From the Start, the Lone Star of Cambodia Is Dragged to the Execution Ground

She Tianyang is about to be executed.

"Su Qingying... where are you now?" he silently murmurs, thinking of the name etched into his heart.

Just as the trigger is about to be pulled...

Bang!

A completely different gunshot tears through the heavy air! The bullet doesn't hit him. It strikes the executioner's forehead behind him!

Boom!

The high wall around the execution ground explodes, and several figures in black tactical gear charge through the smoke!

At their head is a woman with flame-red hair, wielding a custom-made "Vermilion Phoenix" pistol. She weaves through the smoke and flying bullets as if dancing, dispatching her targets with precise, elegant shots.

She rushes straight toward She Tianyang. Her gaze is cold as a blade as she pulls him to his feet.

"Can you still fight?"

She Tianyang tears away the broken shackle around his neck and licks his cracked lips. The wildfire in his eyes flares anew. "If you'd come any later, I'd have had to take care of them myself."

He snatches an AK-47 from a corpse on the ground and loads it.

"Let's go, my bride. Let's put a hole in the sky over Cambodia."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.