Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!
Chapter 414: Hostage! Vest Off!

Chapter 414: Chapter 414: Hostage! Vest Off!

The entire corridor was in chaos; Qiu Jun’s men panicked as they watched Yun Yue, retreating step by step.

Barefoot, Yun Yue emerged from around the corner, appearing in everyone’s sight, her figure shrouded in the boundless night. Her white T-shirt was stained with quite a bit of red, messily wild like graffiti.

Her fingers casually hooked around a gun, her steps steady yet unhurried, her aura powerful.

Seeing her emerge, the people from the Underground Alliance panicked on the spot.

They were all veterans who followed Qiu Jun and naturally knew the terror of "K"; they weren’t enough for her to toy with.

"Y, Young Master Qiu, shall we withdraw?" Jinx’s forehead was covered in sweat, completely panicked, his voice somewhat wavering.

Their faces couldn’t help but turn pale.

At this moment, Snow Wolf broke through the window, and other members of the Golden Net surged into the 56th floor from all directions. In desperation, Jinx immediately grabbed a few people as hostages.

Wu Qing protected Qiu Jun behind him, watching Yun Yue warily, knowing this woman was extremely dangerous. He wished he had killed her earlier even if it meant defying Young Master Qiu!

"You can’t escape, just surrender peacefully," Mo Fan said with a smirk.

Qiu Jun’s narrow, dark eyes narrowed, his gaze sweeping around, exuding waves of coldness.

"Charming Fox and Snow Wolf, Xiao Chen really went all out. Did he manage to get you involved too? I just don’t know if Other Shore Flower is also here?"

Mo Fan scoffed, his fingers casually hooking around his gun: "Pfft, the likes of you don’t even require the boss of Other Shore Flower to take action."

Qiu Jun and his people had been driven to the emergency exit, yet he still appeared relaxed, a faint, cold smile hanging on his lips.

"Let us go, or these people will die," Wu Qing said coldly.

Several people had gun barrels pointed at their heads, each pale-faced, eyes full of panic and fear, trembling all over.

"Help, help me, I don’t want to die."

They were just ordinary office workers, yet they had encountered such danger!

"Alright, you release the hostages first," Yun Yue demanded, her face cold, her gun radiating waves of chill.

"Do you think we would trust you?" Wu Qing, unmoved, loaded a bullet, and fired a shot at the foot of one of the hostages.

"Ah!" The man instantly knelt down, his face pale with pain, his body convulsing, crying out in fear.

"Please, save me, I don’t want to die."

Seeing this, the others also began pleading, fearing the next shot would hit them.

"See? You don’t have a choice, let us go if you want to save them!" Wu Qing’s gaze fell on Yun Yue, somehow feeling that the way she handled the gun was very similar to Other Shore Flower.

"Whimpering," Nan Jingchen grew anxious, struggling behind them. Had they forgotten something?!

Didn’t they see that he, a living person, was tied up?

"You can leave, but Nan Jingchen must stay; take the rest of the people!" Mo Fan spoke up; they didn’t care about the others, but as a member of the Golden Net with the skills to manufacture weapons, they wouldn’t let Qiu Jun take him away.

"Otherwise, you can try, either none of you leave, or his death would be better than being taken by you."

Wu Qing was about to speak but was cut off by Mo Fan’s forceful words.

Nan Jingchen inwardly cursed Mo Fan’s ancestors; this woman was truly ruthless!

"Young Master Qiu," Wu Qing looked to Qiu Jun for guidance, the man’s jaw sharp, his cheekbones prominent, the narrow, cold eyes under his glasses slightly squinted, imbued with a chilling vicious aura, even the string of Buddhist beads in his hand couldn’t lessen it by a fraction.

"Release Nan Jingchen first," Qiu Jun ordered, his thin lips barely parting, much to Jinx’s chagrin.

"We can’t release him, Young Master Qiu! Keeping him will be problematic. It’s better to kill him now!"

In Jinx’s view, Nan Jingchen’s death was necessary. He couldn’t believe that Golden Net would dare not let them go while disregarding the hostages’ lives.

"You can try and see whether you run faster or my bullet is faster," Mo Fan, toying with his gun, said, his confident smile devilish as he eyed him.

"Release him." Qiu Jun coldly swept his gaze over, and Jinx instantly lowered his head, one eye glittering with reluctance and venom.

He signaled to the people behind him, and as soon as Nan Jingchen was freed, he ran towards Yun Yue.

Jinx watched Nan Jingchen’s retreating figure, a dark gleam flashing in his eyes, and swiftly raised his gun.

Bang!

A bullet hit Jinx between the eyebrows. His eyes widened in death, unblinking, as he stared towards Yun Yue. The gun in the girl’s hand was still smoking, her lips curled in a wild, wicked grin, her arched eyebrows carrying a racer’s disregard. His body then stiffened and fell.

Wu Qing’s pupils dilated as his mind replayed Yun Yue’s gunshot. Her eyes and shooting stance were the same as those of Other Shore Flower whom he had encountered in Beihai.

"Ah, courting death," Mo Fan sneered looking at Jinx lying on the ground, questioning his audacity to compare speeds before him.

Nan Jingchen recklessly sped on, unafraid of shots from behind. As expected, Yun Yue didn’t disappoint him.

"Young Master Qiu, she is Other Shore Flower!" Wu Qing’s eyes flashed coldly.

Her two greatest enemies in life were Other Shore Flower and K, and she hadn’t expected them to be the same person.

Hearing this, Qiu Jun’s face changed, his brow furrowed as he looked at her, his expression stern. "Are you sure?"

"I’m sure. If she were not Other Shore Flower, why would Nan Jingchen work for Golden Net? Would just saving someone involve so many top operatives from Golden Net?" Wu Qing wasn’t completely sure initially, feeling only that her movements were familiar, but now it all matched up.

She was almost certainly Other Shore Flower!

Qiu Jun’s gaze shifted towards the girl not far away. Tall and slender, she casually hooked her gun, neither admitting nor denying.

But Qiu Jun knew she had conceded.

Beep beep beep!

A helicopter appeared at the window of the 55th floor, catching Wu Qing’s eye.

"Young Master Qiu, it’s our extraction team."

Meanwhile, Xiao Chen and Fu Pan, leading their men, swarmed the Yunguang Conglomerate’s building.

They took the elevator directly to the 56th floor only to discover a chaotic scene. The employees, who had been clutching their heads in alarm, seemed less frightened at the sight of the police.

"They are on the 55th floor, they’ve taken several of our colleagues hostage, be careful, they are terrifying."

Encountering death up close, feeling the power of bullets firsthand—it was real. A single bullet could end a fresh, lively life.

These people were truly terrifying.

Xiao Chen and Fu Pan immediately secured both the emergency exit and the elevator access, and hurried towards the 55th floor.

They had barely started moving when they saw a helicopter parked on the 55th floor and quickly quickened their pace.

At this moment, Qiu Jun had started moving; Yun Yue and the others watched as Qiu Jun boarded the helicopter.

Yun Yue signaled to them, "Hold off on acting; ensure those people’s safety first."

A group of SWAT officers appeared around them, giving the hostages a glimpse of hope.

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