Nine Hundred Thirty Six Rescue (I)
Her legs felt weak, and even her breathing became difficult. She just trembled and tried to move the gun away.
However, the other party tightened his grip and said coldly, "Don't move! If anything happens to our young master's wife, you will be the first to be buried with her!"
Hearing this, Qi Yu felt a chill on her back and broke out in cold sweat. She licked her dry lips, feeling a little overwhelmed. But seeing that they all looked so serious, she was not sure whether what she did today was right or wrong.
"Brother, there's nothing here!"
"There's nothing here either!"
A voice came from the intercom. The leader's eagle eyes became colder and colder, and he only ordered: "Seal off the entire supermarket immediately! No one can be let out!"
"Yes!"
After giving the order, the other party took out his mobile phone to make a call. In his heart, he was already panicking. If this young lady disappeared from under their noses, this matter would be a big deal! This time, I'm afraid there will really be a river of blood!
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Tang Jue was looking through the documents at the moment, Jian Qing pushed the door open, his face was quite ugly.
He did not dare to neglect it, and said directly: "Young Master, Miss Qi is missing."
Tang Jue's movements suddenly stopped. He slowly raised his head, and his beautiful eyes in the past were now full of domineering viciousness. He opened his lips, "Say it again."
Jian Qing's breathing was tense, and he glanced at Tang Jue, then lowered his head, "Miss Qi and her sister went to the supermarket together, but I didn't expect..."
"A bunch of trash!" His words were interrupted by Tang Jue's bite. The documents in his hand were thrown hard and hit the ground, making a dull sound. The air was full of suffocating depression, and Jian Qing even smelled the murderous aura in the air. Tang Jue ordered, "Bring all the Qi family members to the crime scene, don't let any of them go!"
"Yes." Jian Qing understood his intention and responded. He looked up at Tang Jue's violent appearance and couldn't help but remind him, "Young Master, the Qi family members are Miss Qiqi's last relatives after all..."
Tang Jue had stood up and walked to Jian Qing step by step. The sound of footsteps hitting the ground made people feel terrified at this moment. There was a bit of cruelty in his eyes, "Jian Qing, they are challenging me. There is not much mercy in my blood and bones. It is not too much to kill them."
Jian Qing didn't dare to say more.
Tang Jue was not born a good person. Those who are mixed in this world are all stained with blood. How many of them have good intentions?
Tang Jue's kindness is for Qiqi. Only Qiqi can suppress his violence, cruelty, and murderous aura.
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In the supermarket, everyone was trying to squeeze out, but the exit was blocked and no one could get out. Moreover, everyone walking back and forth was armed with guns, and they looked ferocious, so the group of people didn't even dare to resist.
There was even a poor woman who was taken outside and had a gun pressed against her head. She was obviously frightened, and her face was already pale. She stood in the square in front of the supermarket, trembling all over, as if she would fall down if the wind blew.
Originally, this was a bustling commercial street, but at this moment, the pedestrians outside had already scattered like birds and beasts, fearing that they would get into trouble.
Just when everyone was confused about the situation and was at a loss, a roar sounded from above their heads from far to near. Everyone looked up at the sky.
Then, a helicopter stirred its propellers and slowly landed in the huge square.
Under the surprised eyes of everyone, a tall man jumped down against the wind. He carried a gun in his hand, and his whole body was wrapped in terrifying hostility. It was clearly a stunning face, but at this moment, people only dared to look at it once and not a second time.
Tang Jue...
Qi Yu looked at the man she was obsessed with and admired, but what she saw was a face that was extremely cold.
"Young Master!"
Everyone bowed and greeted him respectfully.
Tang Jue pursed his thin lips, loaded the gun directly, and pointed it at Qi Yu's head. Qi Yu was shaking more and more violently. She was a few steps away, and she could clearly feel that Tang Jue really wanted to kill her at this moment.
"Speak." Tang Jue had such magic - even when he was about to kill someone, his voice was still so sexy, as if killing was an art, and even the action of holding the gun was elegant and calm. There was a feminine smile at the corner of his lips, "If you make it clear, you still have a chance to live."
Qi Yu's knees were weak, and her legs were almost unable to stand.
However, her mind was getting clearer. She knew that her incident had become a big deal! If she really admitted that she had plotted against Qiqi, she would probably die even more miserably.
Her eyelashes trembled several times, and she choked before she spoke in a trembling voice: "I... I don't know what happened... I was the same as them... When I waited for the call, I found that Qiqi had..."
"Bring the people up!"
Tang Jue obviously no longer had the patience to listen. The ruthlessness in his eyes was surging like a storm.
The next second, Qi Yu screamed: "No! Don't! Tang Jue, don't hurt them!"
Jiang Shao and Qi Yong were tied up and pushed out roughly. Tang Jue loaded the gun without saying a word and shot at Qi Yong. A series of actions, clean and smooth, without even a second of pause.
This man is a perfect work of art. Even when he shot and wounded people, he was so charming that it was suffocating.
"Don't!"
Qi Yu screamed, tears rolling down her cheeks, but it was too late to stop Tang Jue.
Jiang Shao's face was pale. When the gunshot sounded, she only felt a buzzing sound, and her ears suddenly lost hearing. She was stunned on the spot, unable to even scream. For a long time, she could only watch her terminally ill husband being shot in the leg and kneeling on the ground.
The crowd gasped and was frightened again.
Qi Yu had already kneeled on the ground.
Tang Jue's gun was still pointed at Qi Yong, but he said to Qi Yu, "I'll give you another chance, make your words clear."
The tone of warning.
Cold, cold, and full of oppression.
The gun slowly moved up and hit Qi Yong's forehead, "If you say one wrong word, you will lose your life. If you say two wrong words, I can only let everyone in your Qi family be buried with my Qi Qi..."
The last few words were getting lighter, but they were more and more cruel threats.
Qi Yu looked at Qi Yong's painful expression with blood all over his legs, so she dared not hide it. Tang Jue kept his word and would never show mercy.
"Yuan... Yuan Li..." She trembled and said the name, "He took Qi Qi away... He did it..."