The timid laughter finally came to an end.

Murong Qiangwei raised a small and exquisite black remote control in her hand, and her fingers gently stroked the red button on the remote control back and forth.

[This is the Potala Palace. There are not only too many of our country’s most precious cultural treasures, but also the most important soul of Tibet.If this place explodes and collapses overnight, guess what sensation it will cause in the country? ]

Lin Nuanxi's heart suddenly sank!

[Impossible, you don't have such a great ability! ]

[I am not, but, as the adopted daughter of the Beitang family, Beitang Qiangwei, I have enough rights to do these things. ]

Beitang family?

Lin Nuanxi looked at Murong Qiangwei in shock, she not only wanted to destroy herself, but even the entire Beitang family!

[You're crazy...you can't do this! ]

[ Lin Nuanxi, do you still remember?I told you once, I believe in fate.In the dark, I will meet you, share a heart, get along happily for a period of time, and our relationship is like a good sister. ]

[You stop, I agree to all your requests, I just beg you to stop! ]

[It's too late. ]

Murong Qiangwei raised her head and gave Lin Nuanxi a very bright and soft smile, just like the beautiful rose flower that was proud, pure and noble without any flaws in Lin Nuanxi's heart before.

[Don't worry, sisters, I will accompany you to heaven. ]

Murong Qiangwei leaned against Lin Nuanxi's body, looked at her lovingly like a sister, and slowly raised the black remote control in her hand.

Lin Nuanxi felt her heart almost jumping out of her throat!

As long as she presses lightly, not only everyone here, including Beitang Yaori's family, will be finished!

[Since we cannot be real sisters in this life, I think we will be able to be happy together in the next life. ]

[Stop...stop Qiangwei, stop! ]

Murong Qiangwei took a deep breath, and slowly closed her eyes as if she was enjoying herself. Her slender fingers touched the red button on the black remote control, and suddenly pressed it down forcefully!

[ boom--]

[ ah--! ]

[Patter! ]

The moment Murong Qiangwei pressed the red button, a clear gunshot echoed throughout the hall!

Murong Qiangwei let out a scream, the beautiful little hand that was as white as ever just now was already drenched with blood.

The intense pain made Murong Qiangwei unable to react for a while. She looked down at her blood-red palm. In the center of the palm, there was clearly a hole pierced by the bullet, and she could directly see the ground.

The hand was pierced by a bullet!

Lin Nuanxi raised her head and looked towards the source of the gunshot——

Jiang Bo raised his pistol and looked at him coldly.If he was one second late, the entire Potala Palace would be blown up!

Jiang Bo put down the gun, untied Yuan Mian from the pillar first, let him sit down slowly, and leaned against the pillar to rest.

[Hold up, I'll call someone to take you to the hospital right away. ] Saying that, Jiang Bo was about to take out his mobile phone, but was grabbed by Yuan Mian's pale and cold hand.

The painful expression on his face had made him unable to speak anymore, he just shook his head lightly, and looked towards Lin Nuanxi with a smile.

Jiang Bo immediately understood the relieved smile on his face.

Now everyone can see that Yuan Mian...can't make it to the hospital anymore.

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