Compared to the beautiful spring scenery on the 29th floor of Red, the war here has been raging and the smell of gunpowder is strong.
Situ Qing and Shi San were sitting over there, their eyes looked like they were filled with nails.
Walls was sitting there, with the knife and fork in his hand moving on the plate with ease, as if it were an art form, cutting the fork naturally, as if the two people opposite him didn't exist at all.
His naturalness and inner peace made the two people sitting across from him unable to bear it.
If the knife and fork in Situ Qing's hand had been cruel, it would have been inserted directly into Wales's eyeball.
However, it is not that easy now. The brothers Joyce and Ximoxige next to them are not vegetarians.
Situ Qing glanced at Qiao Yisi coldly, moved her fingers, and made a gesture to reveal a hidden weapon.
Unexpectedly, Qiao Yisli ignored him and still stood there.
Suddenly, there was another naked feeling of being ignored.
Situ Qing was disdainful again.
Thirteen was quite calm, sitting there, glancing at Wales from time to time, and taking a sip of wine from time to time.
"Qingqing, if you don't like eating steak like this, I'll have someone give it to you..." Wales curled his lips and smiled, looking at Situ Qing and smiling softly, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted.
"Did you call me Qingqing? Don't try to get close to me!" Situ Qing interrupted sharply and rolled her eyes in passing.
Damn it, Walls, who are you? Don't try to get close to me. I won't accept your tricks at all.
"Okay, Miss Situ, if you don't like the steak, I can ask my chef to change it for you." Wales had no choice but to shrug.
"No need. Looking at people like you, I can't eat any delicious food." Situ Qing waved her hand and looked at Wales. If those three people weren't there, Situ Qing would have taken action long ago.
Is he his biological brother? Besides, what if he is his biological brother?
I'm so worried, she still doesn't recognize her relatives!
"Haha, I remember when I was little, you used to follow me around and ask for things from me..."
"court death!"
Before Walls could finish his words with a smile, he was forced to stop by the dart thrown by Situ Qing at hand.
Suddenly, the faces of the three people standing aside immediately darkened, but Walls remained as calm as ever.
Looking at the look in Walls's eyes, none of the three people dared to take action against Situ Qing. Although they were all of equal skill, Situ Qing was also Walls' sister after all.
They were indeed shocked when they heard the news at first, including Qiao Yisi. Qiao Yisi knew that Situ Qing had an older brother, but she didn't know that Situ Qing had more than one brother.
"Walce, I'm warning you, I'm not your sister, don't mention the past!" Situ Qing immediately roared and stood up.
Situ Qing was trembling with anger. When she heard that Wales was her brother, she was already extremely angry. Now seeing that man standing in front of him, saying those nonsense words to her, Situ Qing felt even more angry. Except for him, she was even more angry.
Brother, no man can look at her like that.
"Miss Situ, why are you so anxious? If you really believe that you have nothing to do with me, why are you so angry?" Wales stood up with a smile, walked behind Situ Qing, and pulled Situ Qing's stool like a gentleman, gesturing for him to sit down.
Down.
Situ Qing had a cold face, turned her head, looked at Wales, her tone was full of coldness, and then said: "Wals, don't think that I won't know what you want to do if you don't tell me! Don't think that you are my eldest brother
, I won’t kill you!”
"Hmm, I never thought that the top killer of a terrorist organization would not kill me because I am her eldest brother. On the contrary, you should hate this eldest brother to death!" Walls chuckled and patted him.
Situ Qing's shoulders.
"Humph, it's good that you know. I came here today just to give you a warning. If you are still so ungrateful, I can't guarantee how long you can live!" Situ Qing sneered and glanced at Wales nonchalantly.
and sat down.
In fact, her purpose of coming here today is by no means that simple. However, looking at Ximoxi Pavilion and Qiao Yisi standing there, no one who knows how to do it will fight head-on.
Situ Qing has fought against Xi Mo and Qiao Yisi, and she understands Qiao Yisi's methods. It is a bit difficult for one person to deal with Qiao Yisi, and there are two other people.
If the three of them came together, she and Thirteen would definitely be walking around without food today.
He would not do such a thing, leaving Walls with his hands full.
"Miss Su, how are you? Is the food still to your liking?" Wales was very sensible and did not continue to be unhappy in front of Situ Qing. He turned his attention to Thirteen in a blink of an eye.
"Hmm, I heard that you hired the chefs at Chang'an Hotel from Italy, so they are pretty good. How can the food produced by the three-star Michelin chef be bad?" Thirteen shook his shoulders, as if he didn't bother to answer Hua.
Ernst's problem.
"Well, that's right. If your performance at Villa Situ is not good, I would be happy to give you my chef." Wales chuckled, as if he was trying to flatter his sister and brother, but in his heart, he was extremely vicious.
"You really don't think of yourself as an outsider!" Situ Qing said calmly, wiped his mouth with a tablecloth, and stood up.
Without saying anything, he glanced at Thirteen and walked straight out.
She knew in her heart that Walls wouldn't dare to do anything even if it was for him.
"Why didn't you just take action?" After leaving Chang'an Hotel, Shisan breathed a sigh of relief. The atmosphere inside just now was so weird that she couldn't speak.
"A good man doesn't suffer the consequences of his life. It's not like you don't know about the two Ximoxige brothers." Situ Qing pressed the elevator button and said casually.
"Hmm, is it because they are so powerful, or do you have other ideas?" Thirteen looked at Situ Qing with a wicked smile.
"How could you have any ideas!" Situ Qing's eyes were very firm.
Although she usually laughs and teases handsome guys, her heart is already dead.
Everyone should be like this. After loving someone deeply, once your heart is hurt, it will be difficult to recover.
After being seriously injured, it is difficult to trust anyone again because of the sense of security.
A sense of security is the most important and the first thing to suffer. Without a sense of security, where can the love come from?
At the entrance of Chang'an Hotel, Yang Haoming's Cadillac had just stopped when Situ Qing saw it.
"The culprit is here!" Situ Qing said in a deep voice, and she and Thirteen walked out with their heads held high.
Yang Haoming got out of the car and lowered his head, but he didn't notice the two people. They were walking as if nothing happened. As soon as he got up the steps, someone blocked him in front of him.
Then he raised his head and saw Situ Qing and Shisan standing in front of Yang Haoming with their arms folded.
"Oh, what a coincidence, isn't this reporter Yang?" Situ Qing stared at Yang Haoming with a smile on her face.
Situ Qing, who was wearing a leather jacket, looked murderous at the moment, and had a kind of cold beauty.
"Oh, what a coincidence, this is not the world's number one killer, the signature of a terrorist organization, Situ Qing." Yang Haoming didn't panic at all, stared at Situ Qing, and answered bluntly.
"You can't be someone from Wall Street. I like how well-educated you are!" Situ Qing put a hand on Yang Haoming's shoulder with a teasing tone.
Immediately after this action was made, a cold and stern look came from somewhere behind him, and the man held his hands together and made a sound.
"Should I call you the world's number one killer? Or Miss Situ San?" Yang Haoming showed a disdainful expression even though he was being teased, and looked at Situ Qing mischievously.
"I prefer people who are not familiar with me to call me by my first name, Reporter Yang." Situ Qing snorted coldly, put down her hand, and the last name was a bit sarcastic.
She has long known what Yang Haoming is like, a mercenary villain who is willing to do anything for money and reputation.
Back then, if it hadn't been for Yang Haoming, she and Joyce wouldn't be where they are now, and the old witch wouldn't be so tough as to separate them. All of this is due to Yang Haoming.
"You're not still blaming me for that matter, are you?" Yang Haoming laughed playfully, looked at Situ Qing, and said with the corners of his lips raised.
"Hmm, do you think I am so narrow-minded that I would care about that incident now?" Situ Qing snorted coldly. She had already taken out the hidden weapon in her hand, but did not take action.
In fact, everything should be under the direction of Walls. A profit-seeking person like Yang Haoming would not do such a thankless thing if he had no money, and he would very likely lose his life directly.
At that time, Walls and the old witch were already incompatible. They were a gangster organization and a terrorist organization, and they could not tolerate each other.
Walls happened to fall in love with Joyce, and he also knew that within the terrorist organization, everyone was strict about love affairs, and emotions and desires were strictly prohibited, because that would delay things the most, so Walls thought of letting Yang Haoming
Come.
She successfully let the old witch know about her relationship with Joyce, which made Joyce extremely unhappy and finally abandoned her.
However, after so many years, Situ Qing's feelings for Qiao Yisi have long since faded away.
Even if Joyce comes to sue for peace now, she will not be moved at all. What she hates most is betrayal, no matter who it is!
Back then, when Situ Hua desperately sent her to the United States and left her alone, Situ Qing hated that kind of life and hated that insecure life.
It was hard to find support, but he was physically removed from me, and was even insulted by Walls.
Now, it was time for her to take revenge. She wanted Wales to repay double for everything she had done in the past. She wanted Situ Hua and Situ Tong to make their lives worse than death.