The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 786 - 783: Still Has A Conscience_1

Chapter 786: Chapter 783: Still Has A Conscience_1

In such a grand standoff, even the naïve Ye Ranran knew it would be almost impossible to escape.

"Are you sure of this?" Ye Ranran silently asked One.

She felt incredibly lucky to be so close to him.

Too close it was almost inappropriate, but since their lives were hanging by a thread, what was there to fuss about anymore?

One’s arm tightened. "Yes, Madame. No need to worry. I will get you out, no matter what," he replied.

"Big talk. I’m interested to see how you’re planning to get out!" An imposing man clad in black emerged from the crowd.

Without uttering a word, One fired a shot straight at him, demonstrating through action how they intended to escape.

The bullet had gone right through the man’s heart, dropping him to his knees the very second his voice died away.

The man, disbelief written all over his face, fell to the ground with an expression of grudging acceptance.

"Idiot," cursed Ye Ranran, ducking under a chair in the next second.

Her quick reflexes left Song Ze in awe.

"Isn’t it inappropriate for you, young master Song, to be hiding here at this time?" Ye Ranran asked with a teasing smile.

As Song Ze shielded the president of E Country behind him, his eyes were cold. "Still better than standing outside waiting for death," he retorted.

"Everyone is fighting tooth and nail while you are waiting here. Are you saying that young master Song lacks even the basic ability to protect himself?

What are the chances that she could push him out to shield bullets? Ye Ranran was considering this.

"I’m not a bodyguard, why would I always carry a gun with me? But don’t worry, they have lots of people, there are enough bodyguards here, and that man next to you is not a pushover. This will all be over soon," he said. Song Ze’s words were meant not only for Ye Ranran but also for the person behind him.

Hearing the growing intensity of gunfire outside, Ye Ranran lost the interest in bantering with Song Ze. She carefully peered outside.

"Be careful," Song Ze pulled her back.

His pull was so strong that Ye Ranran had no choice but to fall into his arms abruptly.

Just like him, his embrace was devoid of any warmth.

Ye Ranran was clutching her nose, which had gotten hurt due to the sudden jolt. Forgetting to thank him, she looked outside again.

This was the first time she saw One taking action, or more specifically, shooting. Wherever his bullet was aimed, people were sure to fall.

Countless bullets were flying towards him. Ye Ranran wondered how he managed to dodge all of them without getting a scratch.

However, she didn’t feel relieved at all. In fact, her worry only grew.

Because most of the enemy’s firepower was concentrated on him. No matter how skilled he was, he was only one man.

Ye Ranran held her breath, suppressing the urge to cry out.

Then a man fell right in front of her, his handgun slipping over to Ye Ranran.

Without thinking, she picked it up, ready to fire, but the gun was quickly snatched from her hand.

"What are you doing?" Ye Ranran tried to grab it back impulsively.

Song Ze caught her hand. His eyes were losing their previous trace of amusement, "Keep quiet and stay here, don’t go anywhere."

Song Ze recognized that any harm to Ye Ranran during this time could certainly shake Jun Mochan.

Even though he was bent on ruining the Jun family, none of it should happen at a time like this.

The addition of Song Ze made their situation slightly better, but it was far from enough to turn the tide.

Ye Ranran was growing increasingly anxious.

While she felt at a loss, another man fell in front of her, hand outstretched towards her.

Blood covered his arm, and the strong smell of it reached Ye Ranran’s nostrils.

She wasn’t exactly sure if it was because she had been exposed to so much of it already, but she felt less nauseated than before.