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Chapter 1300 I Don't Want To Hurt Anyone

Su Yin put the clothes she was going to bring into her bag, took her laptop bag and walked out of the room.

"Ah Chun, help me mention it, I have to..."

Su Yin hadn't finished speaking when she saw Ah Chun standing at the door with his back to her, raising his hands, and slowly retreating.

A tall black man, wearing a ski mask, was holding a gun to Ah Chun's head, threatening in English: "You obediently cooperate, I will not hurt you."

"What do you want to do? Do you want money? I have it here, you just go there, don't hurt my brother." The thing in Su Yin's hand fell to the ground, and he opened the bag that was straddling diagonally to take out the wallet.

The black man obviously didn't take this weak woman seriously, and raised his chin contemptuously, "I don't want to hurt anyone, but the premise is that you cooperate with me."

Ah Chun said in a hoarse voice: "Sister Ah Yin, call the police quickly and leave me alone."

The black man swung his arm, and hit Ah Chun on the head with the butt of the gun. Ah Chun let out a scream, covered his head and fell back.

The wallet in Su Yin's hand fell to the ground, and she ran over to help Ah Chun up, "Ah Chun, Ah Chun, how are you?"

The black man came over and grabbed Su Yin's arm with one hand and the other, "Come with me, I promise not to hurt your brother."

Su Yin was furious, "Didn't you come to rob? Did Xie Zhuolin send me to kill me?"

The black man froze for a moment, "Stop fucking nonsense, get up for me quickly, as I said, as long as you cooperate, I will let your brother go."

Ah Chun, who was lying on the ground, was motionless, bleeding from the wound on his forehead.

Su Yin felt that her hands were trembling, but Ah Chun didn't know whether she was alive or dead, so she forced herself to calm down.

"Okay, I'll go with you, but I have to check my brother's injuries first. If his life is in danger, I have to call someone to save him."

The black man hesitated, and he didn't want to make a fuss. The Wanlong Gang's forces were in Chinatown in Paris, not New York. If someone really died, he believed that the society would not send a lawyer to rescue him.

Seeing his hesitation, Su Yin said again: "I know you were also ordered by someone, don't worry, I won't let you miss the job, I just want to see my brother's injury."

The black man pressed his gun against Su Yin's temple, "You don't dare to do anything."

Su Yin squeezed the bag tightly with one hand, and walked slowly towards Ah Chun. She knelt down and inspected Ah Chun's wound. The broken skin was still bleeding.

Su Yin wanted to help him up, but the black man was very vigilant, "What are you doing!"

Su Yin had no choice but to give up. She shook Ah Chun's body to wake him up, "Ah Chun, Ah Chun, how are you? Ah Chun, Ah Chun?"

The impatient Lasuyin of the black man said, "Go, don't waste any more time."

"Why have you been doing this for so long? A nigger is a nigger. Bai is so big and so stupid in everything he does." A man's voice came from the door, speaking very poor Mandarin.

The black man understood half of what he heard, and turned his head to look at the door.

He pointed at the muzzle on Su Yin's forehead and slanted to one side. Suddenly, Su Yin pushed his wrist violently, while holding Bao's hand tightly and raised it.

"Bang", the next second, there was a gunshot, and the gun in the black man's hand fell to the ground, smoking. There was a hole in his lower abdomen, and blood was gurgling out.

But Su Yin was frightened, she didn't expect that the gun in the bag would actually shoot this man, she took two steps back and stared blankly at him falling to the ground, she didn't even notice that the man outside had already run in with a gun.

"Damn it!" the man yelled, pointing his gun at Su Yin, about to pull the trigger.