After keeping her guard for a day and night, Xiao Wan's hands were stained with blood. She was stunned for only a second and then immediately recovered, and hurriedly got up and ran to a cabinet.

There she had the tools of defense.

She opened the drawer and saw Song Shijie's pistol lying quietly inside. She picked it up and held it in her hand. She turned around and raised the gun, trying hard not to let her hand tremble. The dark hole was facing directly.

Written by Song Shijie.

Song Shijie, who was sitting on the sofa, looked miserable and covered in blood. The fruit knife was still stuck in his stomach. The blood was flowing like water, soaking his clothes and making him look particularly terrifying.

The smell of blood lingered in the air, which was nauseating.

His face was expressionless, but the killing intent in his eyes made Xiao Wan shiver.

The fruit knife only penetrated a little, causing him to bleed, but not hurting his vitals. In Xiao Wan's horrified eyes, he reached out and pulled out the fruit, held the wound with one hand, and stood up slowly on the sofa.

Got up.

"Don't... don't move!"

Xiao Wan took two steps back, held the pistol in his hand, and said coldly.

Song Shijie seemed to have not heard her words and walked directly towards her. Xiao Wan gritted her teeth and the sweat on her forehead flowed down her eyes. She yelled and pulled the trigger. With a bang, a gunshot was heard.

There was a loud sound in the house.

*

Fu Ziheng, who had already driven there, raised his ears and listened quietly for a moment. His heart contracted violently. He heard correctly. The sound just now was a gunshot.

Based on his judgment, he did not dare to delay any longer, turned the steering wheel and drove towards the place where the gunshot was heard.

Xiao Hao, who was following him, also heard the sound. Since he could hear it so clearly, it proved that they were not far from the place where the gun was.

After taking a look in the rearview mirror, he saw that Commander Yang Jun and the others had already rushed over. He calmed down, looked away, and hurriedly followed Fu Ziheng into the night.

…

The door was kicked open from the outside with a bang, and the bodyguard guarding the door rushed in, gaping at everything that happened in the room.

Xiao Wan stood behind Song Shijie, holding a black gun in his hand. The muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at Song Shijie, who was half kneeling on the ground. The point was that Song Shijie was covered in blood, like a dying man. He had a knife in his stomach and

He was shot in the left leg. Xiao Wan's shot just now was originally intended to hit his thigh, but it missed and only injured his calf.

It doesn't matter. What's important is that he is injured in his leg and has difficulty moving, so he can't do anything to her.

After firing a shot, Xiao Wan became much bolder, and her trembling hands gradually came under control. She looked coldly at the two bodyguards in front of her and ordered: "Throw the gun aside in your hand, or I will kill you."

Got him."

She is now able to do what she says and do, and her body has been broken. Her body is slowly out of her control. Her eyes are getting blurry, and everyone looks like two shadows. If she doesn't save herself,

If she wasn't cruel, she would be the only one who would suffer in the end.

"hurry up!"

The two bodyguards stood still. You looked at me and I looked at you, as if they were thinking of a countermeasure. Xiao Wan yelled again, and moved the gun in his hand up a few points, aiming at it.

It killed Song Shijie's head.

The two bodyguards did not dare to hesitate any longer and immediately put the gun in their hands on the ground and kicked it over with their feet. Xiao Wan kicked the two guns under the cabinet and asked the two bodyguards to tie them up. Only then did she

He said to Song Shijie: "Get up and go forward, get out!"

Song Shijie lost too much blood and his face turned pale. "Do you think I can still leave now?"

"If you can't leave, then crawl out!" Xiao Wan tightened her grip and shook her head, her consciousness beginning to blur, "Get out! Otherwise I'll shoot your other leg!"

Song Shijie didn't look back and turned his back to her, "Xiao Wan, so what if you leave the room? There are so many people guarding you downstairs. It's simply impossible for you to escape. I advise you to better

Received..."

"Bang!" There was a gunshot.

There was smoke coming from the muzzle of the gun, and Xiao Wan said in a cold voice: "Let's go!"

There was a bullet hole at Song Shijie's feet. If the shot missed and hit Song Shijie's leg, his leg would most likely be disabled.

"..."

Song Shijie didn't expect this woman to be so capable. He gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and limped out.

After leaving the room and walking forward, Xiao Wan realized that this seemed to be a room with a second floor. The decoration was not as high-end as that of a villa, but it was not as desolate as a bungalow. When going down the stairs, Song Shijie was unsteady.

He actually rolled down the stairs.

Xiao Wan was shocked and hurried downstairs. Song Shijie stood leaning against the wall, playing with a pistol in his hand. There were several people standing next to him, all of them had evil looks and evil looks on their faces. Everyone had a gun in their hand.

There is a gun.

"I told you that you can't get out of here today." Song Shijie was supported by someone and came to her. His expression was as cold as ice. He pulled out the pistol in her hand. In her shocked eyes, he raised his hand and slapped her.

A slap.

The "pop" sound was extremely loud.

Xiao Wan was not very clear-headed at first, but suddenly he hit him hard, and his thoughts came back. His mind was much clearer, but his face was numb for a while.

"Brothers, I am not lucky enough to play with this woman tonight, so I will give it to you to play with." With injuries on his body, Song Shijie sat down on the chair unbearably, with a gloomy look on his face, "You can play whatever you want, just remember

Come on, don’t play people to death, otherwise it won’t be fun in the end.”

One of the men, a wretched-looking man, stood up first and said, "Yes, thank you, brother."

As he said that, he walked over and stretched out his hand to pull her.

Xiao Wan shouted: "Don't touch me!"

"Be honest, or I'll beat you to death!"

The man glanced at the other men again. The other men came up and easily pulled Xiao Wan into a room. Song Shijie sat on a chair and looked at Xiao Wan who was struggling and yelled.

, sneered.

The room was not big, but it was crowded with almost ten people. Xiao Wan was huddled in the corner. The air was filled with the stench of men. The people began to take off their clothes and belts. She covered her ears as if she could stop those obscene words.

Don't get into her ears.

Several men quarreled over who should have sex with her first.

Xiao Wan opened her big eyes and stared blankly at the white wall. One hand kept clasping on the wall. The nails were broken and blood came out on her fingers. She seemed not to feel anything.

The fingers were covered with ash and covered with blood, but soon blood beads popped out again...

When a disgusting and rough hand touched him, all the fear, fear, and despair that had accumulated in Xiao Wan's throat tonight turned into a scream and screamed out.

A long and piercing scream ripped through the whole room. The moment Fu Ziheng kicked in the door, he heard her familiar voice. Such a scream was so shrill that his heart twitched hard and he ran towards the place where the scream was coming.

Xiao Hao followed him, looking at the murderous aura emanating from him, he was shocked, it was over.

He did not dare to delay, fearing that Fu Ziheng would do something with serious consequences, so he hurriedly followed him until he stopped in front of a door, where a man's obscene laughter and... Xiao Wan's yelling could be heard.

Even Xiao Hao felt a surge of anger in his heart. This anger almost razed the house to the ground. He was so angry, not to mention Fu Ziheng's current mood.

The door was locked. Fu Ziheng raised his gun with a sharp blow, shattering the lock. He kicked the door in and Xiao Hao immediately gestured to the police behind him, asking them to follow him.

Two or three men were holding Xiao Wan down in the corner, who was struggling like crazy... Xiao Hao couldn't bear to watch, and turned to look at Fu Ziheng. His eyes were scarlet and murderous.

A man was crawling on Xiao Wan's body. Fu Ziheng expressionlessly raised the gun in his hand, and a gunshot sounded in the room.

That man suddenly had a big hole in his head.

Blood flowed down his head, and the house was instantly filled with the smell of blood and brutality.

The sound of gunshots woke everyone up, but before they could react, a group of uniformed police officers rushed in from outside, heavily armed and pinned them all to the ground, and handcuffed their hands.

Fu Ziheng stepped forward and kicked the man away from Xiao Wan, squatted down and took off his coat to cover her body. His outstretched hands trembled so much that her small body shrank into a ball. Xiao Wan felt hurt by the person who just touched her.

He yelled in great excitement, waving his hands, with a look of disgust on his face, "Go away! Don't touch me...get away!"

Her clothes were messy, her hair was soaked and stuck to her cheeks. Her cheeks were red and bright, and there was a sense of charm in the corners of her eyes for no reason. Fu Ziheng's eyebrows were cold, and he probably had a guess in his heart, knowing that she might be

After taking the medicine, he reached out and picked her up, ignoring her struggle and holding her tightly in his arms. Her body was frighteningly hot. Fu Ziheng held her and whispered softly: "Don't be afraid, it's me, I'm here.

I found you, don’t be afraid.”

After saying that, he picked her up and walked out. Xiao Hao only saw a person in his arms in the distance, covered tightly by his suit jacket.

"I'll take her to the hospital, Song Shijie, you must find her for me."

Passing by Xiao Hao, Fu Ziheng left a cold voice.

Xiao Hao was afraid that something might happen to them on the way, so he sent a few people to follow them back, which made him feel relieved.

But I searched the whole house, but no trace of Song Shijie was found.

Before five minutes later, Song Shijie was bandaging his wounds in another room. Someone hurriedly came up to tell them that someone was coming. Song Shijie saw Fu Ziheng rushing into the room in a secret place. He and he had new and old grudges.

Together, I originally wanted to end things with him here, but in the end I gave up the idea.

As long as the green hills remain, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood.

He took the remaining people and sneaked out from behind.

Fu Ziheng, one day, either you will die or I will live!
To be continued...