There is no one in the study bedroom on the second floor.

There were only three floors, and there were sounds of quarrels.

Halfway up the stairs, Song Youran's shout came from above, "No way up!"

This sound was obviously a shout at him, serious and nervous.

Yu Hengqing frowned. Could it be that Yin Yueze and Youran had a quarrel?

Isn't this a little too powerful?

Worried that Song Youran would suffer, Yu Hengqing would raise his foot and walk up without thinking.

"Youran, why are you..."

Before he finished speaking, a black shadow flew past his eyes, and a big hand pinched his neck hard.

Yu Hengqing reacted very quickly, and raised his hand to block the man's hand, twisted his wrist and beat it, but the hand escaped with an extremely tricky technique.

The visitor is not good.

The two fists and feet intersected, constantly colliding violently and hitting each other, and no one allowed to let anyone else.

Lou Jun just saw Song Youran's reaction and thought that the person who came should be someone who was very important to her, and holding him hostage first could increase his bargaining chips for himself.

Unexpectedly, the person who came was also a tough guy and was not easy to chew.

This skill is obviously practiced.

Song Youran rushed to the entrance of the stairs and looked at the two people fighting fiercely, worried.

I was worried about whether Yu Hengqing would lose, and I was worried about whether he would be injured. There was no way, who made him a person from his side?

Yu Hengqing practiced Sanda for physical exercise when he was young. Although he hadn't practiced for a while, the tricks he had penetrated into his bones still made him almost the same as Lou Jun.

Song Youran gritted her teeth and glanced at Ji Mingrou on the side. She strode behind her and pointed the muzzle at her temple.

"Lou Jun, stop me!"

Her voice was loud, mixed with a burning anger.

Lou Jun did not stop and was still in an offensive state.

Song Youran frowned, why did it suddenly no longer work?

"Lou Jun!" she shouted again, "I'm going to shoot!"

Lou Jun still didn't respond.

Before Song Youran could really figure it out, Ji Mingrou, who was under her command, panicked first.

"Lou Jun!"

As soon as she spoke, Lou Jun could not maintain his firm attacking state, and even lost one move.

Song Youran's eyes flashed. Could it be that Lou Jun is sure that she would not shoot?

She really just threatened and had no intention of actually killing people.

The muzzle that was originally against Ji Mingrou's temple slowly moved downward and against her vest.

"Ji Mingrou." Song Youran whispered in her ear, her voice as ghostly as a traceless, "Do you know how long I have been thinking about this day? Since the first time I saw you, I have been chanting, one day I can bring you to justice with my own hands. Later, I think that this is too simple for you. You have harmed so many people, and you should live for a long time and experience the sufferings in the world..."

Ji Mingrou's whole body was stiff and her thoughts were very chaotic.

"Song, Song Youran...you..."

What does what she said mean? What does it mean to bring her to justice from the first meeting when she saw her?

"My gun is facing your vest. You can imagine if you fall down when my gunshots sound, or if you are lucky enough to die, but you will always suffer from physical disability."

Song Youran's voice was slow and challenging the human nerves.

It is precisely because of her slowness that every word can be heard and understood clearly, which further increases the fear in people's hearts.

"Lou Jun!" Ji Mingrou couldn't stand this psychological challenge, so she screamed at Lou Jun again.

Lou Jun frowned, and he had a tendency to lose his temper, and his tricks were a lot more messed up.

Yu Hengqing took advantage of this opportunity to pursue him and forced him to retreat step by step.

Song Youran observed the situation on the other side, and gradually aroused Ji Mingrou's inner fear.
Chapter completed!