Tears of a Wealthy Class: President, please let go!
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It was the most luxurious and high-end five-star hotel in the city. The magnificent crystal chandeliers lit up the entire sky. It was so dazzling that people could not open their eyes. It was especially dazzling.

And this was where Xia Yuan acted.

According to the location provided by Ying, Xia Yuan was hiding in a hidden place. She was wearing a black night-traveling suit, which made her pale face look abnormally terrifying.

Nighthawk stared at Xia Yuan, and there was a slight pain in her chest." This time…let me carry out the mission in your place!" The CEO…probably wouldn't find out.”

No one could disobey Shen Hanxun's orders, but Nighthawk still wanted to take a gamble.

After all, Xia Yuan was injured at the moment. The task of assassinating Shen Laoqi was too difficult for her!

At the thought of this, Nighthawk's expression became even more solemn and uneasy.

Compared to Nighthawk's nervousness, Xia Yuan was unusually calm at this moment! Was she afraid of death? Perhaps anyone would be filled with fear when facing a real life and death situation.

She was the same, but some things couldn't be settled just because she was afraid!

"You also said that it should be? You and I both know very well that nothing can escape his eyes!”

After a long while, Xia Yuan said coldly, but her heart was slightly moved. She looked at Nighthawk with determination," Trust me, I'll be fine."”

These words seemed to be comforting Nighthawk, but also telling himself.

"I'll meet you downstairs! If the situation doesn't feel right, remember, don't force yourself. Your life is more important. As long as he was alive, it was more important than anything else.”

Nighthawk said seriously, patting her shoulder gently. The fear in his heart did not diminish at all…

Xia Yuan nodded slightly, and the corners of her mouth curled up into a smile. It was bitter and sarcastic.

Only he would think that her life was important, but Shen Hanxun never cared about her life. Sometimes, she even wondered if he was deliberately making things difficult for her every time he assigned her a difficult task, or if he wanted her to die easily at the hands of his opponent.

Waves of soreness and pain surged, but Xia Yuan forced herself to stay alert and focused as she sneaked into the hotel's hidden back door...

"Beep beep beep…"

After the clock in the presidential suite rang twelve times, it also revealed the arrival of dawn.

This period of time was the time when a person's nerve sensitivity was the weakest. It was also a little easier for Xia Yuan to make a move at this time.

However, she was hiding behind the door. Her palms were covered in a thick layer of sweat, and her hand that was holding the pistol could not help but tremble.

Don't be afraid! He would definitely be fine.

Xia Yuan encouraged herself in her heart. The more she comforted herself, the more panicked she became.

In the dark suite, she could not see her pale face, but it was not difficult to feel her fear from her rough breathing...

The sound of the doorknob turning was heard.

Shen Ol 'Seven came in from the outside. He was slightly drunk, but as a fellow gang member, coupled with the fact that he had been involved in gang battles for many years, his vigilance could not be ignored.

She pricked up her ears and seemed to have heard something wrong in the room. Just as she was about to press the lamp holder in the room to light up the corner of the room, Xia Yuan followed the source of the sound and fired fiercely.

She couldn't let Shen Laoqi turn on the lights, or else the surveillance cameras in the room would record all her crimes. If she got involved with Interpol and caused endless trouble for Shen Hanxun, he would probably not let her off.

In a moment of desperation, Xia Yuan fired two shots at Shen Laoqi. Her gun was specially developed, so there would not be a gunshot at all, causing panic among the other staff in the hotel.

There was no expected gunshot, only Shen Laoqi's miserable screams. After a few more screams, he " quieted down ".

Was he dead?

Xia Yuan frowned and carefully stepped forward to test his breath to confirm if he was dead...

At this moment, Shen Ol 'Seven was faking his death. When Xia Yuan approached, he suddenly took out the pistol he carried with him and fired a shot accurately at Xia Yuan's heart.

"Ah…"

A heart-wrenching pain instantly began to rush through Xia Yuan's body.

She lost her balance and was about to fall to the ground. Xia Yuan tried her best to prop herself up with one hand and endure the pain. Just as she was about to fire another shot at Shen Lao Qi, Shen Lao Qi kicked the gun in her hand and kicked her shoulder hard.

"I, Shen Laoqi, have been roaming the martial world for decades. There are many people who want to kill me. Today is the first time I've met someone who wants to kill me, but it's actually a woman?”

Although the room was extremely dark, he could tell from her figure and the unique aura she emitted that this person in front of him was definitely a female assassin.

Seventh Shen's face was extremely sinister as he began to approach Xia Yuan.

The intense pain began to seep into her internal organs. It was so devastating that she almost fainted, but she still tried her best to hold on. Her hands were on the ground, quietly searching for the gun that had been kicked away.

Xia Yuan didn't dare to make a sound, afraid that if she did, she would ruin her identity. She slowly moved in the direction where she came in through the French window...

"Are you scared?" Shen Lao Qi's voice was extremely cold. His movements were very slow. In fact, he was also wary of Xia Yuan's other weapons that could kill him.

Just as Shen Laoqi was about to tear off the black cloth on his face, a voice suddenly broke the silence in the room." Let's go."”

Nighthawk was worried about Xia Yuan, so he went to pick her up. At the same time, he noticed that Shen Seventh had gone into the hotel for a long time, but Xia Yuan had not come out yet. She must be in trouble.

"Who is it? Who are you? Someone come! Murder…"

Shen Lao Qi shouted out in panic.

Nighthawk shot at Shen Seventh's heart with one hand and grabbed the rope that Xia Yuan had set up from the French window with the other. He slid down.

"My gun…is inside."

An assassin must not leave any evidence at the crime scene. This was the most basic rule! Otherwise, it would implicate everyone in the gang…

Xia Yuan squeezed out a few words from her throat and wanted to return to the presidential suite.

Nighthawk knew the severity of this matter, but he knew that they would definitely die if they went back. Shen Ol 'Seventh's shout had obviously attracted the hotel's security…

He had no choice but to temporarily bring Xia Yuan out of danger.

At this moment, Shen Laoqi, who had been shot in the heart, sat up from the ground. He took out the bullets from his bulletproof vest and threw them on the ground angrily. His sharp eyes glanced at the pistol in the corner and he slowly picked it up. His lips curled into a cruel and sinister smile." You want to kill me?" How can my life be taken away so easily by you?”#

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