"Boss, how should we deal with her..."
Sun Yan, after much thought and at the risk of being crippled, spoke up.
On hearing that, Shi Yu glanced coldly over Shen Wei, and said dangerously, "Deal with her as we should."
Sun Yan responded affirmatively, then turned to instruct the Assassin, "Take her away."
The Assassin, naturally indifferent, simply nodded and stepped forward to take Shen Wei away.
"You beasts, I’ll kill you all today!"
Shen Bo, like an enraged tiger, raised his gun and pulled the trigger at the Assassin.
Several shots rang out in rapid succession, bullets tearing through flesh.
A bullet whizzed past Sun Yan, grazing his arm and blood quickly started to seep out.
Several other bullets hit the Assassin in the leg and shoulder.
The Assassin was wearing bulletproof clothing, so the shots didn’t inflict fatal wounds, only causing minor grazes.
Sun Yan cursed under his breath, lifted his gun and aimed at Shen Bo before firing.
With a bang, Shen Bo was hit in the shoulder, his hand loosened, and the gun fell to the ground.
Blood unabashedly surged from his wound, soon soaking through his clothes.
His body staggered, fortunately propping himself on a nearby alcohol rack, stabilizing his wavering frame.
He was drenched in cold sweat, his face pale as paper.
Shen Wei, seeing him shot, let out a piercing scream.
She covered her ears with her hands, shaking her head incessantly, repeating the same words like a lost soul, "Don’t kill my dad, don’t hurt my dad, don’t kill my dad, don’t hurt my dad... "
Shen Ming bit his teeth, trying to stand up by leaning on the wall, but he was too badly injured to do so.
His head, face, body, and clothes were all bloodied, a sorry figure.
"This has nothing to do with us, really nothing to do with us..."
Several of Shen Bo’s subordinates started knocking their heads on the ground, begging for mercy.
They weren’t fools; they understood the concept of the enemy being strong, and we being weak. The current situation clearly showed that a hierarchy had been established in this clash.
Even in the Shen Family, it was likely that no one had the power to save their lives.
Shi Yu looked down at Shen Cheng and asked coldly, "Who tied you up just now?"
Shen Cheng raised her eyebrow, pointing her delicate finger at one of the men: "Him!"
"Hmm." Shi Yu looked at the man expressionlessly, his cold eyes narrowing, "Want to live? Break your own hand."
The man panicked, "I... I won’t dare again, Mr. Shi, please spare me this once. In the future, I will repay you even if I have to work like an ox or a horse..."
Shi Yu was utterly cold and merciless as he spat out those three words.
"Mr. Shi, please have mercy, let me go..."
"I really won’t dare to do it again..."
"I’ll do it, I’ll do it..."
No one dared wait for Shi Yu to count to one, for it’s usually when he gets to one that his patience runs out.
To walk out alive, one must either follow his will or his wishes.
Otherwise, there’s only death!
The man picked up a hard object nearby and smashed his own hand with all his might.
Until the hand he was beating went numb, completely insensible, he didn’t dare make a sound in front of Shi Yu.
Seeing this, the others began to tremble uncontrollably...
In this world, there is a kind of person that is most terrifying.
This kind of person won’t let you die; they will only make you wish you were dead!
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