Love You for the Rest of My Life-Chapter 1931 - 1930: You Can Try Me

"Oh really?" Feng Rao curled her lips, suddenly drawing a gun from her waist at lightning speed and aiming it at Nangong Ran.

The atmosphere instantly froze, and Nangong Ran’s face turned pale in an instant as well.

Just as everyone was still in shock, Di Mingchen leapt up from the sofa, and somehow a gun appeared in his hand, pointing at Feng Rao not far away.

It was only then that everyone reacted. Those timid guests immediately screamed and ran outside, causing the scene to spiral out of control.

"What do you want, Feng Rao?!" Nangong Jin also jumped up from the sofa, nearly furious. "Whatever you want, come at me!!"

Feng Rao didn’t speak, just aimed the gun at Nangong Ran’s head, then looked at Nangong Jin and said, "Master, I just want to have a word with you."

"You can talk, but first put the gun down!" Nangong Jin attempted to step forward.

But Feng Rao laughed, "But Miss Nangong won’t allow me to talk to you!!"

It was clear Feng Rao was agitated, coupled with the timid guests’ screams and panic, the scene was truly chaotic.

Di Mingchen was furious, first firing a shot into the air, commanding, "No one is allowed to scream, squat down!"

Upon hearing this, the guests, frightened out of their wits, squatted down with their heads in their hands, not daring to make a sound, still extremely scared, fearing they might become collateral damage at any moment.

Nangong Ran was also terrified, anyone with a gun pointed at their head would probably be scared out of their mind.

However, she didn’t speak nor did she beg for mercy.

Nangong Jin was also frightened, but his face remained calm, looking at Feng Rao and saying, "Feng Rao, let’s talk it out, put the gun down first. You know the consequences if you hurt Nangong Ran."

Feng Rao seemed dismissive, "If I let her go, will you listen to me properly?"

"As long as you let her go, I promise to listen to you properly, I won’t make things difficult for you." Nangong Jin raised his hands, his face also turning pale.

"I don’t believe you." Feng Rao looked at Nangong Jin and laughed, "Master, I know you too well. If I let her go, I’ll probably be shot by you immediately."

"I didn’t bring a gun," Nangong Jin said.

"Then what’s the meaning of Second Young Master pointing a gun at me?" Feng Rao looked at Di Mingchen.

"Second Young Master, put down the gun in your hand." Feng Rao commanded Di Mingchen.

Di Mingchen was even more dismissive, his deep eyes unbelievably steady as he looked at Feng Rao and said each word slowly, "Miss Feng Rao, it’s not that I underestimate you, but you can try with me. Let’s see if my gun is faster than yours."

Feng Rao narrowed her eyes slightly, "Ah, I’ve long heard Second Young Master has excellent shooting skills, but what about this?"

As she spoke, Feng Rao swiftly moved forward, intending to grab Nangong Ran and hold the gun to her head.

But unexpectedly, as fast as she was, Di Mingchen was even faster. Within the gap of one or two seconds, Di Mingchen also moved forward rapidly a few steps.

At the moment Feng Rao’s hand was about to touch Nangong Ran, there was a light whizzing sound followed by Feng Rao’s piercing scream.

Her gun-wielding right wrist gushed with crimson red, because her wrist suddenly took a bullet. The gun she held naturally fell to the ground.

Nangong Ran was already dumbfounded, only hearing another pair of gunshots. Feng Rao stumbled back two steps, taking bullets in both her right and left shoulders.

Bright red blood quickly soaked her shoulders.

Standing slightly closer, Nangong Jin seized the opportunity to rush forward, kicking the fallen gun away, and swiftly pulling Nangong Ran to safety behind him.

Nangong Ran was now completely in shock, her face expressionless and dazed.