Miao Zhishun pursued Xiaozhuang to the west of the parking lot, but he found gunshots rang out behind him.

"???"

Miao Zhishun hesitated for a second and then turned back.

"The Yan family is miserable!"

Zhou Xingxing was so angry that he jumped up and down. Although the bullet did not hit him, it was still scary.

Zhou Xingxing cherishes his luck now. He already somewhat believes in Lin Haiying's famous saying, "After a person has squandered his good luck, he will start to have bad luck."

Xiaozhuang's luck has obviously run out.

Not long after he ran, he met Miao Zhishun head-on.

Compared with Chen Jiaju and Zhou Xingxing, Xiaozhuang did not want to face Miao Zhishun even more.

Xiaozhuang decisively turned 90 degrees to escape.

"Well--!"

Xiaozhuang stopped in his tracks with a pale face.

He shouldn't have changed direction.

Li Er, Li Xianying, and Ma Jun looked at Xiaozhuang who had thrown himself into the trap with bewildered expressions.

What does this guy want to do?

One against six?

Miao Zhishun, Chen Jiaju and Zhou Xingxing also arrived, and Xiaozhuang was surrounded from three directions.

Li Er felt that he was despised.

Li Xianying and Ma Jun also felt the same way.

The three guys' faces were ashen.

Xiaozhuang swallowed. He had already seen Wang Hai's body lying on the ground. There was a huge bullet hole between Wang Hai's eyebrows, and his dead face was full of disbelief.

"Don't shoot!"

Xiaozhuang dropped the gun in his hand in a very unprofessional manner.

"I surrender!"

Xiaozhuang shouted the lines that should have belonged to Wang Hai.
Chapter completed!