"This way, you three." A very beautiful waiter walked out of the coffee shop, stood respectfully in front of Han Ping and the others, stretched out his hand and led him to an empty seat.
The waitress has been working here for many years and has rich experience. One look at the clothes of Han Ping and the three of them can tell that these three people are extraordinary, so they are very respectful and careful, for fear of offending them. Although the cafe is relatively small
The elegant place is not as cluttered as the bar KTV, but there are naturally some "weirds" among the people who come in and out of the place. The so-called "weirds" are those who are more perverted.
Han Ping nodded slightly, "Well, the business here doesn't seem to be very good. Are there any other waiters here besides you?"
The woman panicked, thinking that Han Ping was dissatisfied with her service attitude, so she bent over and smiled, "Sir, my three sisters just went out to buy groceries right now, and I am the only one here."
"You are the only one here." Han Ping repeated this sentence, "Where is your boss?"
The waitress said, "I am the boss's sister. If you have any special instructions, please just tell me."
"Oh, it's nothing. Just go and bring three cups of specialty coffee." Han Ping waved his hand, and the woman left quickly.
"General, it's seat 36." Luo Qiang led the way, and the three of them quickly arrived at seat 36. They saw Ling Jie and Liu Zhenqing fainted on the table, and a smile appeared on Han Ping's lips.
"General, I asked someone to put a drug in their coffee." The man who had been standing behind him with only one ear suddenly stepped forward and said, "Everything is done according to your instructions."
"Well, Shan Er, it's time to take action."
"Yes." The one-eared man took out a grease glove from his pocket and put it on his right hand. Then he took out a small silver pistol with his gloved hand and put it on Liu Zhenqing's head.
"Liu Zhenqing, Liu Zhenqing, don't blame me, Han Ping, for being ruthless. If not, blame you for being the chairman's son." Han Ping shook his head and sighed.
Luo Qiang's face turned pale when he saw Shan Er pointing a pistol at Liu Zhenqing's head, "General, what are you doing? Liu Zhenqing is the chairman's son. You won't... He has no grudge against you. Why are you doing this?"
want……"
Han Ping smiled and said, "Luo Qiang, this is your ignorance. I told you before that the chairman wanted to use Ling Jie as a chess piece to get rid of me. Haha, his wishful thinking was so good that Ling Jie
Kill me and then take my place, the chairman's strategy is amazing."
Luo Qiang's face turned red and his body was trembling, "Even so, will you kill his son to vent your anger and dissatisfaction?"
Han Ping smiled and shook his head, "No, you are wrong again. If I kill Liu Zhenqing now and then put the pistol without fingerprints in Ling Jie's hand, then I just need to walk out of this cafe."
, naturally someone will go to the police, and once the police are called...haha, all the evidence will point to Ling Jie, saying that Ling Jie killed Liu Zhenqing, and the evidence is irrefutable, no matter what Ling Jie says, it will not be clear."
Han Ping suddenly turned his head and stared at Luo Qiang, saying word by word, "Chairman learns that Ling Jie killed his most beloved son. What do you think the Chairman will do?"
Cold sweat!
Luo Qiang's back was soaked with cold sweat. His hands and feet were trembling, shaking violently. He pointed at Han Ping and said, "You, you, you... you, you are so cruel, you actually killed someone with a borrowed knife... General, I
I mistrusted you."
"Pa." Han Ping stretched out his hand and slapped Luo Qiang hard on the shoulder, "Luo Qiang, don't talk like that. Since the chairman wants to borrow Ling Jie's knife to kill me, why can't I borrow the chairman's knife to kill Ling Jie?
Well, in this world, you kill me and I kill you... isn't it?"
"But, you killed the chairman's most beloved son. The chairman loved his son the most. If he knew about it, he would definitely go crazy."
"It's good to go crazy. Chairman, it's best to go crazy, and the more crazy the better... The more crazy he gets, the faster Ling Jie will die, haha..." Han Ping raised his head and laughed.
"You are crazy, crazy, crazy. You even dare to kill the chairman's son..." Luo Qiang took a step back violently. All the strength in his body seemed to be drained away at this moment, and he almost lost his balance.
Han Ping winked at Shan Er, and the index finger of Shan Er pressed hard on the trigger, "click." The trigger was pulled, and the silenced gun made no sound, but Liu Zhenqing's head blossomed...
"Pfft..." Without any shouting, his head exploded instantly, his brain burst and blood splattered...
Poor Liu Zhenqing didn't even know how he died when he was under Jiuquan. He definitely didn't expect that Han Ping would dare to attack him. He always thought that he was the son of the chairman, and the chairman was the master of talents and strategies.
Anyone who sees him needs to give in. This has been the case for five or six years, but today, something unexpected happened... Someone dared to challenge the chairman's authority and rushed to fight against his father...
"Crazy, they are all crazy, a bunch of crazy people..." Luo Qiang backed away repeatedly.
Shan Er rushed forward and supported Luo Qiang, "Major, are you okay?"
"Admiral Han Ping is crazy, he is crazy, he is a lunatic...he is a lunatic now." Luo Qiang roared, and the hand holding the gun in one ear fiercely fired a shot into Luo Qiang's heart.
After the slight sound, Luo Qiang fell to the ground...
"Ah...it's a murder." The waitress happened to be carrying a tray with three cups of coffee on it. When she saw the one-ear murder gun, she screamed immediately, let go of her hands, and the tray fell to the ground...
"It's murder." The waitress rushed towards the stairs, but was caught up by the bullet. A bullet ruthlessly flew through her brain... With a look of horror on her face, the waitress fell to the ground.
, "You, kill, kill, sooner or later... you will, you will receive retribution..."
"Tan Er, give the gun to Ling Jie."
Shan Er moved very quickly, stuffing the pistol into Ling Jie's right hand, then took off his gloves, crumpled them into a ball, and threw them into the trash can far away.
"Wow." The garbage was thrown in more than ten meters away from him, but he still threw it in accurately. His skill was indeed extraordinary.
"General, it's all done together." Shan Er stood next to Han Ping after finishing the process.
Han Ping stretched out his hand and pinched Ling Jie's face, "My lovely Ling Jie, sleep well. It's best to sleep until tomorrow. The sunrise tomorrow will be beautiful..."
"Crack!"
Han Ping slapped Ling Jie hard on the face, "Damn you, you dare to compete with me, Han Ping, I'm still young, I've walked more roads than I've eaten rice, you
Who the hell do you think you are, how dare you go against me...Go to hell and repent, repent well..."
In the end, he slapped Ling Jie several times, but the drug was too strong and Ling Jie never woke up. Han Ping and Shan Er left the cafe one after another...
Everything has returned to calm, except that now there are dead people in the cafe, while those just now were all living people...