He still went forward.
“Clang.”It was a gun again.
Mo Yuan did not even move his face as he walked over step by step.
He walked over.
He raised his pistol with difficulty.
He raised his pistol with difficulty and aimed it at Qin Zhengxiao’s head.
The two of them faced each other.
Qin Zhengxiao’s gun was aimed at his heart.
At the same time, gunshots were heard.
Gunshots were heard.
In the hall, they were heard.
Lu Man hugged her body tightly.
Enough.
All of this was over.
Lu Man Man did not cry.
On the contrary, she could not cry.
She only saw Mo Yuanli fall to the ground.
She saw Qin zhengxiao fall to the ground as well.
Mo Yuanli was smiling.
He was smiling very brightly.
Even though his face was covered in blood, even though, he could not help but spit out bloody foam from his mouth.
Qin Zhengxiao was lying on the ground, staring blankly at the ceiling.
The bullet had passed through his forehead.
His eyes turned slightly.
