Chapter 1807 Is it a tortoise? Hurry up and crawl!
Chapter 1807 Is it a tortoise? Hurry up and crawl!
The tycoon saw the miniature surveillance footage and immediately understood everything. Over the years, the four missing men had treated the women staying at the hotel like playthings, trampling on them at will and showing contempt for life.
Often walking by the river, how can there not be wet shoes?
They thought the woman from Great Xia who checked into the hotel was just an ordinary person, and that if she got hurt, they could just make up an excuse and get away with it. Little did they know that the power behind the woman was something they couldn't afford to offend.
They died the very night they broke into the room; they were all dead.
Now, it's his turn.
The tycoon had barely shown a pained expression when he was shot in the head and fell to the ground.
The lady was so frightened that she knelt down and begged for mercy.
Zhang Ran turned the gun on her: "I came here on a happy vacation, and what have you all done? Installing surveillance cameras in the hotel room..."
"I didn't do it!" the lady interrupted forcefully, pleading in a pitiful voice, "The hotel is his property."
Zhang Ran looked down at her crocodile tears and asked with a smile, "Have you counted how many women your husband has killed over the years?" The gun barrel slowly rose and was pointed at her forehead. "Give me a reason not to kill you."
The woman dared not look at the gun barrel. She closed her eyes briefly, her mind racing, then suddenly opened them to look at Zhang Ran: "He's a high-ranking official in our country. Even if I knew everything, I couldn't stop it. If I were in his position, I would have killed him long ago." This was a marriage of convenience, and she had no feelings for her high-ranking husband, only a bond of mutual benefit. If it weren't for his disappearance and the resulting loss of her interests, she would have preferred him dead.
Zhang Ran smiled slightly, "You can go now."
boom!
Zhang Ran fired a shot at the lady's shoulder. The distance was too close, and the bullet went straight through her shoulder, leaving a bloody hole.
The sudden pain caused the lady to take two steps back: "..."
Seeing her standing there frozen in place, as if she were terrified, Zhang Ran glanced at her and asked, "Aren't you leaving?"
One second he said he'd let her go, the next he shot her. So insane, how could she dare leave? The lady moved slowly and tentatively towards the outside, half-believing, half-doubting, afraid that if she made any sudden movement, she'd be shot in the head.
"Are you a tortoise? Hurry up and climb!" Zhang Ran urged impatiently.
As soon as the lady saw her put away the gun, she took off running!
Seeing his wife escape faster than a rabbit, and then looking at the tycoon lying dead on the ground, Luo Laoliu narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Ran: "You're too biased."
Zhang Ran stated confidently, "My heart has always been biased."
Luo Laoliu stopped arguing with her, grabbed her wrist, and dragged her away.
Outnumbered and outmatched, Zhang Ran did not resist and let him drag her along.
As I walked out of the old factory, I heard a noise behind me. I turned around and saw that the factory was on fire.
Some of his men boarded the plane, and after takeoff, the factory exploded, destroying all the evidence.
A black, extended sedan pulled up to the side of the road, and four people got out—it was Dongchan and her friends.
Looking at the burning old factory, with occasional explosions, Qiu Yu said with schadenfreude, "Yay, we're too late. Hopefully the boss isn't inside."
They should have arrived long ago, but suddenly lost track of Zhang Ran's location.
Arno, who was driving, told her two possibilities: one was that someone had discovered Zhang Ran's tracking information and destroyed it, and the other was that the other party had used a signal jamming device near Zhang Ran, causing the tracking information on Zhang Ran to malfunction.
However, based on the location where Zhang Ran last disappeared, they drove all the way here, even changing a tire along the way. Someone had maliciously scattered nails on the road, causing the tire to blow out.
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