The man in black walked towards her steadily and stared down at her.
"Moh Yanchen." She suddenly remembered the first time she had met Moh Yanchen and the assassination attempt on him that night. She was not sure if it was a group of people behind this, but she had no way out so she decided to give it a try.
Sure enough, the man in black turned his head. She picked up a brick and smashed it on his head. While he staggered, she went forward to bite his arm. His grip loosened and the pistol fell into her hand.
"Who are you people? Why did you try to kill Uncle?" Shen Chengjing held the gun and retreated in fear. Her hands were trembling, but she forced herself to stay calm.
She pointed the gun at the man in black. Rage burned in her eyes.
"Damn woman." The man touched the back of his head. Blood kept spurting out. He had been smart all his life, but was fooled by a woman.
