Chapter 109: Empty Bullet

Chen Ming is very anxious now. He knows that if he arrives one step later, Xue Xuezhi will be more dangerous. So now he is determined to drive and doesn't care about the pain on his body. As for the Young Master Xu Lingfeng who has been troubled by him repeatedly, Chen Ming used to be too lazy to see such a small person. Now he actually called more than 20 people to block him in the corridor. It was still in such an emergency that Chen Ming decided to teach Master Xu Lingfeng a lesson that he would never forget after learning about this matter.

Mr. Chen was driving at a speed all the way without any scruples. Although the cameras on the streets had taken Mr. Chen's car, the license plate number of Mr. Chen's car had a special record in the Municipal Jiaojing Detachment. If this level of traffic violations are directly passed, there will be no trace of records at all.

After all, this is the car of Zhu Jian, the "Lion Tiger" and not to mention the city of Jinling, even the entire Jiangsu has to buy Zhu Jian's account.

A Bentley parked under the apartment building. Mr. Chen rushed out at the fastest speed at this stage and ran into the apartment, but found that the elevator was parked on more than ten floors. Mr. Chen whispered "cāo" and rushed up the stairs next to him.

On the seventh floor, he rushed up in one breath. When he arrived, Mr. Chen was so tired that he was about to collapse on the ground. He had no time to rest, so he grabbed the key in his hand and quickly opened the door.

The moment the door was opened, the gunshots!

"Bang!"

Mr. Chen subconsciously lay down and saw an empty bag hitting the wall diagonally above his ear, and it bounced to a faraway place.

Chen Ming looked closely and saw a strange woman sitting on the sofa in the living room with thick makeup, but Chen Ming remembered clearly that this was the nurse that night.

"Who are you?" A trace of intriguing gloomy aura flashed in Chen Ming's narrow eyes, and he said lightly: "Where is Xuezhi?"

"Oh... Look, I forgot. Mr. Chen rushed over so anxiously, not to meet me, but to his little lover Xue Xuezhi. Alas..." The woman said in a delicate voice, her slender fingers swaying in the air, and her movements were pretentious, making Mr. Chen want to go up and slap her in the face when she looked at her.

"If you don't say it, you're dead."

Chen Ming took out his pistol and pointed it at the woman. He was confident that he would shoot the woman at a distance of several steps.

Dare to use Xue Xuezhi to threaten Chen Ming, this is the most dying act in the world, and Chen Ming is very clear about it.

"Click."

Who knew that a woman's hand speed was faster. Just as Chen Ming raised her gun, the woman's elegant and slender fingers actually turned into a pistol with an extremely retro style, and the muzzle was pointed at Chen Ming.

"Little kid, don't scare people with a pistol, sister can do it too." The woman's smile was elegant, but it made people shudder.

"Okay, come and try it. I am confident that I can pierce your head before you shoot." Chen Ming smiled coldly and mocked, and his evil spirit was sensational.

Mr. Chen’s confidence in his shooting skills comes from his special training with his second uncle since childhood. Perhaps Mr. Chen is indeed a good fight in tight hand-to-hand combat, but when it comes to shooting skills, no sniper in the entire Central and South Military Region does not praise Mr. Chen’s attainment in using guns.

"Okay." The woman smiled lightly, as if she didn't take the matter of guns at all, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

If this indifferent and frivolous attitude is not a lunatic, then it can only be said that her heart is so strong that it is a bit weird.

He actually said this instantaneous deterrence of life and death so casually.

Mr. Chen looked around and did not find Xue Xuezhi's figure, nor did he hear Xue Xuezhi's cry for help. Although he didn't understand what was going on, Mr. Chen felt a little uneasy, which made him point at the gun of the woman in front of him and tremble in an instant.

However, it was this moment of trembling that exposed Mr. Chen to his irreparable flaws. A thin and strange color flashed across the corner of the woman's mouth, and then, gunfire sounded like rain!

That's right, the gunshots are like rain! They are so dense that they are like submachine guns, crackling and instantly smashing a row of glass cups on the table in front of Chen Ming!

Young Master Chen flew to dodge, rolled and crawled among the flying broken glass slag, and finally rushed into the kitchen in one step!

Chen Ming had a pale face, wide eyes, and hid behind the kitchen door. He had never expected that the frequency of the continuous firing of this pistol was almost comparable to that of the submachine gun! In an instant, the flames were swirling and the flames were splashing everywhere. If Chen Ming hadn't reacted quickly, the series of continuous firings just now would have been enough to kill him!

But after a closer look, the series of bullets were actually empty bullets. Mr. Chen picked up an empty bullet that rolled into the kitchen, looking strange.

Although this kind of bullet used for exercise is not as lethal as ordinary bullets, the distance just now is close to five meters, which means that if Chen Ming is shot, he may be seriously injured.

"Little brother, why? Are you very interested in the gun in your sister's hand? Otherwise, what if it comes out? Talk to my sister, don't use a knife or a gun to deal with your girlfriend Xue Xuezhi. You don't have a gentlemanly demeanor. You said yes?"

The woman's voice came from outside the kitchen.

"If this woman really wants to kill me, she can't use an empty bag, which means she hasn't actually thought of taking my life..." After a thought quickly passed through Chen Ming's mind, Mr. Chen stood up and walked out.

"That's right. How fierce he looked just now, he scared his sister." The woman smiled charmingly, but her expression was stiff.

Only then did Mr. Chen see the clues. He shrugged, showed a playful smile on his face, put the pistol on the wall cabinet, and sat on the sofa.

“Do you smoke?”
Chapter completed!