My wife's CEO
Chapter 19: Objects Like Bullets

The leader's head was bandaged, with a very rough face, wearing a large black coat, toying with the locally made Glock 37 pistol in his hand, blocking the path ahead without rushing or delaying.

“Nona, your skills are indeed frightening, never miss a bullet, kill thirty of our brothers alone, and still be able to escape until here ....” The man slowly said emotionlessly: “However, Miss, our ambush is specially preparing for you, has long anticipated this, so we are waiting for you to run out of bullets, and now we have appeared. ”

"Blackbear, I've treated you well in the past, why did you have to collude with my father to fight me?" The woman gasped for breath, after successively killing dozens of enemies, her subordinates were already injured or dead, and she was also completely depleted.

The man with the code name Blackbear laughed out loud, “Nona, no matter what dispute happens between you and Boss. I, the life of Blackbear was given by Boss, of course I will faithfully do the Gang Master's orders. Big Miss has been kind to me in the past, but ever since the Big Miss left the West Union Society to establish the Red Thorns Society, Miss has been an enemy of Boss. Therefore, you are naturally my enemy, and there is no room for affection left.”

“My father is autocratic, and does business without conscience, even the underworld is ashamed of him. Nor did he treat you all well, in his eyes, you were all just dogs he kept, so many elders and brothers willing to stop with me, why were you so persistent and stubborn?” The woman knew she already no longer had the strength to withstand the shots of more than ten people, and could only make her final attempt to persuade them.

Blackbear shook his head, his expression as cold as before, "Miss, before I send you away, I'll give you one sentence —— triad can be inhumane, but still have to be faithful ......."

As the words were spoken, Blackbear stuck one finger forward, the many men behind him raised their weapons, with the muzzle pointing to the woman ten meters ahead.

In that moment of life and death, at the moment when all the shooters were ready to pull the trigger, a ghost-like magnetic sound appeared in everyone's ears……..

"You're who!" Blackbear warily looked around, yet he could not even find a shadow.

The woman who was originally waiting for her death suddenly widened her eyes, staring at the space above in disbelief!

A figure fell from the sky like a ghost in front of dozens of armed men, like a vampire in European myth, under the dazzling moonlight, silently opening the wings of their huge black bat, and stretched out their sharp claws.

This was a young man with a face that looked a little lazy, a little joking, a little curious, but most importantly, dismissive.

Blackbear did not like this kind of gaze, but his bones produced a hint of fear, "What are you!?"

The young man did not reply, and instead turned to ask the woman, "If I help you take care of them, can you promise me one thing?"