An Yan's voice was not loud, but the pressure it exerted on Qi Yushu was extremely strong.

"You, what do you want? I've already given you 5 billion, just let me go. If it doesn't work, I'll ask my dad to transfer another 5 billion to you, okay?"

Qi Yushu, who was scared to death, was frantically begging for help.

He knew that An Yan would not let it go so easily.

He always gave him the impression that he was a vindictive person, otherwise he would not have blackmailed him for 1 billion before.

He now hoped that An Yan would let him go for the sake of money.

After all, no matter how much money a person has, it is useless if he has no money.

"I already have enough money, and you don't have much money to blackmail me. You will have to bear the rest of the punishment yourself."With just one simple sentence, he sentenced Qi Yushu to death.

"What on earth are you going to do?"

"What? There are six bullets in this gun. You have already eaten one. Eat the remaining five."

"As promised, I won't hit your fatal parts. After you've taken six bullets, our story is over."

Qi Yushu was stunned. Are they going to shoot all the remaining five bullets at him? If he has to take the pain of six bullets and can't die immediately, he will definitely die from excessive damage in the end.

Shit! This operation might as well be killed directly. Isn't this the same as torturing him to death?

"An Shao, please don't, please don't, I will die if you do this. Please let me go. I am not worthy of dirtying your hands. Please."

Qi Yushu screamed and begged for mercy, but An Yan had already made up his mind.

He shot him without hesitation, this time in the other thigh, and a column of blood gushed out again.

This time it hit Qi Yushu's aorta again.

Judging from his shooting skills, he didn't intend to give him a chance to survive.

Qi Yushu fainted directly, but this did not stop An Yan from taking revenge on him.

The remaining four shots, two hit the arm and two hit the calf.

The time interval between his shots was very slow, and

Qi Yushu woke up and fainted from the pain several times.

His lips went from rosy at the beginning to pale white later.

God knows how much pain he went through during this period.

When An Yan saw him for the last time, he no longer had the strength to speak.

It was just a simple guess from his mouth shape that he probably wanted to say hello to his whole family.

An Yan did not hit him in the fatal point as agreed.

If there was a doctor now,

Qi Yushu might be able to be rescued.

But now he didn't even have the strength to speak, let alone to Take the phone and make a call.

An Yan just quietly admired his masterpiece, and slowly Qi Yushu died.

An Yan returned to the bedroom and carried Song Wanting out.

He had stayed in this room full of blood.

When he opened the door of the suite, there were already 10 bodyguards standing outside.

This was An Yan calling them to come and clean up the battlefield.

Although these people are not well-known people, it would have a great impact if more than a dozen people were lying here.

An Yan did not want to leave any tails waiting for others to track him down.

It happened that Qi Yushu asked people to turn off the surrounding surveillance, and these bodyguards also had a lot less trouble.

An Yan took over a room sign from a bodyguard.

After all, Song Wanting had no other place to go now, so he could only open another house to accommodate her.

It happened that he also felt that her poison seemed to be a little bit left, and he needed to help her detoxify it again.

But when the bodyguards entered the room, they all showed a hint of surprise.

This place is simply Shura Hell.

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