Nan Yu looked at Fei Luyao expressionlessly. She didn’t even bother talking to this crazy old man, but she was somewhat worried about Fei Yizheng’s situation.
However, since he had said not to interfere, Nan Yu wouldn’t do anything unnecessary for the time being.
However, if Fei Yizheng really dared to stab himself in the heart, Nan Yu would truly show Fei Luyao what hell felt like in the next second.
Nan Yu’s silence was misinterpreted by Fei Luyao as fear preventing her from speaking, which only fueled his arrogance, making his laughter even more rampant.
He crossed his right index finger over his ring finger, making a gesture that seemed to have been pre-arranged.
“West District! Blow it up, you bastards!”
However, the lead SWAT officer didn’t react. His lips, hidden beneath his helmet, moved slightly, as if he were speaking to someone. Without his order, no one else moved.
On the contrary, one of the men Fei Luyao brought stepped forward and whispered something in his ear.
“What? Sixth Brother has been taken into custody?!”
“That idiot!”
Fei Luyao and his group divided the capital into several districts, with each person having a switch for one district. This way, if someone were arrested, they would have other districts as backup. They also agreed that if anyone’s plan failed, the others would immediately activate the switch.
So when Fei Luyao heard the news, while cursing, his hand was already at his waist, and he pressed the switch without hesitation.
The Fei family’s largest secret room, their final weapon, was naturally located in this cemetery.
Inside were countless guns and gunpowder, precisely to ensure the survival of their descendants.
The Fei family patriarch understood very well that in times of chaos, these things would be far more useful than antiques and calligraphy.
With sufficient firepower, why worry about money?
If those ancestors who meticulously prepared a way out for their descendants knew that these things would eventually be used in this way, they would probably be so angry that they would come back to life.
“Let’s die together!”
Bang!
Fei Luyao was shot in the right leg and staggered to the ground, but the expected explosion did not occur.
“What’s going on!”
Fei Luyao pressed the switch several more times, but still, there was no response.
Something’s wrong!
Fei Yizheng!
It must be him!
Fei Luyao pulled out his hidden gun and tried to shoot Fei Yizheng, but in Nan Yu’s eyes, his movement was no different from slow speed, not to mention the heavily armed special police around them.
Bang!
Fei Luyao’s right hand was struck by two objects at the same time, causing him to kneel on the ground and let out a heart-wrenching scream.
If you looked closely, you would see that in addition to the gunshot wound, his right hand was also pierced by a pebble, which was even more terrifying than the gunshot wound!
Then things became easier.
Fei Yizheng was placed on a stretcher, and Fei Luyao and the others were taken away. The live broadcast was also suspended.
Just as Nan Yu was about to check on Fei Yizheng’s condition, the leading SWAT officer removed his helmet—and it turned out to be an acquaintance.
“Miss Nan.”
Jin Yeting smiled at Nan Yu: “Sorry, I haven’t contacted you.”
“This time…”
However, before he could finish speaking, Fei Yizheng’s cough came through clearly.
How could he cough at a time like this?
It would worsen his injuries!
Nan Yu smiled apologetically: “I’m sorry, Mr. Jin, it’s not convenient to talk right now. Just message me if you need anything.”
As she spoke, she ran toward Fei Yizheng, seemingly to go to the hospital with him.
Jin Yeting: “…Okay.”
It seemed he had no chance.
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