Chapter 20: Assassination

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Zhuo Haotian, who had finished inspecting the work, was turning around and leaving.

Originally, there would often be two bodyguards around. There are really a lot of "robbers" these days, and I have to guard against them. But today there was something wrong with a factory, and as the boss, he had to come in person.

Feeling that he should be fine, Zhuo Haotian walked quite leisurely, he was wearing a thick leather jacket and a thick leather hat, covering it tightly, and he was not afraid of such a cold at all.

When you come to a bend in the roadβ€”

He walked hot, and took off his hat to get some air.

Suddenly, he was hit on the head by something heavy.

He felt his head be clouded, but the blow continued, harder and harder each time.

Two times, three times......

He fell, and where his eyes touched was a small, delicate, thin little girl, who should not have had so much strength, but the intense anger gave her more strength than she could.

She succeeded, but soon, a cold bullet pierced her chest, and she coughed and clutched her chest, but the blood kept piling up.

"Boss, Boss......"

"Oh no, we're late."

"Where's the stinky girl! How bold! ”

Behind them, the two people who had inspected the factory were worried that something was wrong, so they hurried back, but they happened to see this scene, and ran over with a shout, and picked up the pistol that had been loaded in the process......

Xiaoying felt abnormal pain in her chest.

This time, let's leave early, so I don't have to worry about it anymore.

However, before Zhuo Haotian died, he still had a strange smile on his face: "Do you think that if you kill me, this matter will end?" ”

"No, it won't. There will be someone else to replace me, and this will never end, and they will not allow it. As he spoke, he smiled, his eyes gradually closing as he could no longer hold on.

Xiaoying used the last of her strength and gasped, "I know. But I ...... It doesn't matter that much. ”

His eyes widened, and a sudden expression appeared.

Xiaoying felt her breath getting weaker and weaker, and in her confusion, she seemed to hear someone calling her, but she didn't know who it was.

Grandfather...... Grandpa, I'm here to accompany you.

She smiled. Like a delicate rose, gradually withering.

Finish.