Chapter 2387 Don't Move!

Fang Chixia was slightly startled, her eyes stiffened and she looked towards the source of the sound. However, before she could see clearly, she didn't know what was happening at the scene, Luo Yibei suddenly ran towards her direction.

His face was very pale, as if he was frightened by something. Fang Chixia had only seen this expression when she was in danger.

Luo Yibei seemed to want to jump towards her direction, but the distance between them was a little far away.

Before she could, Fang Chixia's eyes went dark, and her arm was pulled forward with a strong force. Then, a bullet just passed by her.

The shot she heard just now was only a few centimeters away from her ear when it passed by.

Fang Chixia even heard the sound of bullets piercing the air beside her ears.

Fang Chixia's heart suddenly stopped beating.

My mind went blank for a few seconds, and when I came back to my senses, I heard a cold voice yelling from behind, "Don't move!"

An unfamiliar male voice spoke French.

Fang Chixia couldn't see the other person's face, but she could clearly feel the coldness against her neck.

She had encountered something similar before, and she was not unfamiliar with this feeling.

The man behind had a gun pressed against hers.

Fang Chixia straightened up a little, but her face was still calm.

"Who are you?" She turned her head and asked expressionlessly.

The man's lips moved, as if he wanted to intimidate her. However, before the words came out, several footsteps suddenly came towards her.

The man behind was obviously frightened when he heard the sound, and Fang Chixia even felt his hand holding the gun tremble.

Her eyes darkened, she thought to herself for a while, and then suddenly came to her senses.

This person is being followed, is he using her as a shield?

The sound of footsteps is still approaching here step by step.

There seemed to be a lot of people coming, and the pace was different and scattered.

Luo Yibei narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the gun in the man's hand calmly, as if waiting for the opportunity to subdue the man at any time.

He came to Paris to meet Fang Chixia, and he didn't even bring a change of clothes, let alone a gun.

At times like this, you can only rely on outsmarting others.

The atmosphere, the stalemate.

The person holding Fang Chixia hostage seemed to be a little scared. He looked palely in the direction of the source of the footsteps and kept retreating step by step.

The site is a small commercial area with only storefronts along the street.

You can't enter the store, and it's a dead end once you get in.

Behind is a straight road with no place to hide.

The man glanced back, and the hand holding Fang Chixia trembled even more.

Fang Chixia glanced at him sideways from the corner of her eyes, and reminded him in a tone that was too calm to make any waves, "It makes no sense for you to hold me hostage. I have no value to the people who are following you, and I can't threaten them!"

What she said is true.

The man behind him seemed to understand, and the hand holding the gun was sweating.

Multiple hers can block one bullet at most.

"Shut up!" He scolded Fang Chixia, trying to regain his authority. However, something happened in front of him, and the man's face turned deathly pale.

He seemed to have seen some kind of Shura seeking his life, his face was frighteningly white, and his body was shaking even more.

Fang Chixia was stunned, turned her head, and looked forward stiffly in his direction.

A few dozen meters away from the two of them, a man, surrounded by more than a dozen men, walked towards here step by step——