"Yes, this is the punishment Nan Yu deserves, the retribution of the Nan Family,"
Jiang Feishun echoed the others’ words.
"Chang Sumeng, wake up."
Suddenly, that female voice called out.
Without a response from Chang Sumeng, she said to Jiang Feishun, "How can she be sleeping so deeply?"
Jiang Feishun’s voice came through, "That’s impossible, we left an hour ago, and she had just woken up; how could she possibly be sleeping so soundly?"
Immediately after, noises from next door could be heard.
Before long, all sounds ceased.
Nan Yu’s temples throbbed fiercely; she swiftly shrank back against the balcony wall, blending her entire body with the darkness.
The next second, a woman emerged onto the neighboring balcony.
Through a narrow crevice, she saw that the woman was around twenty-four years old, and she was one-eyed.
With a black eyepatch covering her left eye, only her right eye warily scanned the surroundings, emitting a vibe of someone not to be messed with.
Jiang Feishun followed out from inside, not daring to even breathe heavily, standing behind her, about to speak.
Just then, the woman sharply turned around, her gaze warning him to keep silent.
Afterward, the woman coldly surveyed the area, her gaze settling on the balcony next to Nan Yu’s.
Jiang Feishun didn’t dare to speak, biting hard on his lower lip.
And that woman, who was An Ru, stretched out her right hand, pointing to the position of the balcony railing, signaling Jiang Feishun to look.
There, an obvious footprint could be seen.
Jiang Feishun squinted his eyes, immediately picking up a rusty shovel from the side, standing behind An Ru, fixated on the direction of the next-door balcony.
Meanwhile, An Ru touched her lower back with her left hand, drawing a black weapon, aiming it at the balcony.
"Who’s there? Come out!"
As the cold wind blew in gusts, there wasn’t the slightest movement.
An Ru narrowed her eyes and looked back at Jiang Feishun, pointing the black weapon at him, gesturing with her chin for him to jump over.
Grasping the shovel, Jiang Feishun glanced at the fact they were on the second floor, suddenly feeling scared as a small tremor began in his hands.
He wanted to refuse but, confronted with the cold weapon, couldn’t help but swallow his fear.
In the end, under An Ru’s threat, he resigned himself, shakily climbing onto the wall with the shovel, preparing to leap to the other balcony.
Suddenly, a voice emanated from downstairs.
"Lichuan, catch them all quickly!"
The silence of the night was shattered.
Jiang Feishun immediately leaped back, speaking without thought.
"Run! They are people from the Nan Family; we can’t be caught by them."
An Ru, seeing the two people downstairs, especially the words "Nan Family," her eyes flickered with unwilling hatred.
"If you want to run, you run. I’ll take them down directly!"
Having said this, she clipped the weapon at her lower back and leaped down from the second-floor balcony.
Then she charged towards Nan Zhuoyuan below.
Her speed was like lightning, too fast to be caught.
In a matter of seconds, she had already reached behind Nan Zhuoyuan.
She pressed the icy muzzle against Nan Zhuoyuan’s temple.
"It seems my luck is really good today; not only can I kill Nan Luzhi’s biological daughter, but I can also kill his backer—Nan Family’s Eldest Young Master."
Tan Lichuan, having run halfway down the stairs, saw this scene and without thinking, turned back, positioning himself in front of the woman.
A hint of nervousness flickered in his eyes, "Miss, don’t be impulsive, he is not Nan Luzhi’s backer."
An Ru, with her finger on the trigger, let out a cold laugh, and under the moonlight, her fierce expression was as ghastly as a ghost claiming lives.
"Don’t think I don’t understand your intentions, thinking that while I hesitate, you can rescue him? Dream on!"
"I’ve waited for this day for a whole ten years, planning for an entire ten years, now I just need to press down, and he will undoubtedly die."
"Once he is dead, and then I kill Nan Luzhi, my vengeance will be completely avenged!"
The next second, she pulled the trigger.
Bang!
The gunshot echoed throughout the entire abandoned factory.