Chapter 5865 Sun, Do You Still Dare to Shoot?

Lighthouse.

Qiao Nian stood alone on the edge of the roof of the tall building.

She held a sniper rifle tightly in her hand, and there was a faint trace of blood on the rifle, which was the trace left by her struggle just now.

Downstairs, a group of people surrounded her in circles.

There was fear, greed, and covetousness for her life in their eyes.

At first, the gun in her hand seemed like an insurmountable death boundary, and the cold light on the sniper rifle seemed to be able to cut through the sunlight. Although those people were numerous and powerful, they only dared to wander outside, and no one dared to take the lead to step forward.

However, this stalemate did not last too long.

A whisper suddenly came from the crowd, as if they were plotting something.

Then, a few burly men dragged out a few tied people from the crowd. Qiao Nian looked closely and found that they were actually the Sixth Continent’s own people.

"Sun, do you know them?"

Several people were pushed to the ground with pale faces, and the muzzles of guns were pointed at their heads. They were trembling with despair.

The next second, one of them was picked up and exposed to the field of vision.

"He was the one who let you in during the inspection at the door." A guy with a face full of flesh shouted at the top of his voice.

A trace of cold anger flashed in Qiao Nian's eyes, but she still held the sniper rifle tightly and aimed the infrared sight at the man's forehead.

She knew that once she put down her weapon, she would die.

Another person was kicked out of the crowd, with the muzzle of the gun against his head. Those people shouted at her: "And him, he didn't notice your little move when he was checking the bullet."

Qiao Nian was indifferent. The red dot was always focused on the man's forehead. It seemed that she was not affected by them, and she didn't care about the life and death of those people.

Until a woman holding a five or six-year-old child was pushed out.

"Mom——" The little girl cried heartbreakingly.

The woman hugged her tightly, tears wetting her eyes and her eyes red, holding the child in her arms, "Don't be afraid, it's okay. Mom is here."

The man with a face full of flesh suddenly bent down, grabbed the woman's long hair, and lifted her up on her back. The woman groaned in pain.

The little girl in her arms was so shocked by this scene that she screamed, "Ah! Ah!"

The woman was shocked and scared, and she kept crying and trying to comfort her daughter in her arms, murmuring, "Mom is fine, Mom doesn't feel any pain. Don't be afraid, Mom will protect you here."

The man seemed not to see it, but shouted at the tower from above, "Did you see it? They are the wife and daughter of the team leader in charge of this escort. That person let you sneak in and has been executed by us. But they are still alive... If you resist again, they will die!"

"Die because of you!"

"Sun, are you going to shoot again? Do you want this little girl to die for you? As long as you let us go up, I will let them go."

Every word sounded like a provocation from hell and fell into Qiao Nian's ears, and it was like a shackle around her neck that restricted her hands and feet.

Of course, she could say that these people were from the Sixth Continent and she didn't need to care, but she could ignore the adult men, but could she also ignore the innocent women and children involved?

The man with a face full of flesh saw that the vague figure on the tower seemed to be motionless. In her moment of hesitation, those people seemed to see an opportunity. (End of this chapter)