I was spoiled by the boss

"Fuck, this bunch of trash dares to challenge our J Organization? It's an insult, we'll take them down tomorrow!"

Sheng Qian was confused when she heard this. "What J organization? Are you a terrorist too?"

"..."

Lyle was silent.

Not far away, several people from Nanzheng came running over hurriedly.

"Madam, Miss, are you all right? We have almost dealt with it. Damn, this is so unlucky!"

Song Yu shook her head.

Xi Cheng glanced at a few people with nervous eyes, and then he felt relieved. He said seriously: "That group of people is a black terrorist organization in the south of Country M. I will solve this matter as soon as possible. Madam, let's go back to the sanatorium as soon as possible."

"Okay, let's go back." Song Yu didn't dare to look over there anymore. She only saw some bodyguards and security guards cleaning up the scene not far away. There was chaos all around.

As soon as she walked out, she heard her cell phone ringing. After looking around, she found that her bag was on Sheng Shijin.

She was stunned for a moment and reached out to take back her bag. Sheng Shijin heard the ringing sound and deliberately took the bag away, avoiding her hand and smiled:
"Sister, I just saved you again, how are you going to repay me?"

Song Yu was annoyed and couldn't help but glare at him, "Give it to me."

Sheng Shijin's expression changed slightly, his eyes instantly became cold and stern, he looked straight at her, but still handed the bag over.

Song Yu quickly took out her cell phone. She guessed it was Sheng Siyu calling, so she answered the call immediately.

Lyle, who was standing next to him, saw this scene and couldn't help but sneer in a low voice: "You are such a jerk."

Sheng Shijin looked slightly cold, and responded coldly: "Aren't you cheap?"

"..."

Hey, don’t say anything about anyone!
In front, Song Yu deliberately quickened her pace and heard Sheng Siyu's nervous voice when she received the call:
"I heard you were shot!? Are you okay?"

"It's okay, everything is safe. You knew that so quickly?"

"Well, Nan Zheng called me. You stay in the mall and don't move. I'll pick you up now." "We plan to go back to the sanatorium. We've dealt with those people. Are you done with your work?"

"It's almost time. I'll be there now. A'yu, protect yourself." His tone was full of worry.

He was not there at such a dangerous time. God knows how nervous he was when Nan Zheng called him and heard about the shooting.

Song Yu smiled faintly and comforted him: "I know, Nan Zheng and the others are here, you should also be careful. I will go back to the sanatorium first."

"Ah."

Song Yu didn't say much and hung up the phone.

In fact, when the gunfight just happened, how could she not be scared? She had never experienced such a horrific scene in her life.

Fortunately, the mall was not far from the nursing home and nothing happened.

When we arrived at the sanatorium, Mrs. Sheng's rehabilitation was almost complete.

After waiting for a while, several people pushed Madam Sheng downstairs.

Song Yu and Sheng Qian walked in front, each holding one side of the wheelchair.

As soon as I walked downstairs, I saw several jeeps driving in with a menacing momentum.

"careful!"

Behind her, someone suddenly screamed, and before Song Yu could react, her arm was pulled back by a powerful force.

A bullet flew past her head. Song Yu was so scared that her face turned pale. She felt dizzy and was pulled backwards, almost falling down.

Sheng Qian and Old Madam Sheng were also pushed to the back. They had no idea what was going on. They saw a group of people getting off a jeep with guns pointed at them.

The bodyguards behind them quickly blocked their way. (End of this chapter)