Villain: The system is activated, let the heroine go at the beginning

Logically speaking.

Yang Xian has been a hero in the Shanghai stock market for so many years.

Faced with this situation, it is not impossible to react at all.

But he has been married to his wife for many years.

The aspects that should be familiar are also extremely familiar.

In addition, Yang Xian at this time has already been controlled by his lower body.

The speed at which he drew out his gun would only be faster than Mrs. Yang.

It's just that his gun is not comparable to Mrs. Yang's gun.

Madam Yang sneered.

No more nonsense at all, just shoot!
The ground floor of the villa at this time.

Everyone was still a little silent.

Especially those old men under Yang Xian, their gazes fluctuated slightly when they looked at each other.

Don't blame them.

It was Madam Yang's appearance just now, which really surprised everyone.

Especially when walking around, the swaying figure in the slit of the cheongsam almost captivated everyone's soul.

Just when the atmosphere was developing in a weird direction.

suddenly!

boom!
A shot went off.

Without the slightest disguise, it rang from the room on the second floor.

Everyone was startled by the gunshot.

The people who were still looking at each other hurriedly got up from the sofa.

His face instantly became ugly.

One counts as one, squeezed up the stairs and ran up.

Don't even care about the closed door.

Kicking it away, he hurried into the room.

The first ones to run into the room were the old men under Yang Xian.

Since Yang Xian started, he has been by his side.

Except for the dead Zheng Xuan and Yang Jingtian.

The seven or eight of them are considered to be those with the highest status.

Although everyone has seen big storms.

But still being shocked by the scene in the room, he stood directly at the door.

All the people behind were blocked outside the door and could not move.

The rest of the people didn't dare to urge them, they could only stand there anxiously.

Only a few people saw it.

At this moment, Yang Xian was lying on the ground peacefully.

There was a big hole in the neck, and only a small half was still slightly connected to the head.

His eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of incredible expressions.

And Mrs. Yang was sitting on the edge of the bed with her legs crossed.

She was still wearing the elegant blue cheongsam.

But at this moment, the cheongsam had already been splashed with countless drops of blood, and the same was true on her face.

But Mrs. Yang didn't care at all.

He glanced at the crowd blocking the door.

Reaching out to pick up a cigarette from the bedside, light it quietly.

Lit up a cigarette in all kinds of amorous feelings.

He took a sip lightly.

call!
blow out.

Only then did she look at the people at the door.

He said softly, "Close the door."

At this time, several old people woke up like a dream, and their faces changed suddenly.

Want to speak, but don't know what to say.

The one in front, also with gray-black hair, was the first to react.

Forced to calm down, countless thoughts flashed through my mind.

Slightly turned his head to look behind him.

"Everyone guards the villa, no one is allowed to enter!"

As he said that, he hinted at the brothers with his eyes, and reached out and gently closed the door of the room to block the sight of others.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the room was a little weird.

Seven or eight old people stood at the door, squinting at Mrs. Yang at the edge of the bed.

"lady."

He spoke, his tone froze again.

His eyes fixed on Mrs. Yang who was smoking a cigarette in front of him, and his eyes flickered a little.

"Did someone break in just now?"

Although everyone guessed what happened.

However, none of them wanted to say it directly.

Several people have followed Yang Xian for more than 20 years.

Due to Yang Xian's power, there are people from Kyoto standing behind him to support him.

Any thoughts he should have have long been annihilated in his heart.

But now.
Yang Xian is dead.

Anyone with a brain.

In the few seconds just now, I thought about how I should operate in order to eat all of Yang Xian's territory.

The only variable now is Mrs. Yang sitting there.

killed?
Put the blame on her.

Or should he monopolize her?

This is a question that several people are thinking about.

However, Mrs. Yang still sat there with neither sad nor happy expression.

Qingyan spit out, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Yang Xian was killed by me."

When she said this, Mrs. Yang didn't even look at Yang Xian who was on the ground.

She just stared at the people in front of her whose expressions changed drastically.

He spoke again: "I know what you are thinking now."

"But I advise you to think carefully about your situation at this time!"

Madam Yang smiled and threw the cigarette butt on the ground.

"Even Yang Xian didn't dare to go out these days, only dared to hide here."

"You still want to eat his power?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions on the faces of several people changed again and again.

Calm down again soon.

Even if there are still people who care about Yang Xian's death.

At this time, they also forcibly retracted their gazes, and they all looked at Mrs. Yang sitting in front of them.

"Ma'am, what do you mean?"

Still asked the person who spoke earlier.

While speaking, he still looked at the pistol next to Mrs. Yang's hand, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Mrs. Yang was about to speak.

Outside the villa, the sound of countless people shouting and killing suddenly sounded again.

Accompanied by dense gunfire, it is approaching here.

The eyes of several old people widened instantly.

He was about to run out with a gun.

On Madam Yang's face, there was also a faint smile.

Pick up the pistol and fire a shot straight at the ceiling.

boom!
The footsteps of several people stopped suddenly.

Turn around and look at her again.

Mrs. Yang smiled lightly and shook her head: "What I mean is what I mean now."

With that said, she stood up from the bed.

Walking swayingly, he walked up to several people and stood still.

His expression gradually became indifferent.

"After Yang Xian's death, I am the only legal heir and have the right to control all his assets."

"Including his account in Cayman Viking, I know everything!"

Mrs. Yang said: "Second: People, they have already surrounded this place, you know whether you can go out or not."

"Whoever wants to follow me, I will keep him safe and sound, and maybe he will be even better in the Shanghai stock market in the future than he is now!"

"third."

She paused, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth.

"I dare to kill Yang Xian, how do you know that I don't have the support of big people?"

Several old people stood there, only two meters away from Mrs. Yang.

Only they will.

If you shoot at this time, Mrs. Yang is absolutely powerless to fight back.

But
What about income?
Just to avenge Yang Xian?

Even if he killed Mrs. Yang, he would never survive.

What should my family members do if they even got into trouble with the big shots in Kyoto?
They first looked at Mrs. Yang, and soon lowered their heads slowly.

Holding the gun in his right hand, his body was shaking slightly.

The heart is struggling violently.

Several people looked at each other sideways, and secretly communicated with their eyes for a few minutes.

After a long time, he raised his head and looked at Mrs. Yang again.

Everyone shouted in unison: "Ma'am!"

At the same time, he lowered his head and bowed to Mrs. Yang.

Can live, who wants to die.

Besides, for the past few days, Yang Xian hid here aggrieved, and everyone saw it.

Everyone came to provoke him, but he didn't even dare to fart.

Even the big shots in Kyoto didn't say anything.

Who is good and who is bad, everyone has a steelyard in their hearts.

Madam Yang also breathed a sigh of relief.

With a calm expression on the surface, he nodded towards several people.

Then he waved his hand and said: "In this case, you go down to control the situation first, and I will come down later!"

With that said, he turned and walked straight to the bathroom.

The people behind them looked at each other.

Turn around and leave the room.