The Real Young Miss's Secret Identities Revealed

A golf cart was speeding down the court towards Fu Jiuxiao and the others. Even if the people around Long Zhan tried to stop it, they would not be able to stop it.

Long Ying crossed his arms and closed his eyes. He only had a gun on him.

The last person to appear in front of them was long Zhan himself.

"You brat, get out of the car," Long Zhan shouted at Long Ying.

Long Ying sat in the back seat of the golf cart, not moving at all. He pretended not to hear Long Zhan's angry shout and even shifted his body so that he could sit more comfortably.

Long Zhan was so angry that he was dizzy. He had already rearranged the ambush and was waiting for the Fu family to enter the ambush circle. However, Old Master Fu's health was not good, so he kept moving around, delaying the time.

Fu Jiuxiao finally entered the ambush spot, and Long Zhan was ready to make his move. However, Long Ying went crazy again and ruined his plan.

The plan did not go well.

Long Zhan got out of the car and was about to pull Long Ying down when the female bodyguard beside him received a phone call.

The female bodyguard's expression changed quickly, and she quickly said to Long Zhan, "Mr. Long, Fu Jiuxiao went back again. He said that he wasn't going to play golf today and was going back to the lounge."

"What?" Long Zhan raised his voice.

He suspected that Fu Jiuxiao knew his plan and had been playing with him.

Long Ying also reacted at this time. He tried to open his eyes and found that his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and he could not see clearly.

He shook his head gently, and when he looked up again, he found that the two people sitting in the front seat were a man and a woman. The woman's figure was very similar to Jiang Li's.

Long Ying was shocked. He instinctively reached for his waist and found a gun.

He remembered that before he fainted, there was only Jiang Li and the old man by his side, so these two people must be them.

He thought that he would not be wrong.

Long Ying did not notice the situation around him. He immediately raised his pistol and shot the two people in front of him with all his might.

These two people were shot multiple times without any preparation. They fell forward weakly and died immediately.

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Did he succeed? Was Jiang Li dead?

Long Ying's heart surged with joy. When he turned his head to look at the people around him, he realized that they were all raising their guns and aiming at him.

They were all Jiang Li's accomplices, right?!

Long Ying was very angry. He raised his gun again and aimed at one of the people. "I'm going to kill you."

Before he could fire his gun, the man blocked it with his hand and slapped him again.

"Brat, what's wrong with you?" Long Zhan roared angrily.

Long Ying was stunned.

Long Zhan slapped him again and roared angrily, "Didn't I ask you to guard the clubhouse? What are you doing here?"

Long Ying still could not see clearly, but he already knew that the person in front of him was Long Zhan. He calmed down slightly and said, "Dad, Jiang Li is here."

Right, where was Jiang Li?

Long Ying came back to his senses and looked at the two people he had shot dead. He already had a premonition.

Among the two people who died, Jiang Li was not one of them.

"Dad, Jiang Li is here. She set me up." Although Long Ying did not know how Jiang Li had gotten the staff to drive him to see Long Zhan, he thought that their plan had been completely exposed.

Long Zhan narrowed his eyes. He did not think that Jiang Li coming to the stadium would be a serious matter. Instead, he thought that he could get rid of her as well.

However, before Long Ying could finish his words, gunshots were heard around them.

The bodyguards immediately surrounded Long Zhan and Long Ying. They raised the guns in their hands and were ready to shoot at any time.

The gunshots continued, but they did not see the shooter.

Long Ying was also sure that there was something wrong with his eyes. His hands that were not holding the gun kept stroking his head and said angrily, "Quick, take a look and see if there is a needle."

The female bodyguard did not understand Long Ying's words, but she still followed his words and observed carefully.

When she took a look, she indeed found that half of the silver needle was exposed on the top of Long Ying's head, and the other half was stuck in Long Ying's head. She widened her eyes in shock and said, "Sir, don't move anymore. There is half of the silver needle stuck in there."

Jiang Li was really ruthless.

Long Ying remembered that Jiang Li had taken the life of a bodyguard with a needle. At the moment, a needle was stuck in his head, causing his vision to be blurry.

He could not see clearly, so how could he shoot?

"Pull it out, hurry up and pull it out." Long Ying did not care about the emergency situation around him. He only wanted to pull out the silver needle and let his eyes regain their clarity.

How would the female bodyguard dare to pull out the needle for Long Ying? What if there was a problem when pulling it out?

Moreover, the gunshots around them were incessant, and they could not find the source of the gunshots, so they could only be on guard for now.

"Can't you hear what I'm saying?" Long Ying shouted angrily.

Long Zhan also looked around vigilantly, but they could not stand in a stalemate on the spot. They would definitely retreat to the ambush point first.

This was not only to regain their standing but also to protect their own safety.

He turned around and saw the scene of Long Ying going crazy. He did not know why, but he slapped Long Ying heavily. "Get out of the cart. Let's go back first..."

Long Ying's entire body stiffened. He slowly turned his head and looked at Long Zhan.

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. All of it splattered on Long Zhan's body.

Long Zhan was shocked to the point that he could not move. He looked at the Long Ying that kept spitting out blood in shock. He was half-opened and unable to speak.

His hands were covered in blood. Human lives were never worth taking to heart in his eyes.