Dongfang Yanye watched her crystal tears continue to slide down her pale and thin cheeks, and her heart trembled violently.

"Bastard, let her go!" He roared angrily, and the light in his long, narrow dark eyes swirled, implying turbulence. His hand clenched the suitcase as if it was about to be pinched.

"Okay, just bring the box." Brother Tiger smiled contemptuously, his gloomy little eyes staring straight at Dongfang Yanye, who had a furious face.

I saw Dongfang Yanye throw the box lightly, and saw the black leather box slide straight across the rough cement floor, and finally stopped in front of Brother Hu.

At this time, Brother Hu let go of Su Ziyue and pushed her into the corner. Su Ziyue slid weakly along the wall, and finally fell to the ground.

Dongfang Yanye looked at the dying man on the ground with an anxious and worried face, and his heart was like a knife.

At this time, I saw Brother Tiger squatting down, opening the box quickly and quickly, and in the next second, the neatly stacked red tickets came into view.

I saw that he seemed to be casually rummaging through the pile of money with his hands, and quickly closed the box, as if he was afraid that the banknotes would disappear in the next second.

"Alright, now we can exchange hostages." I saw Brother Tiger kick the black box behind him, and then dragged Su Ziyue from the ground and pulled her in front of him.

Su Ziyue seemed to be shaky, she looked in a trance and her eyes were misty.

"I'll count three times, let's release them together!"

“1。 ，2。。 ，3！ I only heard Brother Hu shouting, and when he shouted 3, he quickly took out a pistol from his pocket and aimed it directly at Su Ziyue's head.

And Dongfang Yanye also made the same move, he aimed the gun at Meng Jiahao's head accurately. The two of them are in a stalemate, ready to fight at any moment.

Su Ziyue seemed to wake up suddenly, and she walked forward slowly step by step, walking into that warm embrace.

And Meng Jiahao has only taken a short step, his eyes have been watching Su Ziyue, from the moment he entered the door to now, his eyes have never left her, and Su Ziyue has only found him now, she also looked at him, and the two walked towards each other.

Suddenly, I saw Dongfang Yanye change the direction of the gun and aim it at himself.

Su Ziyue was shocked, is he going to kill me? But I don't seem to have the slightest fear in my heart, maybe I would be more willing to die at the muzzle of his gun than at the hands of others.

She closed her eyes slowly, her long, curly eyelashes gently closing and resting on her eyelids like the thin wings of a cicada, casting a shallow shadow on her pale skin.

I saw a faint smile on her bloodless lips, as gorgeous as a summer flower, and as cold as a snow lotus.

Suddenly, I saw Meng Jiahao rushing towards Su Ziyue, turning her around with himself.

"Bang!" "Bang!" Hearing only two gunshots one after another, Su Ziyue felt that these bullets flew past her ears, and in an instant, her ears lost her hearing, she couldn't hear anything, and there was a buzzing sound all around.

But she could clearly feel that Meng Jiahao's body twitched obviously just now, and the linen cloth in his mouth also fell to the ground.

She saw Brother Tiger rushing towards this side with his mouth open, as if shouting, and also saw the place where the ugly man who had been lying on the ground just now covered his heart, and the bright red liquid kept pouring out of his muscular body and stained his fingers red, as if the water would never stop.

A meter away from him lay a delicate pistol, and the blood instantly stained a large piece of the ground, and after a while, the pistol was also drowned in a pool of blood.

His eyes were wide open, and his body, which was still twitching just now, did not move at all, only to see his feet kick, and the hand covering his heart slowly slipped down, hitting the blood and splashing all over the sky.