Ding, the elevator arrives.
A large group of bodyguards surged out, Beitang Feng shielded her behind him, firing another bullet from his pistol, the magazine empty.
Eight strong bodyguards surrounded them, but they didn't dare to harm Beitang Feng, so none of them used their pistols: "Young Master, Butler Xin has something to say to you."
"Tell him to bring his head and talk to me."
Even though Ling Ran is dead, Beitang Feng wouldn't spare any traitors led by him. They knew too well there was no way out.
At this moment, the original plan must be carried out to the end…
Otherwise, with Beitang Feng's personality, if Li Qiyu escaped, the entire ancient city would become ruins, with everyone buried with it.
Moreover, Bo Yeyuan's people had surrounded the ancient city; they couldn't escape. Li Qiyu was the only hostage!
"Stop her, Butler Xin has given a death order; no matter what method is used, don't let Li Qiyu escape!"
