Chapter 932 So I took action tonight

Luo Tingsong, who was showing signs of death, was lying on the gurney next to him. The nurse looked excited, walked over and lifted the white cloth, "The patient who was shot was the patient. He has been confirmed dead."

A few people looked at each other and then took out their cameras to record and take pictures.

One of the policemen came over and recognized the man lying on the ground at a glance, "It's Young Master Jue!"

"What are you talking about?" Several policemen who were taking pictures came over and were frightened after taking a look, "It's really Mr. Jue... Oh my God, what is going on?!"

The nurse who went to call the police stood nearby and was startled when she heard this. Is this man the president of Dijue?

The older policeman winked, and several others hurriedly walked over and pulled Tong Ran up, "Who are you? What's going on here?"

Tong Ran was grabbed by the arm and almost dragged up from the ground. She looked down at the man's pale and handsome face, and there was a layer of moisture in the corners of her eyes.

There was a bloody scalpel on the ground, and large pools of black blood poured out from the man's chest, and several rivers of blood flowed out along the smooth ground.

At a glance, you can tell what happened before.

"I want you to speak!" Several people pressed her against the wall with force and spoke harshly, "What on earth is going on here?!"

Tong Ran didn't cry out in pain. She raised her drooped head, her eyes empty, "I killed someone."

The nurse looked at her in surprise, was she the one who killed the person?

The older policeman walked over and knelt down, not daring to reach out to touch Mo Nanjue, so he pushed him lightly and said in a panicked tone, "Je... Young Master?"

"Don't touch him!" Tong Ran frowned, fearing that his wounds would be involved again, "I killed the person on the hospital bed."

The policeman stood up and said, "Is that you?"

"Yes," Tong Ran nodded. The person next to her let go of one of her arms. After she lifted it up, she pointed to the seat over there. On it was the silenced gun that she had touched over and over again. "Look.

Got that gun? That’s my gun, it’s got my fingerprints on it.”

"Go get it."

One of the men walked over wearing gloves, picked up the silenced gun and put it into a clean sealed bag.

The policeman held the corner of the sealed bag in one hand, handed it to Tong Ran and shook it, "Is this the gun you are talking about?"

"Yes," Tong Ran nodded, Qingmei's little face expressionless, "I use this gun to kill people."

"Why do you do this?" The policeman glanced at her, obviously not believing that a slender woman would do such a thing, and asked in a questioning tone, "Are you sure it's you?"

"Who else could it be?" Tong Ran said firmly. She looked at the person on the hospital bed and said, "He is my uncle Luo Tingsong. I found someone to knock him into a vegetative state a few days ago, and then I thought about finding an opportunity to kill him.

, so I took action tonight.”

Several young policemen looked at each other in shock after hearing this. A young girl can be so cruel...is she still a human being?

At this time, the sound of a stretcher being pushed came from the other end of the corridor, and then several doctors walked over quickly. Tong Ran's empty eyes suddenly lit up, and she rushed over and shouted, "Come and save people!"

here!"

Several doctors came over and lifted Mo Nanjue onto a stretcher. The man's brows were still furrowed and his body was soaked with sweat. It slid down his delicate profile and looked a bit sexy. The nurse next to him wanted to take his mobile phone.

While taking pictures, Tong Ran rushed over and grabbed the phone, "Don't you know how to respect the patient's privacy?"
Chapter completed!