Farewell, pretty boy band...

  When she woke up again, Luo Xiao Yi and Fan Yi Feng were already tied up with five flowers and thrown to the ground.

  Although her consciousness was still a bit fuzzy, she had already heard Yang Fan's anxious voice, "Yi Yi, are you awake? Does your head hurt? Is there anywhere that hurts?"

  She hadn't responded yet, when another man spoke up, "Fan Yifei, you should worry about your own life and death first! But I didn't expect you to like this kind of pretty boy, your taste is quite heavy!" The man said, as he walked closer to Luo Xiaoyu, suddenly grabbing her hair, "This tender skin and delicate flesh makes me want to cook and eat it all up~"

  "Pan Long, don't you dare move her! Otherwise, I will never let you off!"

  The person called 'Pan Long' by Fan Yi Feng is the leader of the enemy faction in this gang war, a sinister and cunning villain who will stop at nothing to achieve his goals.

  "Huh? Does our Young Master Van also have someone he cares about more than his own life? You're making me really want to see what's so special about this guy that would make our Young Master Van so infatuated!" He said, holding up Luo Xiao Yi's hair and examining her from head to toe, before stopping at her throat. "Ah-le~ This guy doesn't have an Adam's apple, could she be...?"

  "Pan Long, stop!" If it weren't for the specially made cowhide rope binding him, Fan Yi Feng would have broken free long ago, torn Pan Long into eight pieces, and rescued Luo Xiao Yi! But now, apart from threatening with his mouth, he had no other way. His subordinates were also forced to surrender in order to protect their young master.

  Pan Long's gaze at Luo Xiao Yi suddenly changed, "A girl with such good martial arts skills and a pretty face, to be honest, it would be a pity to kill her..." He said with a smile, "But keeping her would be useless to me and even harmful, so..." He released his grip on Luo Xiao Yi's hand, snapped his fingers, and had two of his subordinates hold back Fan Yi Feng, who was still bound, but couldn't let him ruin his own good fortune.

  Pan Long smiled as he looked at Luo Xiaoqi, "You're indeed a rare talent, but since you won't work for me, what's the point of keeping you?" He said and pulled out a silver-plated handgun from his bag, aiming it at Luo Xiaoqi.

  That bloodthirsty and greedy expression is disgusting.

  Man Yat Fung knew what he was going to do next and hastily said, "What does Poon Lung have against me? Don't drag innocent people into this!"

  "An innocent person? Her?" Pan Long sneered at Luo Xiaoyi, "Don't forget that she herself wanted to rush into this gang fight!" As he spoke, he pulled the trigger, "Farewell, woman..."

  As soon as the words fell, "bang" sounded, and the bullet shot out towards Luo Xiaoqi's chest.

  "No!" Yan Yi's voice was hoarse as he bellowed, his expression twisted in a grotesque manner, his pupils dilating wildly. In this moment, his world came crashing down around him.

  In that one second, time seemed to slow down its pace, and she stared wide-eyed as the bullet shot towards her.

  Right in front of the heart, I'm going to die?... Almost despairing, Luo Xiao Yi secretly thought.

  The bullet flew fast, piercing through her body, and blood gushed out instantly, staining her cheeks with a demonic red color.

  But suddenly, everyone was stunned, and Luo Xiaoqi was no exception. She didn't feel any pain from the bullet piercing her heart, and the warm, sticky blood on her face wasn't hers, but rather that of the man in front of her who had used his sturdy shoulders to block the bullet for her...