Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!

Chapter 349: Chapter 349: Believe It or Not, I’ll Take You Down with a Single Shot

"What if I insist on interfering?" Ji Wei said angrily.

"Miss Ji, my patience has its limits. If you insist on stopping the competition, I will have no choice but to detain you."

"Mr. Yamamoto seems to have forgotten that I am still here," she said.

Gu Moqian, who had been silent all along, walked over and stood by Ji Wei’s side. He held her hand and looked at Yamamoto Yu with cold, somber eyes: "No one can stop my woman from doing what she wants."

Yamamoto Yu sneered and stood up. "You can leave if you want, as long as Mr. Gu admits defeat. Then, the Gu Family will belong to me. As for that brat Ji, if Mr. Gu wants him, I’ll graciously hand him over."

"Victory or defeat hasn’t been decided yet. I will never admit defeat," Gu Moqian replied sharply, his eyes flashing with determination.

"That’s unfortunate. Neither of you will take a single step out of this private room," Yamamoto Yu said, spreading his hands nonchalantly.

Gu Moqian steered his gaze away from Yamamoto Yu and turned to look at the woman beside him. Her delicate face was flushed with anger. He raised his hand to brush away the strands of hair falling by her cheek and spoke gently, his voice as soft as water: "It’s not worth getting angry over this kind of person. Weiwei, I’ll take you out of here now."

Though Ji Wei didn’t understand what Gu Moqian had planned, she trusted him unconditionally, so she nodded firmly.

was trembling with rage, and strode toward the

men in black surrounded them but dared not

the time Yamamoto Yu snapped out of his daze, he suddenly bellowed, "Catch them for

words fell, a

struck the doorframe of the private room,

face instantly

guns from their waistbands, aiming toward the source of the

focus had been locked onto Gu Moqian and Ji Wei,

fighter was lying there convulsing,

Cheng and the

could two people suddenly disappear in such a short span

must still be hidden somewhere

as storm clouds. His hawk-like eyes were alight with

to shoot at him—these people must

black obeyed, swarming toward the fight ring. As they approached, their movements became increasingly cautious. Their gun barrels swept toward every corner of the ring. If anyone

instinctively clutched Gu Moqian’s