<h4>Chapter 372: Chapter 372: Gu Moqian was shot in the abdomen before he even had a chance to look up.</h4>
Gu Moqian wanted his life, yet he still hoped to be saved. Was he insane?
Ji Chuyang suddenly woke to this realization, and the fear in his heart surged uncontrobly. He quietly stepped back, and when Ji Wei wasn’t paying attention, he bolted.
Ji Chuyang stumbled and staggered as he charged down the stairs, nearly tumbling to his death several times.
A Cheng, who emerged from behind, pulled out his handgun and pursued him without hesitation.
Since Ye Cheng was injured, only Gu Moqian and A Cheng led a group of men to this location.
Gu Moqian walked up to Ji Wei, his expression taut. After confirming she was unharmed, he grasped her hand tightly and led her toward the helicopter.
"I didn’t expect that bastard Ji Chuyang to flee during such a critical moment," Ji Wei remarked with disdain.
Gu Moqian settled her into her seat and said, "We’ll wait for A Cheng. No matter how fast that bastard runs, he’s no match for A Cheng’s gun."
Ji Wei nodded in agreement.
Ji Chuyang, still frail from his recent treatment, barely made it down two flights before copsing on the stairs, dazed and disoriented. A Cheng easily caught up to him and grabbed him.
"Let go of me! I’m not going with you!" Ji Chuyang thrashed violently, refusing to submit.
A Cheng pressed his gun coldly against Ji Chuyang’s back. "Behave yourself! My gun doesn’t have a conscience."
Ji Chuyang’s face drained of color, and he dared not struggle further.
The two of them had barely made it to the staircase leading to the helicopter when suddenly, a gunshot rang out from behind!
A Cheng dropped low to dodge, while Ji Chuyang scrambled up the steps in a panic, nearly tripping over himself.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Gunshots erupted in session, piercing through the air. Bullets ricocheted off the staircase and the helicopter’s reinforced exterior. One bullet grazed the back of Ji Chuyang’s hand as it clutched the steps, causing him to howl in agony, "Don’t kill me! Don’t kill me..."
Ji Chuyang finally managed to crawl into the helicopter, terrified out of his wits, feeling as though half his life had fled from him.
Meanwhile, A Cheng took cover behind the staircase and exchanged fire with the two ck-d attackers at the doorway.
Gu Moqian also drew his handgun to assist, and within moments, both ck-d men were taken down.
"A Cheng, hurry up!" Gu Moqian extended a hand toward A Cheng from the cabin door.
A Cheng leapt out from behind the steps, dashing toward the cabin door in just a few strides. As he reached out to grab Gu Moqian’s hand, his body suddenly jerked violently, his expression freezing in an instant.
A deafening gunshot exploded without warning!
Before Gu Moqian could even lift his head, a bullet struck him in the abdomen.
His grip loosened abruptly, and A Cheng, shot in the back, fell straight to the ground—
"A Cheng!" Ji Wei, watching from inside the aircraft, cried out in despair at the sight.
Gu Moqian’s body tilted backward. Ji Wei hurriedly caught him, only to see his abdomen covered in blood. Panic-stricken, she stammered incoherently, "Moqian... Moqian, you’ll be fine, you’ll be fine..."
Tears streamed uncontrobly as her hands, pressed against his waist, were quickly soaked in blood. Ji Wei’s mind wentpletely nk, utterly paralyzed with fear.
At some point, a group of ck-d attackers swarmed onto the rooftop. Bullets rained down on the helicopter like a torrent.
The windshield at the front had already fractured with prominent cracks, and the pilot seated inside was frozen in terror.
Ji Chuyang, ovee by cowardice, screamed, "Take off now! Hurry! If we wait any longer, we’re all dead!"
"No... A Cheng is still down there... I promised Old Ye... A Cheng cannot die..."
The pain in his abdomen drained all color from Gu Moqian’s face. Cold sweat streamed down his forehead as he stretched out his hand and spoke with great difficulty.