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Chapter 423: The Ending: Don't Pretend to Me (13)

"Nangong Yi, since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I am not here to discuss this with you. Do you see that the woman you love most is in my hands now, and I want her to die now.

She won’t survive the next second. Now, I am the king, hahaha——”

Nangong Xu laughed heartily and loudly, saying that he is the king, the king who controls life and death.

Behind Nangong Yi, many police officers had quietly come up. They were all Yuan Zhongsheng's most outstanding special police officers. In order to prevent Nangong Xu from being discovered, they were approaching quietly from all corners that were not easily noticeable.

Behind Fan Lin and the others, Mu Ling stood quietly. No one paid attention to her, and no one knew when or how she came here.

“Nangong Xu, what do you want?”

Nangong also tried hard to maintain his last trace of calmness. At this time, he could not panic.

He gave your right son a reassuring look, and the latter smiled slightly.

"I want-"

Nangong Xu smiled cruelly, and the wind blew his hair, messily sticking it to his face. That face was horribly twisted with anger and resentment.

Nangong Xu moved the handful to You'er's smooth forehead.

But at the next moment, no one expected that the gun that had been on the right forehead just now was accurately aimed at Nangong Yi, and no one could react.

"You die——"

Like a life-killing talisman from the depths of hell, Nangong Xu's cold voice floated in the air.

Just listen to the sound of "pop--".

Mu Ling fell to the ground, hit in the middle of the chest, and blood surged out. No one expected that at that moment, Mu Ling pushed Nangong Yi away and blocked him.

Nangong Xu did not expect that someone would interrupt him midway, nor did he expect that Mu Ling would come over and be lost in thought for a moment.

You'er's hands flexibly got rid of Nangong Xu's grasp, his feet jumped into the air, and he kicked the gun over in Nangong Xu's hand.

However, Nangong Xu, who was brought back to his senses by You'er's sudden blow, jumped up quickly and grabbed You'er's left arm. Since he couldn't kill him, he would make him suffer for the rest of his life. A flash of light flashed in his eyes.

Decisive.

He hugged Youer tightly and wanted to jump down. Youer was not as strong as him and couldn't break free at all. He closed his eyes resignedly.

"Don't be afraid, I will accompany you -"

A familiar voice rang in her ears, and Youer was pulled into a warm embrace. The faint smell of lavender was so familiar that she felt inexplicably at ease.

"Dead Bingshan, you don't want your life."

You'er yelled and tears kept falling. She didn't know how Nangong came here. She only knew that in her heart now, there was no fear or panic, only full happiness.

No one would have expected that Nangong would rush forward and grab You Er desperately, and the three of them would fall from the rooftop like a scene in a movie.

"Hahaha...die together!"

Nangong Xu's frantic voice rang in the air. The rain seemed to be falling harder, and the air was filled with mist.


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