Hua Cuo, who was sleeping, seemed to realize something and suddenly opened his eyes!
Then, Hua Cuo saw a face!
This is a man's face. Because it is pressed tightly against the window glass, people can't see his specific appearance clearly.
But Hua Cuo saw this face at a glance: Tang Peng!
Tang Peng is here!
Are you finally here?
I've been waiting for you for a long time!
Looking at that face, Hua Cuo reached out and took out a pistol from under the pillow. He turned over and jumped up. Before he could maintain his balance, the pistol was already pointed at the window and he pulled the trigger. He took the gun, jumped up, and pulled the trigger.
Trigger, this series of movements is like flowing water, done in one go, without any stagnation!
Snapped!
Gunshots rang out!
The bullet, which exceeded 800 meters per second, made a sharp whizzing sound, penetrated the tempered glass of the window like lightning, and accurately hit Tang Peng between the eyebrows!
One shot hits!
With a bang, the bullet passed between Tang Peng's eyebrows and flew out from the back of his head, splashing a few bright blood flowers, which looked so gorgeous under the starlight.
Just like in slow motion in a movie, Tang Peng, with a big hole between his eyebrows, slowly leaned back and fell downstairs.
Hehe, hehe, kill him with one shot!
Tang Peng, is this all you have?
Hua Cuo smiled happily - but the smile had not fully bloomed from the corners of her mouth, but she was horrified to find that Tang Peng, who was shot in the center of his eyebrows, slowly stood up again, and his face covered with blood was once again stuck to his face.
On the glass!
Is this what happened!?
Hua Cuo screamed horribly in her heart, raised her hand again, and pulled the trigger: Bang, bang, bang!
Several bullets were fired in succession and penetrated the glass again almost at the same time, hitting Tang Peng's face.
Tang Peng's head slowly tilted back again - but then, it suddenly rushed forward!
Wow!
The tempered glass, which can only be penetrated by bullets, instantly shattered!
Tang Peng, whose face was covered with blood, was like a werewolf in the movie, with his hands raised in the air and a strange cry of "哓嬬" in his mouth. He rushed in and immediately threw himself on the bed, hugging Hua Cuo's breasts with both hands.
body, opened his big mouth and bit her neck!
The white teeth exude a strange white light under the orange night light!
"ah!"
When Tang Peng bit Hua Cuo's throat, she let out a heart-rending scream!
Then, Tang Peng disappeared.
…
"ah!"
Hua Cuo, who was sleeping, suddenly turned over and sat up with a sharp scream, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.
After the cry, there was deathly silence all around. Apart from the clicking sound of the small alarm clock, the only sound was Huacuo's violent heartbeat.
"It turns out that this is another dream, a nightmare."
The pale-faced Huacuo covered her heart with her right hand. After a long time, she slumped down on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, motionless.
Just when sleepiness gradually came over her and Hua Cuo was about to slowly close her eyelids, she turned over and sat up again, put on her slippers on the bed, walked out of the bedroom, and came to the president's office outside.
Hua Cuo turned on all the lights in the office, then took out a bottle of white wine and a glass from the wine cabinet, walked behind the desk and sat on the large and comfortable executive chair.
From the day Xing Yasi came to Jinghua, Hua Cuo no longer drank red wine, but white wine, high in Maotai.
In less than ten minutes, Hua Cuo had already drank most of the bottle.
Even a man with a good capacity for drinking this kind of high-quality liquor will feel a little tipsy after drinking more than half the bottle.
But Hua Cuo didn't feel drunk at all, except for the two clusters of blush on her pretty little round face, and her eyes became brighter and brighter.
Hua Cuo raised her head and drank the wine in the glass when someone knocked on the door.
"Come in."
Hua Cuo said two words in a deep voice and filled the wine glass again.
The door opened, and in came Xing Yasi, who was wearing a white dress.
Turning around and nodding to Alice outside the door, Xing Yasi walked slowly to the desk and asked, "Why haven't you rested yet?"
Hua Cuo raised the wine glass to her lips and said calmly: "Aren't you going to bed too?"
"Lie down, but can't sleep."
Xing Yasi put his hands on the table, bent slightly and looked down at Hua Cuo: "Are you sure that Tang Peng did what happened in the Golden Triangle?"
Hua Cuo put down the wine glass: "Besides him, I can't think of anyone else."
Xing Yasi frowned slightly: "Will he have such great energy?"
Hua Cuo smiled and said, "It seems you don't understand your 'fiancé' at all."
Xing Yasi pretended not to hear the sarcasm hidden in Hua Cuo's words, just smiled lightly, walked to the sofa and sat down.
As soon as she sat down, she heard Hua Cuo sigh and say: "Well, strictly speaking, he is not to blame for this matter at all - if you are to blame, blame me. I really shouldn't have blamed him in the first place.
of."
Xing Yasi looked at Hua Cuo in surprise: "This is not what you said."
Hua Cuo smiled: "What's wrong, have you never heard me admit my mistakes?"
Xing Yasi nodded.
Hua Cuo murmured: "I have never admitted my mistakes before, because I have never done anything wrong. But in this case, I did something wrong, and it was very wrong!"
After saying that, Huacuo picked up the wine bottle, raised her head and poured the small half of the bottle of wine into her mouth in one breath, just like drinking boiled water.
After drinking a whole bottle of white wine, Hua Cuo's face became redder and her eyes became brighter.
Xing Yasi looked at her, pondered for a moment and said, "Hua Cuo, are we good sisters?"
Hua Cuo played with the empty wine bottle: "Why do you ask that?"
Xing Yasi replied: "If you still admit that we are good sisters, then you should tell me what is there in the Golden Triangle that I don't know?"
Hua Cuo's eyes flashed: "You are the boss of the Queen's Gang and the direct leader of Francis. Is there anything that can be hidden from you?"
"I am the boss of the Queen's Gang, and Francis is my direct subordinate. Both of these points are correct."
Xing Yasi said in a low voice: "But you should also know that I am only responsible for the sales of drugs. I use the Poly Group to launder the proceeds from drug trafficking, and then send them back to the country to provide for our Yan family. But I only know this, and I don't know anything about it."
Understand the specific channels for drug sales. I have always thought that there was just a source of our gray income, but now I feel that is not the case at all, because the shock you showed after hearing what happened there that day told me that
It’s not that simple. Why is this? Are there any secrets over there that I don’t know about?”
Without waiting for Hua Cuo to say anything, Xing Yasi continued to ask: "Also, why do you want to join the Fuzu Group at all costs?"
Hua Cuo looked at Xing Yasi, her eyes flashed with surprise, reluctance, surprise and even sarcasm, but she never spoke.
Xing Yasi asked in a low voice again: "Why?"
"You will know later."
"But I want to know now."
"Stop forcing me, okay?"
There was a pleading look in Hua Cuo's eyes.
Xing Yasi suddenly felt a bad feeling in her heart. She opened her mouth but didn't say anything. She just nodded silently, turned around and walked towards the door.
As soon as she walked to the door, she heard Hua Cuo say: "Yasi, you'd better not go back to Northeast China tomorrow."
According to the original plan, Xing Yasi will return to Northeast China tomorrow afternoon.
"What's the reason?"
Xing Yasi asked without looking back.
Hua Cuo did not speak.
Xing Yasi turned around and glanced at her: "Okay, then I'll listen to you and won't go back to the Northeast for now. It's a mistake. It's getting late. Let's rest."
Hua Cuo lowered her eyes and whispered: "Yes, I understand. IELTS, I want to ask you something."
Xing Yasi asked strangely: "What's the matter? Tell me."
Hua Cuo looked up at her: "Can you sleep in the same room with me tonight - I'm suddenly a little scared."
Compared with men, most girls are naturally timid.
But among the majority of girls, they will never make mistakes.
If someone told Xing Yasi that Hua Cuo would be scared when sleeping alone at night, she would definitely think that there was something wrong with that person's mind.
Because Xing Yasi knew that when Hua mistakenly went to Iraq to implement the killing plan, she herself killed at least five or six American soldiers in Iraq.
Would a girl who had killed several American soldiers be afraid when she slept alone at night?
Only a ghost can believe it!
Xing Yasi didn’t believe it even more!
But now, Hua Cuo told Xing Yasi that she was afraid of sleeping alone at night.
Moreover, she did have a look of fear in her eyes.
Xing Yasi looked at Hua Cuo intently and asked after a long time: "What are you afraid of?"
Hua Cuo bit her lower lip tightly: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that as soon as I open my eyes, Tang Peng will be standing in front of my bed! Do you know? I haven't had a good night's sleep since he started to fight back!
Every night before going to bed, I would subconsciously look under the bed! Just now, I dreamed of him - now, I don't even dare to go back to my room to sleep."
Xing Yasi's face was full of disbelief: "No way? You, are you so afraid of him?"
Hua Cuo held his head with both hands and shook his head in pain: "I don't know why, but I'm just scared, so scared! I'd rather he really appeared in front of me, and then everyone would fight to the death, even if he killed me on the spot.
, it’s much better than now!”
"Oh, if I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?"
Xing Yasi sighed lowly: "Okay, I promise you, I will sleep with you."
…
Today is April (), half a month has passed since the 414 group injury case.
The weather is sunny, cloudless, and the spring breeze blows slowly from outside the customs. It is another rare good weather.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, a Buick car slowly parked in front of the Yunxiao Pavilion Club Hall.
The boy who parked the car glanced at the car and still stood there without moving: this kind of low-end car was far from qualified for him to get in touch with it.
If the original duty manager, Lao Li, was still on duty, he would definitely give him a hard slap on the back of the head after seeing his younger brother neglecting the car like this: paralyzing, even Young Master Yi Nanshan, one of the four young masters of Jinghua, once personally
Standing at the door to greet people riding in this car, who are you? How dare you put on airs with them!
Unfortunately, Lao Li had already been driven away by Hua Cuo, so no one came to remind the parking boy.
The car door opened and two people stepped out, a man and a woman.