Chapter 47: Entering the Palace for the Second Time (Part 2)
"I just want an opportunity for an interview. How about we chat alone after the memorial service?" The beauty did not directly answer Mei Qian's question, but gave him a business card, then turned around and left the crowd.
"Who is that?" My friend Yu Le came over. If it were normal, he might have laughed and joked, but the current scene was not suitable for joking, and he was not in the mood, but he couldn't control his eyes and kept glancing at that graceful back.
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"A reporter!" Mei Qian knew what was wrong with his friend and didn't care. Seeing that the crowd had gone far away, he hurriedly put his business card in his pocket and quickly followed.
After the memorial service, Mei Qian, who was hungry, was no longer in the mood to be interviewed. Although his eyes swept across the beautiful figure waiting in the square, he just pretended not to see it. When he passed by the trash can, he conveniently ignored it.
I threw the business card I was reading in and followed the crowd down the mountain as if nothing had happened.
Unfortunately, when he sat in the car and just started it, the car window was lightly knocked.
Mei Qian had to lower the window and looked at the cute and sulky face in front of him. Just as he was about to say his refusal, the beautiful reporter outside the car handed over a brand new business card again.
"Mr. Mei, are you going to break the appointment?" She put on a professional smile.
Embarrassed, the other party must have noticed that he threw the business card. Mei Qian coughed dryly and had to get out of the car again. He also took the business card again, glanced around, and finally pointed to the long pavilion by the parking lot that was recognized as a resting place: "Let's go there and talk.
Bar!"
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Shen Xiaoling. I am the reporter of Starlight Weekly in Xiaguo." When they arrived at Changting, the beauty took the initiative to extend her hand.
Mei Qian shook her hand gently and then let go, smiling and saying: "Nice to meet you, Miss Shen is a foreigner? This Xia Guo speaks really well." But she felt a little strange in her heart, Shen Xiaoling looked at Shui Ling, and she didn't know.
I thought my palms were so rough.
"My grandmother is from the Xia Kingdom, so I have one-quarter of the Xia Kingdom blood. And under her influence, our whole family admires the Xia Kingdom culture very much, and everyone has a Xia Kingdom name." The beauty's expression was even better than that of Fang Cai.
She looks much more natural. But in her blue eyes and tall nose, there are really no traces of Xia Guo’s bloodline.
But these are not what Mei Qian should be concerned about. He said apologetically: "I don't know what Miss Shen wants to say to me. Let me explain first. If it is a topic of personal privacy, I have no comment."
Shen Xiaoling looked disappointed and seemed to ponder for a moment before asking: "What does Mr. Mei think of this attack?"
"The thugs are simply inhumane..." Mei Qian has repeated this question countless times in front of the camera recently. In just a few sentences, he reflects his indignation at the brutal behavior of the thugs and expresses his sympathy for the victims.
Shen Xiaoling smiled and waited for him to finish, then asked: "Do you think those KB elements have other purposes besides expanding the influence of their organization? For example, to target a certain writer who participated in the conference?"
Mei Qian couldn't help but be stunned: "Well, it shouldn't be possible, right?" His tone was a little hesitant.
Unexpectedly, the other party changed the subject: "Mr. Mei, actually my brother and I both like your works very much. I joined your fan group two months ago. Can we take a photo together?"
Mei Qian was a bit unable to turn around. He was chatting about KB elements. Why did he become a fan group the next second? But since the other party was also his reader and a beautiful woman, of course there was no reason to refuse.
Seeing him nodding, Shen Xiaoling looked very excited and immediately raised her phone and came closer.
As the flash lights go off, a group photo is completed.
"Thank you, can I have another one?" Shen Xiaoling looked at the photo and asked a little shyly.
"No problem." Mei Qian responded politely.
"You are so kind to your fans." Shen Xiaoling raised her phone again, this time getting closer, but Mei Qian was stunned by what the other person said next: "Then will you kill your fans with your own hands?"
Immediately afterwards, an alarm bell rang in his heart, and he subconsciously reached back, catching the opponent's wrist that was about to touch his lower back.
He twisted over and saw that Shen Xiaoling was holding a slender needle in her palm.
"Who are you?" Mei Qian narrowed his eyes and asked coldly.
Unexpectedly, the other party didn't seem to be panicked at all, with a smile on his face, but he answered the question incorrectly: "I have a friend Elena, who was the lover of Elle, the mastermind of the KB attack. Unfortunately, she died yesterday.
Who did I do to make her and her boss so useless?" As he spoke, he loosened his fingers, and the gleaming needle went away.
"What do you mean? Are you manipulating everything behind the scenes?" Mei Qian's pupils shrank, she had a guess in her mind, and she couldn't help but increase the force on her hands.
The corners of Shen Xiaoling's eyes twitched, but his tone remained calm, and what he said was just as he had guessed: "You don't have to worry too much, just let Elle know about your writers' meeting through your secretary, and this coward will definitely choose you writers to attack. You.
The meeting place is remote and far from the city. There are no residents around, so it is easy to cut off communications. What’s even better is that there are basically no security forces. This is the best goal and it is relatively safe. It’s a pity that you destroyed everything.”
Mei Qian frowned and asked a series of questions: "Since you are hiding behind the scenes, why are you showing up this time? To kill me? What is your relationship with You Xiude?"
Shen Xiaoling's eyes flashed with madness, and there was an unknown smile at the corner of his mouth: "You Xiude is my only brother and your loyal fan. You killed more than thirty of them, and you can still return to China with peace of mind. Kill you.
?It's really easy for you, the executioner. I just wanted to stun you, guess what will happen next?" At this point, she suddenly raised her eyebrows playfully, and then suddenly shouted: "Help me, help me!
"Someone is playing hooligan..." The expression on her face quickly changed to panic.
Mei Qian: "..."
At this time, the writers and readers attending the memorial service had not yet dispersed. There were many people in the parking lot. They heard the cry for help and rushed here. Many people even raised their mobile phones while running.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Is this your method?" Mei Qian said bitterly: "Aren't you afraid that I will reveal your true identity?"
"Isn't it enough for a well-known writer to molest a fan or a foreign reporter to ruin your reputation? Don't worry, this is just an appetizer. If I dare to do this, I must have been prepared for it. Besides..." The expression on Shen Xiaoling's face did not change, and she spoke quickly.
She replied: "Who would believe what a molester says?" Then she actually increased her voice: "Someone come to save me, please..."
"Hurry up and loosen your dog's paws!" Someone had already arrived and shouted.
Mei Qian didn't even bother to look. He raised his leg and struck with his knee towards Shen Xiaoling's lower abdomen. Unexpectedly, the opponent didn't even dodge, as if he was trying to withstand this attack.
Mei Qian's offensive couldn't help but stagnate. This was not what he wanted to see. Did he guess wrong? The next moment, he quickly retracted his legs, made a fist with his free right hand, and hit Shen Xiaoling directly in the face.
Shen Xiaoling changed her previous indifferent look, turned slightly sideways, and narrowly avoided it.
Sure enough, this is a practicing master.
Mei Qian's eyebrows narrowed, and he simply let go of the hand holding the opponent's wrist, and punched out with both fists, taking a close look at that beautiful and delicate face.
He didn't use all his strength, but this attack seemed to outsiders to be very fierce, fierce, and extremely fast.
There was no way to hide this time. Shen Xiaoling was a woman after all. Faced with a disfiguring fist, she had to stretch out her hands to block it. Later, when she saw that it was difficult to resist, she gritted her teeth and raised her legs to attack.
So, on the surface, a man and a woman are equally matched.
However, at this moment, Mei Qian breathed a sigh of relief and was glad that he had guessed correctly. The other party was really a practicing master.
Now that it has been proven that a beautiful woman and a Kung Fu master like me can fight, I will not plead guilty to the charge of obscenity.
All this happened in a very short period of time. The crowd outside, including the eldest brother who had scolded Mei Qian before, had just arrived. Watching the two people fighting lively in the pavilion, they all found that things were far from what they had imagined.
So simple, just stop and watch.
"Stop!" At this time, another loud shout came. When Mei Qian avoided the long legs that swept towards his shoulders, he glanced sideways and only saw the conspicuous police uniform.
But he didn't care. When he saw that the fight was almost done, he increased his speed, turned his fists into palms, and slapped Shen Xiaoling on the shoulders. He only heard two crisp sounds of "bang", and the opponent's arms drooped feebly.
Go down and you can't lift it up again.
Before she could cry out in pain, a big hand went straight to her throat and strangled her tightly.
"Mei Qian, you are fighting in public, are you still hurting people now? Why don't you let them go!" The same loud shout was still heard.
Mei Qian controlled his opponent and had time to turn around. He was also stunned. This was still an acquaintance. Qin Sen? He also came to the memorial service? Why didn't he see it before?
"I didn't expect Mei Qian to be really good at kung fu. Who is that woman? She seems to be a foreigner, and she is quite powerful..."
"Yeah, this time it's not in vain, it's like filming a movie."
"This is real skill!"
The crowd of onlookers, regardless of whether the two men finished fighting, started talking about it. Of course, the mobile phone camera must be pointed at it.
"Mei Qian, don't do anything stupid, let her go quickly, if you have anything to say." Although Mei Qian could be said to be unarmed at this time, Qin Sen certainly knew the value of his force, and his legs couldn't help but stop as he stepped forward.
He grabbed two colleagues who were about to come forward.
Mei Qian glanced at him and looked away. With a little force on her arm, she actually lifted Shen Xiaoling up.
"You, you want to kill me?" Shen Xiaoling's face was pale at this time, and big beads of sweat were dripping from her forehead. However, she felt Mei Qian's unabashed murderous intention, but her words were still strong: "Xia Guo...
...Is there a death penalty? Do you really...dare to kill and kill in public?"
"Killing is a death penalty, but..." Mei Qian suddenly restrained the solemn emotion that had been exposed, and put his lips close to Shen Xiaoling's ear. The movement was very ambiguous, but the words in his mouth made the other party feel chilled: "If you kill
The female killer who came to kill me with a gun is another matter."
"You..." Shen Xiaoling was stunned when she heard the words, but suddenly felt the inside of her down jacket sinking. She immediately realized something, but just as she was about to exclaim, she felt her throat tightening, but she couldn't say a word.
"Stop, or I'll shoot." Qin Sen clearly saw the change in Shen Xiaoling's demeanor and couldn't help but panic. He and his two colleagues pointed their guns at Mei Qian.
But the next moment, the sound of bones cracking was heard. In the public, and even with many people using their mobile phones to live broadcast, Mei Qian crushed the beauty's neck without any scruples...