Chapter 3668 Who Wants to Be Cannon Fodder?

"Mingyu, I can tell you that I won't let you and Peng Hanxi have an easy life."

Andre knew clearly that Peng Hanxi had never liked him from the beginning to the end, nor did she really want to marry him. She had even been deceiving him from the beginning, which led to his current situation.

When Huang Qingtian successfully disguised himself as a foreigner and broadcast the real-time pictures of everything happening here to the entire Y country people through his mobile phone, Andre had already planned to give up Peng Hanxi.

Andre not only wanted to give up Peng Hanxi, but he also wanted her to die a miserable death.

Anyway, if he couldn't get what he wanted, Andre would not give her to Mingyu.

Andre hated Mingyu, and even more so Peng Hanxi who had deceived him. He hated her for disregarding the relationship between master and apprentice and letting him fall into the abyss.

If he and Arthur failed to escape from here today, Andre would definitely drag these people to take the blame for him.

"Andre, why are you so extreme?"

"Mingyu, do you know how it feels to love someone but not get him? Do you understand how it feels to be deceived by the person you love the most?"

Mingyu looked calm on the surface, but he was actually laughing in his heart.

I'm sorry, Dad really didn't know.

Who told Xixi to love him all the time!

"Mingyu, Peng Hanxi dared to help you deceive me to delay time. I believe she is ready to not go back."

Mingyu didn't continue to speak. He only knew that Huang Qingtian secretly gave him a look.

What does it mean?

Mo Shaotong raised his hand and looked at the watch on his hand, and suddenly shouted to the window: "The first ten minutes are coming soon. Are you ready?"

Ten minutes have passed unknowingly, but the police have not prepared what they asked for, so don't blame them for being rude.

The lady who was held by the window suddenly burst into tears after hearing what they said.

Death is a taboo word. As long as you are alive and well, who would want to be cannon fodder?

"I'm going to count down ten now. If I don't see what we want, I'm sorry."

"Ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

"Seven!"

As the numbers continued to drop, everyone's heart was in their throats, and everyone was afraid that the most worried scene would happen.

Huang Qingtian and Ming Yu, who were standing together, clenched their fists involuntarily. They wanted to go over to save people, but Andre's men still pointed guns at their heads.

Lu Yiming, who wanted to go up to save people, had been knocked to the ground and then was guarded.

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

"Sorry..."

With a bang, the body of the lady who was shot in the head tilted towards the window involuntarily and then fell down.

Screams were heard immediately downstairs.

The people in the lobby were not much better. The first hostage had been executed. Who would be next?

When would it be his turn?

After killing one person, the gunman returned to the crowd to look for the next target.

The next moment a middle-aged white man was led to the window by the collar.

"Please don't kill me. I can give you as much money as you want. I have a lot of money. I can give it to you."

In front of the god of death, everything except life is redundant!

The middle-aged man kept struggling, and the gunman had no intention of letting him go. "So you are so afraid of death?"

"Please don't kill me, I'll give you all my money."

With a bang, the man was shot in the head.

"Stop making so much noise, next one!"