Until the very moment he died, Lian Ho-tung could not believe that the fatal threat had come from behind him. In his mind, Lui Mei-chun had too much to lose if she defied him; she would never dare to lay a hand on him. Yet, the reality was that she had done exactly that without a moment’s hesitation.
The bullet tore through his skull and struck the ground nearby with a dull thud. Lian Ho-tung collapsed, his eyes turning dull and lifeless. The shock and horror he felt remained etched in his lifeless gaze.
Lui Mei-chun did carry a service weapon, but she had never been able to use it against him. Every time she met with Lian Ho-tung, his men would seize her pistol to ensure she couldn't fly into a desperate rage and take him down with her. Lian Ho-tung was always cautious in this regard. Whether it was A-Rong before or his other henchmen just moments ago, her gun had always been left behind in the car.
Chapter 187