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What was even more deadly was that three seconds ago, Ye Bingran, that madman, had opened fire. Before pulling the trigger, he helplessly remarked, "A Qi, your system is simply not up to par. How can you call yourself the best?"
After being bound for so long, it was useless. I was almost killed by this group. Meeting was fate, yet you haven't given me any useful hacks. Just let me have one last chance to use a cheat.
"What?" A Qi asked.
"Just leave me a breath," Ye Bingran replied.
A Qi sneered, "I told you I could guarantee your safety, but you betrayed me and let the plot spiral out of control! I could lose one of you and still have millions come through! Why should I save you?"
Ye Bingran dismissed it with a wave and then shot Wu Hao in the back of the neck. The fierce battle was about to erupt.
Ye Bingran moved swiftly, dodging the bullets that whizzed past him. At the same time, he yanked Wu Hao's dislocated arm, using his hefty body as cover while he aimed and shot directly at the bald man's forehead in front of him.
As he fired, several burly men rushed in. Ye Bingran stepped on a coffee table and leaped into the air. With a gust of wind beneath him, he kicked downwards, targeting their faces and sweeping them aside with a powerful roundhouse kick.
Bang! Bang! The gunfire continued.
No matter how fast Ye Bingran was, he couldn't withstand the hail of bullets. A bullet pierced through his calf; gritting his teeth against the pain, he retreated while firing back.
The door had long been locked tight.
A Qi stood by, coldly observing from God's Eye View, with no intention of offering help. After all, it was just a character from a book; if she died, so be it. With so many characters in the story, he could always find a suitable new role to bind to. At worst, he could simply change the protagonist.
Zheng Mengni pushed aside the lifeless body of Gao Hong that had been weighing her down and rushed out, clutching her torn clothing. The sound of gunfire echoed in her ears as she cast one last glance at the tightly shut door of the adjacent room. She quickened her pace and fled the terrifying place without looking back.
As Zheng Mengni burst through the entrance of the club, it felt as though she had just escaped from hell. In that very moment, a series of muffled explosions erupted behind her. The blasts were deafening, shaking the ground violently as thick black smoke billowed skyward. The force of the explosion sent Zheng Mengni flying to the ground. Dazed and disoriented, she barely had time to think as her vision blurred and choking smoke engulfed her.
The once resplendent club was reduced to rubble in an instant. Struggling to get back on her feet, Zheng Mengni stumbled outside, only to be thrown back by another explosion moments later. Her slender body rolled and crashed against an iron gate, rendering her unconscious.
At City First Hospital, outside a patient room, Sun Yao sat slumped in a cold chair, head bowed, clutching a report in her hands. The once gentle and charming face was now haggard beyond recognition, bloodshot eyes staring blankly ahead, lips devoid of color.
Zheng Zeqi stood before Sun Yao, his gaze lowered, emotions unreadable.
"Have you thought about how to tell Xiao Ni about this?"
Tell? How could she possibly say it? How could she explain to her beloved child that she was not her biological daughter?
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