Yun Wan approached the room, held the bullet, and was facing the steward's forehead.
Then she shifted the direction of the gun Jiang Feng held in his hand.
That direction is facing the housekeeper.
Do all this, Yun Wan hooks his lips and smiles coldly.
Then she walked out of the house again.
She stood in the hallway outside with a snap of her finger.
The next moment, the interior space returned to normal.
With a bang, the bullet hit the steward's forehead and hit the middle of his brow.
The housekeeper stared unbelievably, and fell back stiffly. Then he stopped breathing and had no life.
Jiang Feng was so stupid that he lost his pistol and fell to his knees.
"How could this happen? I obviously shot at that bastard?"
Those bodyguards all looked at the scene in amazement.
They exclaimed in horror, "did Mr. Jiang kill the housekeeper?"
"How could this happen? I remember, didn't Mr. Jiang shoot at the young master?"
"I just saw that."
"But in the end, sir killed the housekeeper."
"Isn't that evil?"
Those people turned in horror and looked at Jiangwu city.
Jiang Wucheng thought he was dead, but the expected pain did not come.
He slowly opened his eyes and saw the housekeeper lying on the ground with a bullet in the middle of his brow.
At this moment, yunwan pushed the door and entered.
She saw the terrible scene inside the house.
"Tut Tut, Mr. Jiang, did you kill someone? I just saw with my own eyes that you killed the housekeeper with a gun. I'm afraid I can't do any good. I just called the police. I believe the police will come soon..."
Jiang Feng looked at Xiang yunwan in a daze. He didn't react for a long time. What had just happened.