Chapter 1886: Scapegoat

Yaen Chi laughed, “Don’t worry, Grandpa’s skills are quite impressive.”

As he spoke, the third bullet flew from the opposite side. Yaen Chi didn’t even glance sideways; he just raised his hand slightly, fired a shot, and his arm briefly recoiled backward before quickly steadying again.

The bullet he fired struck the incoming bullet.

The pretty boy clicked his tongue and then secretly cursed in his heart: Damn, a bullet wasted before the fight even began!

Just when he was questioning how much of Yaen Chi’s instincts were genuine, the man opened his eyes wide.

His shooting skills were incredibly precise; every time he took action, someone would fall. The pretty boy had initially thought Yaen Chi would delay things and first shout to the other side, but who knew he didn’t even bother with shouting, directly taking action, catching the opponent off guard. A few clever ones used the terrain to sneak behind Yaen Chi, thinking they were successful, but were quickly taken out by Yaen Chi.

Not only was his shooting accurate, but he was also skilled in close combat.

A dozen people couldn’t gain a single advantage from him, and by the time the other half, who were merely observing, realized it, a few of their guns had already been seized by Yaen Chi.

The pretty boy hid in the car, fingers tightly gripping the window edge, eyes wide in disbelief. In just a few minutes, the situation had completely reversed.

He now looked at Yaen Chi like he was a god, tempted several times to open the door and rush out, but after silently counting the number of people still on the opposite side, he resisted again.

At this moment, his clothes were tugged lightly, the force very gentle, and the pretty boy didn’t care, haphazardly pulling his clothes back.

Soon after, he was tugged again, this time with more force than before.

The pretty boy pulled his clothes back again, “Stop messing around, go play somewhere else!”

He paused, suddenly turning his head, meeting a weak, disdainful gaze.

“Little Wife, you’re awake!”

The pretty boy turned and knelt, pulling open her shirt to check the wound, “How is it, still hurting? Can you move?”

The woman climbed onto his hand, paused, gathered her strength, pushed him away, and partially propped herself up, glancing outside, “Where is this, it’s so noisy.”

“In the wilderness, there’s a fight outside.”

The woman’s expression remained unchanged, as if she had seen such scenes countless times before. Completely exhausted, her eyes closed again.

“Just as well, since you’re awake, I’ll take you to escape. There’s a backup at the rear, and we’ll meet up with my dad’s people.”

Backup?

The pretty boy moved from the rear seat to the driver’s seat.

The woman felt something was wrong, so she propped herself up and leaned against the window to look outside, her face suddenly changed in shock.

“You can’t leave!”

“Hmm?”

The pretty boy turned back, unable to see her clearly, when suddenly a pair of hands reached from behind and held his head tight against the seat, the woman covered his eyes with one hand, “You can’t leave, unlock the car for him to come in.”

“Are you crazy, do you want to die with him!”

The pretty boy pushed her hand away, the woman’s pale eyes stared at him, struggling even to breathe, “Absolutely not, you can’t lead him to death.”

“Why!”

“He’s handsome!”

The pretty boy ???

So devoted, for the first time, he felt insulted because his face was being overshadowed.

But he still decided not to care. Yaen Chi might be skilled, but he’s just one person. It’s only a matter of time before he’s captured by those people. After killing so many, once captured, he would definitely be tortured, and his life would end there.

The pretty boy could still escape now, his life more important than anyone else’s!