"Say!" The gun in Mo Beiyan's hand pressed against his stomach, his eyes were fierce, "Don't force me to shoot again!"

"If I knew where the Second Young Master was, would I... still be controlled by you?"

He doesn't seem to be lying.

Mo Beiyan grabbed his collar and tried hard. His eyes burst out with a strong sense of hatred. The person who hated him to the core was in front of him, and no one could stop him. "Xie Yanghua, do you think I dare not kill you, do you?"

"No," Xie Yanghua shook his head very lightly, his eyes blurred by blood, "I know you will kill me, I just hope you don't hurt Huanhuan and A Xue. It's not their fault, they didn't participate..."

"Ha," Mo Beiyan chuckled, as if mocking and cold, "Don't participate? Then I ask you, did something about Yunxue's accident, did Mo Nanjue participate? Have you let him go? His life and death are uncertain now. Who can not hurt him, and who can return him to me?!"

“…”

Xie Yanghua opened his mouth and was speechless. Mo Beiyan grabbed his intact arm, "I'm asking you, who will return Mo Nanjue? Where is he now? Is he injured?!"

Xie Yanghua's face turned red and he could not answer at all. Mo Beiyan suddenly used force and cracked, twisting his arm to dislocate with a crack!

"Yeah—" Xie Yanghua raised his head and kept thrusting in pain. Mo Beiyan kicked his leg bone hard, and then another click.

He let go of his hand, Xie Yanghua had completely lost the ability to stand and fell to the ground limply.

Mo Beiyan stepped forward a few steps, and all the light in his eyes was covered with hatred. He raised his legs and stepped on Xie Yanghua's face hard, "Do you know, where is your most wrong place?"

Xie Yanghua's eyelids flipped over, Mo Beiyan sneered, the gun in his hand re-installed the magazine, and the man twisted his wrist, "Your worst mistake is that you have lived to this day. Today I will send you on the road. Remember it carefully, my surname is Mo!"

After saying that, Mo Beiyan raised his hand and pointed the black muzzle straight at his head.

Xie Yanghua gasped in a hurry, wanting to speak and resist, but he didn't want to die at the hands of the man surnamed Mo, but he had no choice.

Mo Beiyan's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed coldly. He hooked the trigger with his index finger and was about to pull it down when a running sound suddenly came from below, "No!"

Yunxue ran toward this side with all her strength. Mo Beiyan glanced at him coldly, but the movement in his hand did not stop because of her. Yunxue had not yet run to Xie Yanghua, and suddenly heard gunshots sounded-

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Five bullets in a row, without even pause.

Mo Beiyan replaced the magazine, he retracted his legs, and all the bullets hit Xie Yanghua. He twitched twice in the end and could no longer move.

Yun Xue opened her eyes wide, and a roared in the throat and suddenly broke out, "No - Yanghua!"

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The sound of bullets sounded again, and Mo Beiyan took out all the magazines on his body, and all twenty or thirty bullets hit Xie Yanghua.

Bloody and bloody...

"ah--"

Yunxue hugged her head with both hands, she rushed over and hugged Xie Yanghua. He had already died. Yunxue shouted in despair, "No!"

Mo Beiyan looked at her movements coldly, his eyes fell on Xie Yanghua. His fingers were slightly loose and his gun fell to the ground with a thunderous sound.
Chapter completed!