Chapter 2680 Beautiful Counterattack (2)

He picked up a dry branch in the snow with his toes, stepped on it with his heavy leather boots, and the dead branch broke with a crunch under his strength. His face slowly raised, "Get rid of it!"

Fang Chixia's heart sank, and her face stiffened.

"You came all the way here just to deal with me personally. It's really hard for you, second uncle." She sarcastically said with a sneer on her lips.

"Fortunately, your identity, niece, is worth it!" Heyman raised his eyebrows.

"Now the people across the country are paying attention to me. If you deal with me, you will only make the matter bigger!" Fang Chixia reminded coldly.

"Yunxi, do you think there is still a way to turn back after my second uncle has reached this point?" Haiman asked instead of answering her question.

Fang Chixia was startled, and the corners of her lips slowly froze.

What he said is true.

We have come to this point now. Even if the trap is not exposed, the Pei family should have guessed that everything has something to do with him.

All he can do is destroy the Pei family and replace it!

"Yunxi, actually, I have used you as a victim again, and my second uncle is also very helpless." Heyman sighed with pretense of melancholy, and suddenly turned his eyes, "It's only my fault that that boy Pei Chengxi left everything to you to handle. !”

"So, what are you going to do?" Fang Chixia looked past him and glanced warily at the group of men behind him.

"You and I are both uncle and nephew. My second uncle won't make you suffer too much. Just go with peace of mind!" Heyman narrowed his eyes slightly and walked toward her step by step, pointing the gun in his hand at her.

Fang Chi Xia Dingding looked at the muzzle of his gun and took a few steps back.

Heyman raised his eyebrows, squinted at her, and slowly pulled the trigger in his hand.

His movements were very slow, and he seemed to have a lot of thoughts in his head, so he did not take action immediately.

Fang Chixia looked at him without blinking, secretly thinking about ways to save herself.

The snowy night was surprisingly quiet.

It was so quiet that you could seem to hear the sound of breathing.

Fang Chixia felt her heartbeat. It was very fast, like a person running for tens of thousands of miles. It was pounding, pounding, pounding, and it was so heavy that it felt like it was about to break through the chest and jump out.

Haiman's hand on the trigger hadn't been released yet. He narrowed his eyes tightly and looked at Fang Chixia, not knowing what he was thinking.

The two of them were in a stalemate.

After about four or five minutes, the force on Heyman's fingers suddenly became heavier.

When the trigger was about to be pulled, Fang Chixia's expression changed and her body suddenly rushed towards him.

boom!

The bullet she fired missed due to her movement and fell into the snow.

Heyman was knocked to the ground by her, and his head seemed to be hit hard.

Fang Chixia's reaction was always very quick. Taking advantage of Haiman's daze, she snatched the gun from his hand and pointed the gun at him.

"Don't move any of you!" She scolded, squinting at the people around her from the corner of her eye.

A group of subordinates looked at her blankly, and then at Heyman who was pointed at by her, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

"Put down the gun, or I'll kill him first!" Fang Chixia scolded him again.

A large group of men looked at me and I looked at you. After hesitating for a moment, they all lowered their guns.

Fang Chixia pointed her gun at Heyman and took a few steps back step by step.

"Prepare the car and let me leave!"

"That's impossible!" Heyman flatly refused.

Fang Chixia ignored his words and held the gun in her hand tighter, "Even if I can't get out of here, I will drag you with me to be buried with you!"