Luo Lie's eyes chased Mu Sanye and the others into the private room, but accidentally found that someone was paying attention to them like him.

The young officer's eyes were cold and indifferent. Following his gaze, he could tell that his target was Ren Zhongchang, the governor of northern Jiangxi. The scene was filled with joy, but Ye Qinghong took the stage surrounded by a group of beautiful dancers. Twelve dancers wore white sailor suits and came to the stage with a vivid and cheerful dance music. A beautiful girl in a fiery red dress appeared on the scene with light dance steps like a ball of flames. Even against the backdrop of a group of beautiful dancers, she still stood out. She danced the tap dance that was recently popular in the United States, with wild dances and bright rhythms.

Ye Qinghong's skin is as white as snow. Her appearance is different from traditional oriental beauties. Her eye sockets are slightly sunken, her nose bridge is straight, and her mouth is not a traditional and beautiful cherry mouth. Her facial contour lacks the unique softness of oriental women, but it has the unique three-dimensional feeling of European and American women. Her eyebrows are excellent, unmodified, sharp as a sword, and her eyes are not pure black. When you look closely, you will feel a little blue. This is not surprising. Ye Qinghong is originally a mixed-race, and her mother is French.

She can also be seen from her figure. She is 1.75 meters tall, slender waist, and long legs. Ye Qinghong's beauty is the kind of rebellious, high-profile and ostentatious, wild and unrestrained. Before the fall of the Qing Dynasty, such a girl would most likely be treated like a monster by others, with picturesque eyebrows and delicate eyes, and a small and beautiful jass. She could not stand any of her, especially her pair of feet that were on the fast pace, which was a little bigger from a traditional perspective. Although the foot binding was prohibited after the fall of the Qing Dynasty, the secular aesthetics could not be reversed in one day.

However, this is Huangpu, and the French Concession. While various European and American figures are constantly pouring in, they also bring fashion and aesthetics that conform to international trends. This is one of the reasons why Ye Qinghong became popular in Huangpu in a short period of time.

Luo Lie's attention was still on the officer named Lu Weilin. It was not that Ye Qinghong's appearance was not beautiful enough, nor that the performance on the stage was not exciting enough. On the contrary, since Ye Qinghong took the stage, the wonderful performance attracted constant cheers and cheers, and the atmosphere on the scene was quickly pushed to the peak, but Lu Weilin's expression still did not fluctuate, because his attention was not on the stage at all.

He came to the Blue Mound not to watch the performance. After the red card Ye Qinghong appeared, he didn't even look at it. His eyes either stared at the glass of wine or observed everywhere. Luo Lie followed his sight. Lu Weilin began to observe the surrounding environment since he came in. After Mu Sanshou and Ren Zhongchang came in, his eyes came to Ren Zhongchang several times. Thinking of the blind man just now, when Lu Weilin was carrying a double gun on his body, a kind of ominous omen suddenly arose in Luo Lie's heart.

The blind man had taken off his sunglasses and looked at the stage with bright eyes. At this time, after the passionate and unrestrained opening dance, Ye Qinghong changed into a tailored royal blue silk embroidered cheongsam, which made her look even more concave and concave. Under the spotlight, she gently and tactfully sang songs that were popular in Huangputan.

Night Shanghai Night Shanghai You are a city that never sleeps

The lights rise and the sound of the car sings and dances rise and rise

I saw her smiling face and she felt depressed

Nightlife is all about food, clothing, housing and transportation

If you don't drink, you will be drunk

Hu Tian and Hu Di wasted their youth

The dark color wakes up everyone back in a blink of an eye

The mind moves with the wheels

Change the world and have a new environment

Reminiscing nightlife like a dream

If you don't drink, you will be drunk

Hu Tian and Hu Di wasted their youth

The dark color wakes up everyone back in a blink of an eye

The mind moves with the wheels

Change the world and have a new environment

Recalling nightlife like waking up from a dream...

The blind man looked at Ye Qinghong, who was as bright as stars on the stage, with his mouth wide open and he could almost stuff a fist in. Seeing that Ye Qinghong had almost flowed out, Luo Lie interrupted him at this time, kicked him under the table with his feet, and whispered: "Let's go!"

"What?" the blind man asked in confusion.

Luo Lie owed Qian: "There may be trouble here, so we should leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible."

The blind man obviously couldn't bear to leave and murmured: "I'll talk about it after reading..."

Luo Lie has already stood up. He knows the blind man's temperament very well. This guy sees the beauty like a cat smells fishy smell, and he doesn't care about big things. At this time, Luo Lie usually takes practical actions. As long as he leaves, the blind man will 100% come out to ask what's going on.

But as soon as he stood up, the lights at the scene suddenly went out. The scene was in silence, the music was not interrupted, and Ye Qinghong's gentle and moving singing could still be heard in the darkness.

Peng! Peng! The crisp gunshot sounded, and the scene suddenly fell into panic.

People were panicked in the darkness, and no one knew what was going on. Some people fled away from the table in a panic. Most of them were instinctively reacting and squatted down and hid and sat down.

Although the blind man was fat and bloated, his speed of adaptability was first-class. He was already lying on the ground at the first time. Luo Lie was also lying down with him. This was not because they were afraid of death. The bullet did not have eyes. If they were injured by accident, they would not be able to get it. Luo Lie whispered: "That young officer."

The blind man raised his eyes and could not see his five fingers at the scene. Ordinary people could not see the scenery at all, but the blind man could see the surrounding situation clearly. The young officer named Lu Weilin raised his gun and aimed at the direction of the box to shoot. Ren Zhongchang, the governor of northern Ganzhou, had already fallen on his seat and was shot in his mouth and nose, but was still bleeding at this moment.

Three beams of light were projected from different directions at this moment, locking the direction of the gunshot. As soon as Lu Weilin's figure was exposed to the beam, he raised his pistol, ping-pong, and knocked out all the flashlights in three consecutive shots. Then three screams came, and the scene was once again in the darkness.

At the moment when the light beam was cleared, Luo Lie raised his hand and a cold light shot towards Lu Weilin like lightning.

In the darkness, Lu Weilin heard the whistle of the wind. Out of instinct, he moved his footsteps while twisting his body to the left. A biting pain came from his left shoulder. A knife about inch long stabbed his shoulder. The pain made his left hand shake, and he couldn't hold the pistol and landed on the ground with a clang.

Lu Weilin was already running towards the stage position as the pistol landed. As soon as he left, a flying knife swept across his back with a sound. Lu Weilin was frightened and sweated. The other party should have the ability to listen to the wind and distinguish positions. He could actually judge his position based on the sound of the gun landing. If his reaction was slightly slower than before, he would probably have been stabbed to death at the scene now.

While running, Lu Weilin raised his right hand and pulled the trigger one after another. He used the improved version of Browning M1910, 7.65mm caliber, with a capacity of seven shots. Although he was running, he could still judge the approximate position of the raider and aimed at the place where Luo Lie and the blind were located to shoot continuously. He did not have the ability of the blind to see objects in the dark, so he naturally could not accurately lock the target. His real intention was to use powerful firepower to suppress the opponent's attack and allow himself to escape from the opponent's attack range as soon as possible.

The blind man hugged his head and lay on the ground, his whole body pressed as flat as possible to the ground. Despite this, he still felt the bullet whistling above his head. The nearest one flew over to his scalp. The vase on the table was unfortunately hit, and the broken porcelain pieces flew around. The blind man felt liquid flowing down his face. I don’t know if it was sweat or blood. He was so scared that his heart was in his throat. Luo Lie was lying close to him, still holding a flying knife in his hand. The blind man gritted his teeth at Luo Lie. If he hadn’t meddled with other people’s business, how could he have attracted crazy revenge from the other party?

Fortunately, Lu Weilin did not chase Luo Lie after seven bullets. The blind man turned around and saw that Lu Weilin had already escaped to the stage, while actors including Ye Qinghong were still lying there and did not have time to escape.

At this moment, the lights suddenly lit up on the scene, and the blind man hurriedly closed his eyes. The sudden recovery of lighting caused his little eyes to be strongly stimulated.

The murderer was completely exposed to the light. Four non-commissioned officers responsible for protecting the governor Ren Zhongchang, the governor of northern Jiangxi, raised their guns and chased them. They wanted to catch the murderer to avenge the governor.

Lu Weilin grabbed Ye Qinghong with a flying knife still stuck on his left shoulder. The blood had completely dyed the left shoulder of his military uniform red. He twisted Ye Qinghong's right hand and let her block her in front of him as a cover. The pistol was pressed against Ye Qinghong's back heart and roared: "Let the gun down!"

Instead of putting down the pistol, the four non-commissioned officers held guns with their hands and aimed at Lu Weilin and Ye Qinghong on the stage. In their opinion, the life of a dancer was insignificant, and even if Ye Qinghong's life was sacrificed, they would stop the perpetrator.

"You only have one chance!" Lu Weilin's voice had no room for bargaining.

"Let go! Put it down!" The majestic voice of Mr. Mu San rang out from the box, and the murder happened next to him. After all, he was a tycoon in the world who had been storms for a long time. Even after just experiencing a moment of horror, his expression was still inconsistency. His deep eyes were still calm and a lot of blood stains were stained on the black long gown, but all of these blood were Ren Zhongchang's. The two were too close to each other. When Ren Zhongchang was shot, the blood splattered everywhere would inevitably touch him. From this, it can be inferred that the dangerous scene just now was that Mr. Mu San had just walked away from the gate of hell.

The four non-commissioned officers did not obey Mr. Mu's orders and still raised their guns to aim. One of them yelled: "Mr. Mu, he killed our general!"

Mr. Mu San snorted coldly, eight people walked out of the crowd, raised their pistols and aimed at the four non-commissioned officers. Mr. Mu San was not alone every time he traveled. In such a chaotic world, a hero like him must take sufficient precautions. Every day he was in the world, he was walking on thin ice, and if he was not careful, he would fall into the abyss that would never be restored. He was able to live safely until now, not because he was lucky, but because he was careful enough.
Chapter completed!