"Li Qianfan, why just won't you die quietly! Why do you keep opposing me time and time again! You forced this upon me, you forced my hand!"
Qian Youyu suddenly pulled out a black Type 64 pistol from the inside pocket of his suit jacket and aimed it at Li Qianfan.
At this scene, all the guests at the venue were shocked and horrified!
"Run!"
"Mr. Qian is going to shoot!"
"Run!"
The venue descended into chaos, and suddenly gunshots rang out.
A blossom of blood instantly burst open on Li Qianfan's shoulder!
"Qianfan!"
Liu Ruyan desperately shouted and rushed towards Li Qianfan, but was pushed away by him.
"Li Qianfan, go to hell!"
Qian Youyu growled through gritted teeth, continuously pulling the trigger, as gunshots echoed throughout the venue.
But just at that moment, the back of Qian Youyu's head suddenly exploded.
Qian Youyu had no time to utter any last words before he fell to the ground and ceased breathing.
