Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

When Bryce heard the noise, he turned around suddenly and saw clearly the people running downstairs. The proud smile on his face suddenly froze.

Jian Qing!

Quan Jingwu looked at the three big men rushing up, raised his gun and pulled the trigger, one by one, killing them all with one shot.

"Bai Jue, come and see Jian Luo, hurry up." Black Jack hugged Jian Luo and shouted hoarsely when he saw Bai Jue.

Jian Qing went downstairs and her eyes immediately locked onto the person in Black Jack's arms.

Lolo!

"Jian Qing, you, how did you get in?" Bryce hid the document bag behind him and looked at Jian Qing with a hint of fear.

With her sea-blue eyes and voice, Jian Qing recognized Bryce in front of her and walked towards him.

"What did you do to my brother?"

Her clear eyes were quenched by the frost, and the evil aura all over her body almost turned the world upside down.

Bryce took a breath and almost lost his grip on the gun.

"I--"

Over there, Bai Jue was inspecting Jian Luo with a solemn expression.

"Jian Qing, Jian Luo's gunshot wound is in a vital part and must be operated on immediately."

If the delay continues, no matter how good his medical skills are, it will be too late.

Before he finished speaking, Jian Qing approached Bryce like a ghost, kicked the gun out of his hand, and grabbed his neck with his right hand.

"Did you fire the gun?"

"Master!" Ed saw Bryce being caught by Jian Qing. As soon as he made a move, Quan Jingwu shot him to death.

The bullet penetrated between his eyebrows. Ed's eyes widened and he fell sideways.

"Boom——"

Bryce's eyes were horrified, "Jian Qing, what do you want to do? I tell you, there are bombs planted around this house. I-"

Before he finished speaking, Jian Qing interrupted him impatiently.

"Then just detonate it."

Bryce was stunned for a moment, then thought that Jian Qing and the others had just come down from upstairs, and his expression suddenly changed.

"What did you do?"

For so long, no one from him showed up.

Then, there is only one possibility: all his people were eliminated by Jian Qing and others.

Jian Qing didn't answer, and kept tightening her grip on his neck, "Bryce, who gave you the courage to shoot my brother? Are you tired of living?"

Bryce's face gradually turned red. He suddenly thought of something and sneered, "Jian Qing, don't be impulsive, otherwise your brother may really go to see the King of Hell."

"What do you mean by this?" Jian Qinghan narrowed her eyes and asked.

"Jian Luo injected the medicine I brought. Without the antidote, he won't survive." Bryce said every word, with a proud look in his eyes.

As long as he has Jian Luo's trump card, he can rest easy.

After saying this, Jian Qing and others' hearts sank, unsure of how true or false Bryce's words were.

Bai Jue fed Jian Luo a pill, then got up and walked over.

"You said it was this kind of potion?" Bai Jue took out a small bottle of white liquid from his trouser pocket, which he found in the room where Jian Luo was detained.

"Where did you find it?" Bryce stared at the small bottle in his hand.

"It seems right." Bai Jue saw his reaction and confirmed in his heart, then stuffed the small bottle into his pocket.

"I'm telling you, it's useless for you to find it. The potion is newly developed. I am the only one who has the antidote. If you kill me, you will never know the whereabouts of the antidote." Bryce threatened viciously. road.

Bai Jue smiled sarcastically, "Bryce, you lie without drafting it. I'm afraid you don't even have the antidote yourself."

This medicine is a virus medicine that has just been released on the black market. No one has researched the antidote yet. Where did he get the antidote?

"What do you mean by that?" A flash of panic flashed deep in Bryce's eyes.

"No one has researched the antidote for this medicine yet. Where did you get the antidote?" Since he wanted to die, Bai Jue bluntly exposed his lie.

At this time, Bryce's expression completely changed.

Bai Jue said, "Jian Qing, I'll take Black Jack and the others back first. Jian Luo needs to prepare for surgery as soon as possible."

Jian Qing nodded lightly, "You go first, and I will follow."

All the killers upstairs and outside were eliminated by Jian Qing and Quan Jingwu, and Black Jack and Jian Luo left unimpeded.

Suddenly, Quan Jingwu was the only one left in the living room.

"Jian Qing, I, I..."

Facing Jian Qing's unfathomable cold eyes, Bryce shook his hand and dropped the document bag.

Jane glanced at the document bag on the ground, raised her foot, and kicked him hard in the abdomen.

Bryce's face twisted, and he flew backwards and fell to the ground.

"cough--"

He covered his abdomen and coughed, feeling burning pain in his internal organs.

Before he could stand up, he felt a weight on his back.

He looked up and saw that it was Jian Qing's foot stepping on his back, and the dark muzzle of the gun was pointed at him.

Not in the mood to listen to his begging for mercy, Jian Qing pulled the trigger and shot several times at his limbs.

"ah--"

A ghostly scream escaped from Bryce's mouth.

As if she didn't hear it, Jian Qing kept pulling the trigger. At this moment, she felt like a god of death touching her back.

Bryce's body was like a target, with bullets one after another constantly embedded in his body.

"Good boy!"

Quan Jingwu pursed his thin red lips, reached for the gun in her hand, and took her into his arms.

"I'm here, don't be afraid."

He knew she was worried about Jian Luo, so he vented her anger in this way.

However, he felt distressed!

Thinking of the culprit of all this, Quan Jingwu looked down at the half-dead Bryce on the ground, and raised his gun between his eyebrows.

With a hook of his fingertips, he pulled the trigger.

Bryce's body twitched, his gray-blue eyes fixed on the document bag that fell to the ground not far away.

His twitching hands stopped and he lost his breath.

Jian Qing buried herself in Quan Jingwu's arms, clutching his shirt tightly with her cold hands, "Xiao Jing!"

The moment she saw Luo Luo lying in Black Jack's arms covered in blood, she seemed to think of that snowy day seventeen years ago.

She was afraid she would lose him like this.

"Don't be afraid, Jian Luo will be fine." Quan Jingwu put down his pistol, touched her head and comforted her warmly.

Jian Qing nodded lightly, and when she closed her eyes and opened them again, she was already calm.

"let's go."

The two walked around the bodies on the ground and walked out.