Chapter 1150 The Final Battle!! (2)

Who could know everything behind this, the turbulent waves.

Anthony said this, sighed, and prepared to get up.

"Harun, surrender, the moment Sang Xia left, you were already targeted by countless guns, you can't escape, you can't escape, you will have to pay for your own sins sooner or later."

After that, Anthony slowly got up and left.

For a moment, it seemed as if he had aged a lot.

But Harun was still motionless in the same place, just sitting on the chair, not knowing what was in his mind.

After a long time, just after Anthony went out, Harun, who was originally sitting on the sofa, suddenly laughed in a low voice.

The sound became louder and louder, and became more and more desolate, and indescribably... weird.

The people around him also stood up one after another, restored their original identities before disguise, pointed guns at him and approached him.

And just outside.

Sang Xia stood outside, and when she came back, she was holding a document in her hand. But on the way back, on the other side of the road, she saw Anthony slowly coming out of the cafe, and saw the previous "guests" pointing their guns at him. When Sang Xia suddenly saw this scene, she felt like she was hit, and her hands loosened, and the documents scattered all over the floor in an instant.

"Director... Su Zihe... Su Zihe——!"

Sang Xia's mind was in chaos, and she shouted suddenly without caring about anything, and then rushed over, as if she was going to rush across the street to enter the cafe just now.

What's going on? Why did this happen in a blink of an eye? What is all this doing!

However, just as Sang Xia rushed over, a figure suddenly flashed, covering her from behind and shouting, holding her waist with one hand, and directly picked her up from behind, covering her mouth and taking her away.

Sang Xia hummed twice, and the whole person became at a loss, because the breath coming from behind her, even if she didn't see anyone, she knew it was him.

It was Rong Zhan.

Her eyes instantly turned red. Seeing Su Zihe being ambushed inside, she simply thought that Su Zihe was innocent without knowing the truth. She led him out and ended up in this situation.

"Don't worry, wife, he is not the real Su Zihe."

Rong Zhan dragged Sang Xia to a safe place, hugged her who was panting heavily, and explained in her ear.

Sang Xia shook her head, it was unbelievable, "... No, how could it be... I don't believe it. If not, who else could he be? Who else could he be to make you go to such lengths to catch him!?"

"What do you think?"

Rong Zhan watched Sang Xia slowly turn around, frowning and looking at her seriously.

Sang Xia's lips trembled, as if she suddenly couldn't speak.

Because the picture that appeared in her mind was actually the figure of him at a certain moment when he was at Su Zihe's house with his back to her. He was thin and tall, very familiar, and overlapped with the back figure in her mind.

And that person...

"He, he is... Ha, Harun...?"

No one knows what Sang Xia felt when she said these words.

After she finished speaking, she felt as if all the strength in her limbs had been drained away.

She felt weak and powerless.

Because, it was too scary.

If this was true.

How could Harun become Su Zihe, and where did the real Su Zihe go.