Seeing them leave, Youyun put down his wine glass and walked to Ziyu and the others, saying, "Let's go too!" "Okay." Everyone nodded and left.
Ming stood at the top, watching Ziyu and the others leave. Then he called over a few people and said, "Clean this place up." After saying this, Ming also left. He had more important things to do now.Meanwhile, Bingtong and Yinglin were walking home. Yinglin had originally said she would drive, but Bingtong insisted on walking.
Bingtong walked slowly on the road, while Yinglin walked beside her. The two didn't speak, just walked quietly. They no longer wore masks, revealing their stunningly beautiful faces. Perhaps because Bingtong was so beautiful, even the moon shyly hid behind the clouds. At this moment, there was no one else on the road except them, making it seem particularly eerie. Just as they were about to reach the private road leading to the castle, Bingtong suddenly turned to Yinglin and said, "Be careful." "What?" Before Yinglin could react to what Bingtong said, a group of people suddenly emerged from all around. Now Yinglin understood everything.
Bingtong and Yinglin stood back to back. Watching the group slowly approach them, Yinglin asked, "Who are you?" "The ones who want your lives." The leader winked at those around him, and everyone rushed forward. They were no match for Bingtong and her group, who quickly dispatched them all. After
dealing with everyone, Yinglin walked up to the leader and asked, "Tell me, who sent you?" Seeing his men killed, the leader looked at Yinglin and said, "It was...it was our gang leader who ordered us to kill you." His voice carried a hint of fear. "Oh? Your gang leader? Who is he?" Yinglin continued to ask. "It was...it was Mo Xier." The leader said, trembling. "Please, spare my life, I know I was wrong." The leader knelt before Yinglin and pleaded. "Alright! Go!" Yinglin said sweetly.
Hearing her words, the leader hurriedly kowtowed several times, then stood up and ran away. Yinglin, however, wasn't so kind. She noticed a pistol had appeared in her hand sometime during the night. She slowly picked it up and aimed at the man. "Bang!" A sound rang out, and the man turned to look at her in disbelief before collapsing to the ground.
After hearing the sound, Yinglin quickly turned to look at Bingtong. She had clearly heard two gunshots.
Sure enough, Bingtong was clutching her arm. Yinglin rushed to her side and asked, "Bing'er, are you alright?" "I'm fine. Go chase after that man; he's around here," Bingtong said, her face pale. "But..." "No buts, go quickly," Bingtong said, enduring the pain. "Okay, I know. Bing'er, wait for me here. I'll be right back," Yinglin said anxiously, then ran off in one direction.
After Yinglin left, Bingtong called out to those around her, "No need to hide anymore, come out!" Sure enough, a masked man emerged from a corner, holding a gun. It was obvious that he had fired the shot earlier.
(Oops, Bingtong is injured! What will happen in the next chapter? Who is this man? Please read on to find out!)
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