Chapter: 660
"Jian Ran, be obedient!" Qin Yue's voice was still deep and gentle, but also forceful, "Go out first, I'll come to you in a while."

Jian Ran doesn't want to leave, doesn't want to leave Qin Yue for half a step, but she has a name of self-knowledge, she can't help him, keeping herself from getting hurt and not distracting Qin Yue is the biggest help.

"President Qin, you and your wife and miss leave first, and leave this place to us." Liu Yong was also unwilling to leave first. He had been by Qin Yue's side for so many years, and he had already regarded Qin Yue as his heaven.

If something happened to Qin Yue, he didn't even know what else he could do.

Shen Wenyuan also knew that Jian Ran was the key to their victory. As long as they caught Jian Ran, Qin Yue would have to obediently catch her without any resistance.

The benefits of catching Jianran alive are far greater than shooting Jianran, so he didn't let his subordinates shoot immediately, but waited for the right time to snatch Jianran away from Qin Yue.

He made two more gestures, and the mercenaries received information instructions, and the first target of everyone's attack shifted from Qin Yue to Jian Ran.

Qin Yue's eyes were blurred, there were many people at the scene, and the voices were very noisy. It was difficult for him to distinguish the situation at the scene.

"Go, you go." Shen Wenyuan smiled wildly, and ordered, "Anyone who dares to take a step outside, you will shoot, and it would be better to kill him with one shot."

At this time, Qin Yue's mind quickly calculated that there were two guns on the scene, and he and Liu Yong could each snatch one gun before they shot.

The other dozen or so personnel can be handed over to the bodyguard. He issued the order, and everyone went together, and they had a high chance of winning.

But at this time his condition has not improved, and it is still unknown whether he can accurately capture the gun in the hand of one of them.

boom--

Suddenly there was a gunshot, and everyone present saw that the people who fired were not the two of Shen Wenyuan's men holding guns.

Everyone immediately turned their heads and looked in the direction of the gunshots, only to see Assistant He standing outside the house, holding a gun in his hand.

Assistant He smiled eccentrically and said, "Old man, I'm back. I'll help you clean up these ignorant things.

When Qin Xiaobao saw that the man under the grandfather she had always respected had besieged them with a gun, she had been in a state of shock.

Until the gunshot sounded, Qin Xiaobao, who was immersed in shock, woke up instantly. She stared at Shen Wenyuan with a pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes.

She has always thought that he is a kind old man. Even when he said before that he was unwilling to let Xiao Ranran go, she still had hope in him.

How much she wished that Qin Yue had made a mistake, how much she wished that it was a nightmare she had, how much she wished that when she woke up, everyone would be the same as before.

But just now when she saw that Shen Wenyuan wanted to shoot them, her heart was completely dead, she was angry, she was shocked, and she was at a loss...

There was no time for Qin Xiaobao to think about it, so she suddenly rushed to Shen Wenyuan and hugged him: "Shen Wenyuan, if you have ever loved me sincerely, if you still have a little humanity, then stop. Please, Xiaobao, please You."

Why did things become like this?

Why did it become like this?

Wasn't it always good in the past, the family was happy and harmonious, the father was kind and the son was filial...how did it become like this?

Qin Xiaobao shouted: "brother, you go, go quickly."

"No one wants to leave." It was not Shen Wenyuan who spoke, but Assistant He who had just fired a shot.

Without waiting for Shen Wenyuan's order, he aimed his gun at Jian Ran's head, pulled the valve of the gun, and the bullets roared out.

Qin Xiaobao screamed in fright: "No, don't..."

Jian Ran also saw it. Seeing Assistant He's muzzle pointed at them, he pulled the valve of the gun with a flick of his finger, and the bullets shot at them quickly.