Song Wushuang was so frightened that he didn't dare to move. He even started to speak awkwardly, "Brother, I won't move, so don't shoot."

Seeing that she was unarmed and helpless, the soldier did not embarrass her, but just advised her, "Miss, please come back."

"I really have something very important to see Young Master Yi, and I would like to ask you to pass it on again."

The soldier put down his gun and said kindly, "No matter how many times I pass the message to you, it's of no use. The second young master will not see the Zhou family if he is still angry."

Song Wushuang didn't understand. He was attacked at the anniversary celebration. The other party also came to seek revenge against the Yi family. Why did he blame the Zhou family?

"Brother, I know that the security of our hotel was poor that day, which led to the attack on the second young master Yi. Fortunately, the second young master Yi escaped the disaster, but my Zhou family is concerned about the safety of the second young master. Can you give our Zhou family a personal

A chance to apologize to him?”

The soldier sighed, "Is it so difficult for you not to know? On the anniversary day, the bodyguard around the Second Young Master died trying to save him?"

"So, we sincerely come to talk to Second Master Yi about pensions. Our Sansheng Hotel is willing to compensate the families of the soldiers who died."

When the pension was mentioned, the soldier was finally persuaded, "Okay, miss, wait a minute."

This time, Song Wushuang was confident. Sure enough, the soldier came back after a while, not only opened the door, but also politely pointed the way for her.

The private garden of the Yi family mansion is indeed very large. It not only has a sea of ​​flowers, but also a pool. The little angel statue on the pool is a typical shape influenced by Western architecture in the old Shanghai period.

Entering the main entrance, a woman wearing trousers and a shirt, with sleek short hair, strong facial features, and eyes high above her head said to her slowly, "You are from the Zhou family, right? Come with me."

She didn't dare to ask the housekeeper of Yiyi Mansion, so she just followed him.

Entering the hall, there are not many furnishings. Three large brown leather sofas are placed in a concave shape in the middle. Except for a row of antique display cabinets with various porcelain vases, there is really no extra furniture. It is indeed a military sofa.

Even the displays in the house are warm. Above the head, with a height of three floors, a large crystal lamp highlights the wealth here.

"Are you from the Zhou family?"

On the platform of the second floor, a man leaned on the handrail and looked at her.

Before Song Wushuang could rush to say hello, she heard the man say, "Come up." He turned around and disappeared from her sight.

The cold-faced housekeeper said lazily, "Please."

She went up the stairs, and the housekeeper led her into a study room. She saw that the man just now was sitting on a chair with his feet on the desk. His shirt was unbuttoned, revealing most of his strong chest.

.

I originally thought that the second young master of the Yi family would have the image of a tough, tough guy with a cold look on his face, but I didn't expect that he actually looks half handsome and half ruffian.

The disdainful housekeeper saw Second Young Master Yi and said softly, "Second Young Master, the Zhou family is here."

Song Wushuang mustered up the courage to speak, "Hello, I am the front desk manager of the Zhou family. I have been specially instructed by Mr. Zhou to come to understand the situation of the deceased caregiver. I apologize for intruding, Mr. Yi."

Before Second Young Master Yi could speak, the female housekeeper rushed to say, "Forgive? Do you Zhou family still want our Second Young Master to forgive you? What a dream!" The female housekeeper was arrogant, but Second Young Master Yi had no intention of stopping it, which shows that the Yi family

There are no rules or regulations in the family tradition.

Song Wushuang did not dare to slack off and said politely, "Girl, as far as I know, although the second young master was attacked at the Zhou family's anniversary celebration, we don't know who the other party is. Mr. Zhou is a gentle man and never makes enemies.

,so……"

"So, do you, the Zhou family, think that our second young master brought it on himself when he was attacked at your family's anniversary?"

"No, no, don't take my word for it, girl. The Yi family has been in the army and has been fighting for many years, so it is inevitable that they will make enemies. Maybe the other party knew that Second Young Master Yi would appear at the anniversary celebration of our hotel, so they lurked here and waited for the opportunity. Of course

, I am not shirking responsibility, our Zhou family did have negligence, but..."

"But what? What other buts?" The housekeeper said aggressively, "If it weren't for your negligence, Qu Congfeng would not have died."

"Qu Congfeng?"

"Qu Congfeng is the bodyguard of our second young master. The two of them grew up together and are as close as brothers. He still has a bright future. I didn't expect that he would die in your Zhou family. If it weren't for your Zhou family's security problem,

, Qu Congfeng will not die to protect the second young master." The housekeeper blushed with anger and looked like she would not give up.

Song Wushuang didn't know there was such a connection, so he took advantage of the situation and asked, "That's why Second Young Master Yi was so angry that he came to Room 405 of our Sansheng Hotel late at night to find Miss Zhou Ziyun, right?"

Second Young Master Yi tilted his head and asked indifferently, "Yes, so what?"

"So, in order to avenge Qu Congfeng, you blamed Zhou Ziyun."

He stood up, taking three steps into two steps, and quickly walked to Song Wushuang. She approached Song Wushuang with her eyes wide open and asked, "Yes, it's Zhou Ziyun's fault."

Song Wushuang didn't expect that he could admit it so happily, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions. The Yi family was so arrogant that no one could do anything to them.

Song Wushuang wanted to leave here quickly, and it was not impossible for the Yi family to kill her here. She really underestimated the warlords of the Republic of China and went to the tiger's mouth. She was really stupid.

Now that the murderer has been identified, she must leave here quickly. She silently took a step back and said, "I have understood the situation and will go back to Zhou's house to discuss compensation with our Mr. Zhou."

She turned around quickly, wanting to run out of the study.

Suddenly, she was knocked down from behind by someone. The pain was so severe that before she could cry out, she heard a "bang" and broke the vase next to her.

No, they want to silence them?

Song Wushuang was so shocked that he couldn't even call for help, and the gunshots came in succession.

She calmed down and realized that that was not the case. A group of men in black broke in outside the window. They wanted to fight with the Yi family, but she caught up with them.

She had never seen a gunfight, and she didn't know what to do when she entered. At the critical moment, she saw Yi Ershao pull up the carpet and roll her to the corner. There were several smoking holes on the floor.

The bullets shot through the floor and stayed. If Ershao Yi hadn't come to the rescue, all these bullets would have hit Song Wushuang. I am afraid that at this time, Song Wushuang would be just a corpse with blood holes all over his body.

But what people don't understand is why the uninhibited, domineering and fierce Second Young Master Yi saved her life.

The constant sound of gunfire in her ears made her unable to move, so she could only hide behind the bookcase in the corner to hide herself.

She could vaguely see through the cracks that Second Young Master Yi was one against ten, and any assassin who got close would be killed instantly by his quick twists of his vital joints. The gunman in the distance was actually killed by the housekeeper.

Killing them one by one, the accuracy of the marksmanship is astonishing.

The two cooperated with each other tacitly, attacking and defending from a distance and from a distance. They fought invincibly from the study to the downstairs. They beat the opponent until only one person was left. He was surrounded by the escort team who arrived. More than a dozen guns were pointed at the person, forcing him to

The man could not advance or retreat.

She took advantage of the chaos to sneak up to the first floor. Seeing the encirclement, she didn't dare to move anymore. She was afraid of making noise and turning the temporary stability into a melee again, so she had to hide at the stairs and look at this place.

everything of.

"Who are you? How dare you come to assassinate me?" Yi Ershao had clearly just experienced a fierce battle, but at this time his tone was calm, and he leisurely turned the gun around, spinning in his hand like a toy.

The man seemed to be gritting his back teeth and said fiercely, "We are just people. You, the Yi family, do not hesitate to make peace, harm the people, and kill the losers. It is cruel and unjust. You, the Yi family, will not die well. I can't kill you today."

You, there will be other heroes coming to destroy you in the future, making your Yi family restless."

As if he had heard such words too many times, Second Young Master Yi was not angry, but smiled, "Heroes? You snake-rat villains dare to call yourself heroes? If you come to my hometown of the Yi family in Sichuan and fight with my father, I will still respect you.

You are a man, but you only dare to pester me in the Yi family's small residence in Shanghai. You are just bullying me because I have no friends here and my troops are not strong."

He threw the gun on the ground and kicked it at the man's feet. He said in a cold and cruel tone, "If you kill yourself, I will leave you with a whole body. Otherwise, I will definitely make you riddled with holes and avoid being attacked by swords."

The key is to make you die in pain."

The man's face became increasingly ugly, but he was still unable to pick up the pistol on the ground and make the final decision.

Second Young Master Yi seemed to be teasing a puppy. He took out a small ornamental knife made of ivory bone from the display shelf, and said coldly, "This knife is called Xingyue. I heard from my father that it comes from the Qing Palace."

The antiques flowing out of it are the makeup knives used by grassland women in ancient times, and they can also be used for self-defense."

Suddenly, he stabbed the man on the shoulder, causing the man to scream in pain.

"What's your name? Aren't you a hero? Are you afraid of the pain? How deep can the wound be with such a small knife?" He smiled evilly. "This is the first knife, and it's still an inch away from the heart. You

You can't die." As he said that, he aimed at his stomach and stabbed him again. Then, he stabbed him three times in a row, and the other person lay on the ground and rolled into a ball.

This perverted method even scared Song Wushuang, who was hiding behind the stairs, to red eyes. If she had directly revealed that he was the murderer of Zhou Ziyun just now, she would probably be the one being tortured by Second Young Master Yi now.

She didn't dare to look anymore, and secretly turned around to leave, but her eyes met with a man's, which made her scream in fright.

The man was also frightened, and put a pistol against her head. The cold muzzle of the gun made her whole body feel frozen and unable to move. She was completely unable to make any sound.

"Who is it, come out!"

The man put a gun to her head and pushed her to the hall, "Let me go, or I will kill her!"

Looking at the frightened Song Wushuang, Er Shao Yi actually laughed. Even the housekeeper next to him smiled disdainfully.

Song Wushuang was anxious, "Brother, you kidnapped the wrong person. They are not familiar with me. Please don't kill innocent people."

"Looking at your luxurious clothes and jewelry, you must not be a girl from an ordinary family. You must be her perfect match."

"Love? No, I really am not?"

The housekeeper replied, "She? How can our second young master like her?"

"No matter what, since a wealthy daughter is in your house, she is your guest. I don't believe you will not save her."

Song Wushuang almost cried. If she had known that today would be like this, she wouldn't have dressed so boldly.

"Brother, no no, heroes, heroes, I'm really not familiar with them. This is really my first time here today."

"Shut up. If you talk again, I will destroy you now."

Song Wushuang looked at Yi Ershao's teasing smile and had no intention of saving her. She felt that her death was coming, and she didn't know if she could return to modern times if she died here.

"Okay, you kill her." He held the bloody elephant bone knife, and the blood on the tip of the knife fell to the ground drop by drop. "It just gives you the pleasure of avoiding the vital parts of the knife."

"Don't force me."

The man's gun was firmly pressed against her temple, and Song Wushuang's pressure increased dramatically. She did not dare to act rashly, for fear that the gun would go off and her brain would explode.


Chapter completed!