Ever since Hua QianXun knew that Wang Shilin was a member of the capital's Wang Clan, his attitude towards her had changed completely. Wang Shilin could not stand his cold attitude, so she left dejectedly.

Since Wang Tianlong dared to show himself in Hangzhou, it meant that he was prepared to deal with him. When Hua Qianlou asked Tang Hu to lead some people to search for Wang Tianlong's whereabouts, he was informed that Wang Tianlong had already left.

A faint smile appeared on Hua Qianlou's lips as he muttered, "Wang Tianlong, our show has just begun!"

When Wang Tianlong left, he left behind a person called Crippled Wolf. The Savage Wolf was an assassin from the Red Sun Assassin Guild. It was the only talent that Nie Qingshan had spent a huge amount of money to send to this killer's base.

"I didn't see that you were actually so adamant about him, I want to see whether your bones are strong or my methods are!" Hua QianXun's bottomless black eyes narrowed slightly.

What Hua QianXun didn't expect was that after Wang Shilin found out that Hua Qianlou was the killer who killed Wang Kai, she actually moved out of the school and rented a house on her own before leaving the academy.

That night, Wang Shilin slept soundly with a pillow-shaped doll in her arms. "Bang …" Bang! Two gunshots rang out.

The piercing sound suddenly cut through the silence of the night. Wang Shilin widened her eyes in horror as her whole body shuddered. Her conscious mind told her that this was a gunshot!

Curiosity drove her to go downstairs to see what was going on. She did not understand how there could be such a violent incident in Hangzhou, a city where security had always been good.

A few more bangs followed. The frequency seemed to be getting higher, and the sound was getting closer to him. Wang Shilin was stunned for a few seconds. Then, she reacted and quickly hid in the shadow of the corner.

Another gunshot accompanied by a dog's howl rang out. In that instant, Wang Shilin's mind went blank as she heard a "No …" Before she could shout out, someone from behind had already tightly covered her mouth with her hands. Her temples were pressed with something cold. Wang Shilin's eyes were wide open as panic and helplessness swept over her once again.

"Don't make a sound, or I'll kill you!" An abnormally cold male voice resounded in his ears. The voice was very low, but it carried an unquestionable threat, causing fear to fill the hearts of those who heard it.

Wang Shilin stiffened. She held her breath, her heart hanging in her throat. A layer of cold sweat seeped down her spine. It seemed that if she moved even the slightest bit, the bullet would pierce through her head immediately.

The sound of heavy and steady footsteps gradually approached where Wang Shilin and the others were hiding. She saw a tall shadow pulled by a street lamp.

This made it even harder for her to breathe smoothly. Her instinct for survival made her want to brush away the hand that was imprisoning her, but the moment she lifted her hand, she dropped the room key that she had been clutching in her hand onto the ground.

Ding...

The crisp sound of gunfire in the dark night attracted a barrage of shots. Wang Shilin dodged left and right with her large hand as if she could feel the bullets whizzing past her body. The bullet smashed the window behind them, and the glass shattered into fragments that fell to the floor.

"Ah …" Wang Shi Lin screamed out in fear, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Wang Shilin's arm was firmly grabbed. If she were to use even a little bit of strength, she would be dislocated immediately. The slippers were long gone, and the gravel on the ground hurt her delicate feet. She did not dare to scream again. She knew that if she made any sound, she would immediately become a lifeless corpse!

Suddenly, the man stopped running. Because of the inertia, Wang Shilin didn't have enough time to stop running. Her head hit the hard back of the man in the white shirt heavily, and golden stars appeared in front of her eyes.

It turned out to be a dead end, with no place to retreat. The man quickly turned around, but it was already too late. The tall shadow just now slowly appeared in Wang Shilin's line of sight, becoming clearer.

This man was dressed in black clothes and pants, and his thin face was as cold and hard as a knife. There was no expression on his face, and his entire body was emitting a hair-raising dangerous aura.

With one hand holding the gun, he aimed the gun at the man in the white shirt beside Wang Shilin.

"You, already have no way out!" The man in black said in a cold voice that did not contain a trace of warmth.

"Hahaha …" The man in the white shirt let out an arrogant, raving laugh. "If he wants my life, he'll have to see if you're capable of it!" His voice was filled with disdain.

As soon as he finished speaking, he used all his strength and pushed Wang Shilin out of the way, successfully blocking the man in black's gun.

The man in black quickly pushed away Wang Shilin, who was in the way, and fired twice. There was a groan of pain as the gun in the man's hand fell to the ground.

The man in the white shirt retreated two steps, and then he rolled over as fast as lightning. He grabbed the man in black by the ankle, and with a tug, the man in black staggered and fell to the ground, the gun in his hand falling to the ground a meter away.

The two men, one black and one white, began to fight with bare hands. The two of them were agile and were equally strong.

After a close melee, the man's face was painted with color. As his stamina depleted, the man's movements became a little sluggish.

The man in black seized the opportunity to smash his left cheek with an iron fist. The man in white kneeled on one knee, his cheek bruised, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

Not far away from them, Wang Shilin fell to the ground. She still hadn't recovered from the shock of being pushed to the gun's barrel. She opened her eyes wide in shock as she witnessed the battle between life and death in front of her.

"Give me the gun!" The man in white suddenly turned around and shouted at Wang Shilin.

Wang Shi Lin was stunned. She followed the black eyes of the man in the white shirt and found a gun at his ankle.

"Damn it, hurry up and give it to me!" The man in the white shirt shouted again, his face contorted.

What should he do? Do you want to throw the gun at him? Trembling, Wang Shilin picked up the gun. Her head was twisted into a ball, but after some hesitation, she decided not to throw it away.

Seeing that the man in the white shirt was gradually losing out and was in danger of losing her life at any moment, out of sympathy for the weaker man, Wang Shilin gritted her teeth and threw the gun at him with all her might.

However, what Wang Shilin did not know was that this crucial moment had completely overturned her entire future life!

The man in the white shirt caught the gun quickly and pulled the trigger. With a bang, he shot the man in black in the chest and the man fell to the ground.

Wang Shilin covered her eyes in horror. The man in the white shirt staggered forward to take another shot. Bang! Bang! Bang! Several bullets came from the other direction and the man in white quickly rushed over.

All of a sudden, the street light was shattered. The night sky, which had been devoid of moonlight, suddenly turned pitch black …

Everything was quiet. After a long while, Wang Shilin held her breath and carefully got up from the ground. Just as she was about to run away, a hand grabbed at the bottom of her shirt. "Ahh!" Wang Shi Lin screamed out instinctively. Just when she thought she was going to die, the hand that grabbed her clothes fell down heavily. As if seeing the hope of life once more, she ran forward with all her might.

In the shadows of the corner where she had hidden herself earlier, Wang Shilin found the key to the room she had lost. She opened the door and entered, slamming it shut and locking it behind her. She went into the kitchen, turned on the tap, and leaned over to drink some fresh water. Remembering the soul-stirring scene from a moment ago, Wang Shilin's heart was pounding, and her hand holding the water tap was trembling uncontrollably.

Just as she was about to turn around and walk out of the kitchen, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the blood on the corner of her clothes. Just as she was about to turn around and walk out of the kitchen, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the blood on the corner of her clothes.

The two men, one black and one white, were heavily injured. She had no idea who had grabbed her clothes. That person might die. Should she go back and take a look? Wang Shilin struggled in her heart.

He gritted his teeth and found a flashlight in the locker. A kind-hearted girl like her could not stand by and watch as she died? She called the ambulance on her cell phone, called the police, and arrived at the cul-de-sac again.

It seemed that the thrilling experience just now had successfully aroused the courage hidden deep within her body.

He held the flashlight and looked around. Using the limited light source, he finally caught a glimpse of the dark figure lying on the ground not far away.

Taking a deep breath, she tightened her grip on the flashlight and quickly moved towards it. She shone it on the man on the ground. It turned out to be him, the man in white who pushed her to block the muzzle of the gun!

The man's white shirt was soaked in blood, and the air was filled with the thick smell of blood. He crouched down and carefully placed his slender fingers on the man's nose. Luckily, he was still breathing! He probably lost too much blood and fainted.

Wang Shi Lin scanned the area again with her flashlight, but did not find any trace of the man in black. It seemed like he had already left.

Wang Shilin turned her head and bent down. She used all her strength to pull her warm body up and hold one of the man's hands in place. She slowly moved forward on her shoulder.

At the turn of the stairs, Wang Shilin leaned against the stairs and panted heavily. She wiped the sweat off her forehead and adjusted the position of her hand on her shoulder, helping the unconscious man into her room.

Wang Shilin laid the man in white on her bed. Fresh blood was seeping out from under his blood-stained clothes, and even Wang Shilin's clothes and hands were stained with fresh blood. If she didn't stop bleeding, her life would be in danger.

He hurriedly found a medicine kit and took off the bloodstained shirt for the wounded man. The man's exposed chest and firm abdominal muscles were revealed to Wang Shilin, causing her face to turn red.

Embarrassed, she turned her face away and caught a glimpse of the shocking, bleeding wound on the man's shoulder. Ignoring the awkwardness, she quickly dabbed at the bleeding wound with alcohol on a towel.

The man frowned deeply at the stimulation of the alcohol. He pursed his lips, which had no trace of blood on them. His face was terrifyingly pale, and beads of sweat dripped down his forehead, wetting the strands of hair covering his forehead.

What should he do? If he didn't go to the hospital, this person might die!

However, the ambulance had not arrived yet. Wang Shilin was out of her mind. The wound on her shoulder was a gunshot wound. If she did not pull out the bullet, she would not be able to stop the bleeding. For one thing, she had never been in this situation before, and second, she had no concept of emergency medical care. She could only clumsily press her wound with an alcohol-stained towel to slow down the flow of blood.

Surprisingly, the pressure stopped the bleeding. Wang Shilin let out a sigh of relief and quickly wrapped the wound in gauze. Then she turned and went into the kitchen to make a glass of sugared water. If she remembered correctly, this might be useful for someone who had lost too much blood.

Just as he was about to tiptoe to open the cupboard and touch the sugar bowl, a weak yet cold voice came from behind him.

"Don't move, turn around!"