted, preventing Zhang Zixiang from approaching.
Zhang Zixiang rolled his eyes, did not continue to approach, coldly said: "Do you know how to shoot? Do you know how to use a gun?"
"Do you know who my fiance is? Lu Yunze, the deputy stationmaster of the military reunification, used this gun for my self-defense. He also taught me how to shoot. If you don't believe me, go ahead and try." Xie Wan'er didn't want to kill and tried to get Zhang Zixiang Give up resistance.
She was very grateful to Lu Yunze for insisting on giving herself a gun for self-defense. I also deeply regretted my dislike of holding guns. If I took my handbag when I went to the study, Anatole would not die.
Zhang Zixiang considered the credibility of Xie Wan'er's words, if he continued to get closer, would Xie Wan'er shoot. Zhang Zixiang took a tentative step, and Xie Wan'er removed the insurance. Although the hand holding the gun was trembling, the posture was quite standard.
"If you don't put down the knife, I will shoot!"
Zhang Zixiang saw that the fear on Xie Wan'er's face became less and less, and his hands no longer tremble. Knowing that she had passed the period of fear, he threw the knife on the ground and knelt on the ground, "Wan'er, let me go, I don't want to kill, either. I was forced."
"You don't want to kill Anatole, who can force you? You killed your foster father and mother, don't you deserve to die?"
Zhang Zixiang glanced at Xie Wan'er in surprise, unexpectedly she knew so much. The expression on his face changed quickly, and he yelled aggrievedly: "Do you think I killed them? No, it was all done by a mysterious organization. Do you think I am willing to be transferred to someone else's family without my biological parents? You? Do you think I want to know the truth? I regard them as my biological parents. Can you understand how painful I was when I knew my father and mother were killed by a mysterious organization?"
Xie Wan'er was a little moved, and put herself in a position to think about Zhang Zixiang. He was also in pain at the time.
"Do you know why the organization asked me to replace Zhang's son and killed my parents?"
Xie Wan'er nodded.
"They are all money for money. They snatched Qian Tongtong from Zhang's family and pushed them to a few aunts. I had almost nothing at the time. If it weren't for the adoptive father and the shares of the company, the organization was worried about exposure and didn't transfer it to the organization name. Let me take care of it. I'm afraid I will die too." Zhang Zixiang's face was full of tears, and he cried, "I want to avenge my father and mother, but I can't fight them. They can kill me at any time."
"I'm investigating this organization, would you like to testify, will we destroy this evil organization together?" Xie Wan'er asked tentatively.
"I am willing. I have long wanted to destroy this organization and avenge my parents."
Zhang Zixiang's expression was very real, Xie Wan'er couldn't see any flaws, but she still asked: "Why do you make me believe you? What evidence do you have?"
"The person in contact with us now is Yunzi Inoue. She is now staying at the International Hotel."
Xie Wan'er couldn't help being excited, this is important information. Lu Yunze had been looking for Yunzi Inoue, he wanted an explanation, and he wanted to get closer to the secrets of the extra-high class. But Yunzi Inoue seemed to be hiding from him. Lu Yunze couldn't find anyone at all. Xie Wan'er wanted Lu Yunze to find Yunzi Inoue. The two confronted each other and made Lu Yunze completely give up.
"This information is very important." Xie Wan'er's head became more and more dizzy, and she almost couldn't hold the gun in her hand. "What's wrong with me?"
Zhang Zixiang's eyes were fierce, and suddenly he picked up a stool on one side and slammed it heavily on Xie Wan'er's shoulder. The severe pain hit Xie Wan'er instantly and knocked out the gun in Xie Wan'er.
The severe pain near Xie Wan'er's shoulder made her groggy, sober.
"What are you doing?" Xie Wan'er looked at Zhang Zixiang in horror.
Zhang Zixiang smiled coldly and said: "I was drugged in the wine you just drank. If you only drank a little bit, why should I play with you for so long?"
"You are really mean." Xie Wan'er's voice was weak and exhausted.
"Despicable?" Zhang Zixiang disapproved, "That's just in the eyes of you Chinese, in the Japanese Empire, I am their warrior."
Zhang Zixiang smiled grimly, "Now I will let you feel how mighty the warriors of the Great Japanese Empire are."
Zhang Zixiang grabbed Xie Wan'er's skirt and pulled it off vigorously.
Click—
Xie Wan'er's top tore at the sound, revealing her white suspender underwear.
"Let go of me!" Xie Wan'er shouted in horror, her face pale.
"Let go of you?" Zhang Zixiang smiled wryly and swallowed, "Do you know how long brother has missed you?"
Zhang Zixiang leaped forward and gnawed hungrily on Xie Wan'er's neck.
"Beast..." Xie Wan'er reached out to push Zhang Zixiang, but she couldn't help it. She closed her eyes in pain, two lines of tears rolled down her pale cheeks, shouting in her heart: "Lu Yunze, where are you? Help me..."
Just as Xie Wan'er was desperate, Zhang Zixiang, who was raging on her body, slammed his eyes with a bang when she was in despair. His eyes were full of unwillingness, and his body fell slantingly.
For the first time, Xie Wan'er felt that the gunfire sounded like a natural sound. She opened her eyes in surprise, and Lu Yunze stood at the door, like a god of war descended from the sky, dedicated to eradicating the wicked.
The tears in her eyes rolled down, it was tears of excitement and joy.
The body she was supporting hard could no longer support, and when her body fell downward, he came to her like a lightning bolt and caught her body.
"You heard me calling you in my heart, didn't you?" Xie Wan'er asked choked up.
"Yeah." Lu Yunze wrapped her soft body into his arms and hugged her tightly. Fortunately, he came, one step later, the consequences would be disastrous.
When Xie Wan'er completely lost consciousness in his arms, his solid arms trembled slightly, and he rarely felt scared. He was still scared even though she was in his arms. He slowly raised his gun hand, and fired two shots at Zhang Zixiang's body like a vent. If it weren't for her to be in his arms, he would really want to smash him into pieces.
The doctor pushed Xie Wan'er into the emergency room, and Lu Yunze walked back and forth at the door, full of anxiety, worried that Xie Wan'er's injury was too serious.
Soon, the doctor walked out of the emergency room, and Lu Yunze immediately greeted him and asked, "Doctor, how is Wan'er's injury?"
"Her clavicle is cracked and needs to rest for a while." Doctors don't care about fractures and injuries, they see too much every day!
"Thank you doctor." Lu Yunze was very thankful that Xie Wan'er was not fatally injured.
Xie Wan'er was still in a coma when she was sent out, her slightly frowned brows and slightly trembling eyelashes showed that she was still in pain. Lu Yunze touched her cheek with pity, wishing to replace her in pain.
A ray of morning sun shone on Xie Wan'er's pale face, her eyelids moved, and she opened her eyes slowly, and found that her hand was pressed. She turned her head to look, Lu Yunze held her hand and fell asleep with her head on the bed!
Xie Wan'er turned to face Lu Yunze and touched Lu Yunze's cheek secretly. Her little hand just touched Lu Yunze's face, Lu Yunze's eyes opened immediately, and a pair of electric eyes released a vigilant light. Xie Wan'er was caught like a kid stealing food, her face blushed, and she hurriedly withdrew her hand, but because of the too much movement, her wound was severely painful.
Lu Yunze asked, "Does it still hurt?"
"It hurts." Xie Wan'er frowned slightly.
"Your clavicle is cracked and needs a good rest. I'll buy you breakfast."