Jiang Xingye ran ahead, chased by a group of people holding weapons.
"Stop, or we'll shoot!" shouted the airport security personnel.
Someone suddenly intervened from the side and lunged at Jiang Xingye, but he jumped up, kicked the fence, and easily crossed the obstacle set specifically for him.
"Huanhuan, Xu Qinghuan!" Jiang Xingye rushed into the tarmac, watching the cabin door slowly close, he dashed toward it recklessly.
Bang!
A gunshot rang out, and the bullet hit the ground near Jiang Xingye's feet, sending dust flying onto his legs, which stung sharply, yet he seemed oblivious.
"Take off!" said Huo Chi.
"Wait!"
Xu Qinghuan felt the distant barrier of a cabin door, Jiang Xingye's voice grew more distinct, she rushed to the half-opened cabin door, just in time to see a dark muzzle aimed at Jiang Xingye.
The people behind saw that he was stubborn and refused to hold back.
"Stop!" Xu Qinghuan jumped off the plane.
