378, the next target
At this time, a sharp whistle sounded from the boulevard outside the annex at dusk, and it seemed that the Brando family had successfully found help. The whole of Los Angeles is like a back garden for this godfather of the underworld, and with his relationship with the political circles, it is easy to send some guards.
Lan Qingchuan ignored it, Gong Shu covered the wound on his shoulder, and his steps were still not messy. He stepped up in a few steps, pinned her against the trunk of the tree, and choked her throat with his bloodied hand.
"Why don't you get out of the way?" Lan Qingchuan grabbed his palm with both hands, his face was snow-white and blue, but his eyes were calm and calm.
"I'll give you back this shot." Gong Shu's body was covered with blood, and he smiled almost hideously: "He can let you go, but it is impossible to let Lan Yuanli and the others go." ”
"There will be no one less to get back."
Gong Shu drew the dagger and pressed the tip of the knife close to her neck, with a single effort, he could easily cut her arteries.
"He can let you go, and we won't."
As soon as the words fell, he raised his arm, and a white light flashed in front of Lan Qingchuan's eyes, and at that moment, she heard a gunshot. Gong Shu was shocked, covered his chest, half-knelt down, and looked at her with eyes that were about to dissipate. He did not fall, stood up with his head up, staggered two steps, and fled with all his might, like a beast that had been struck by the vital point.
Lan Qingchuan's ear was stuck with the dagger, and the cold light flashed coldly.
Gong Shu told her: "Next, there is Longlak. ”
Sandor jumped from a nearby tree, his face covered in color, his body blood-red. Unimpressed, he walked up to her and pulled out the knife with a raised hand.
Lan Qingchuan covered her mouth, and the dizziness made her almost retch. She was so weak that she had exhausted her strength to stand, but she couldn't fall down yet.
"He could kill you, if I was a second at night." Sandor examined her. This oriental woman has always been cold and dignified, and she has not yet been messy at this time. She had a pair of eyes open, clear and calm, sharp and cold.
Hearing her say, "I know, I won't lose your extra salary." ”
Lan Qingchuan was exhausted and didn't know how to get back to her residence. Lan Yuanli was still unconscious, she sat on the edge of his bed for a long time in silence, and when the night was dark, she suddenly woke up.
She stood up and walked outside. There were bodyguards standing in the corridor who took turns on duty, and they bowed to her, Lan Qingchuan was distraught, and heard a report from his subordinates, saying that Sang Duo was visiting.
The little boy Sandor, an immature and arrogant face, has grown so tall that his mind can be seen from his face. Lan Qingchuan didn't understand what else would happen when he arrived late at night, so he received him in the living room downstairs.
The place is private, and the living room is nothing more than a large empty room, simply arranged with a few tables and chairs. She was very tired, and she forced herself to ask, "What else is the matter with you?" ”
"Don't you China always say that you help people to the end, I'm here to add some manpower, just in case."
Gong Shu and they shouldn't do anything to her uncle anymore, now the target is her, Gong Shu said very clearly. Lan Qingchuan covered his forehead and thanked him.
"The next step of the Gong family is not us, during this period, I hope to transfer my uncle as soon as possible, the United States is not safe, I am not at ease."
"This is Brando's territory, what are you worried about?" He said arrogantly, "Even if you go back to China, you may not be safe." Didn't the Gong family say it, the next step is to deal with Langlak. ”