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Chapter 635 Yang Qianer

Dafugui Seafood Restaurant, a car parked on the roadside.

The instructor pulled the handbrake, handed the suitcase on the back seat to the Laifu in the passenger seat.

"As long as you do what you should do, right?"

Laifu took it and nodded: "Room 305, target Shuai Hui!"

"That's right, it doesn't matter if you kill a few more people, just do it quickly!"

The instructor smiled: "Although your training is not over yet, if you can complete this mission, you can call yourself a qualified killer!"

"clear!"

Laifu nodded, got out of the car, put up the collar of his windbreaker, covering half of his face, pushed his hat down, then carried the box across the road and directly entered the seafood restaurant.

In Room 305, more than ten people sat together, shouting, laughing and making trouble.

Men and women mixed together, telling a few jokes from time to time, and the performance made the audience laugh.

As the boss, Shuai Hui is undoubtedly the center of everyone.

Listening to him telling everyone about his recent deeds with a proud look on his face, especially the humiliation of Da Bo's classmate, he asked people to avenge his daughter, who took the video, and sent it to gossip magazines, etc. The details could not be more detailed.

If a group of people couldn't hear a word, they would all exclaim, laugh and shout, and toast one after another.

Just when it was most lively, the door of the private room was suddenly kicked open, and Laifu appeared in front of everyone wearing a black windbreaker and a neat suit lining.

A group of people were stunned at the same time. Shuai Hui frowned and shouted arrogantly: "Who are you?"

"Who is Shuai Hui?"

Although he said this, Laifu's eyes were staring straight at Shuai Hui.

Shuai Hui frowned, feeling a little unhappy.

The boys around him immediately understood their expressions, stood up, stared and shouted: "Who are you? What do you want to do? Didn't you see us drinking?"

Laifu smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, I was entrusted by someone to give a gift to Mr. Shuai Hui!"

Shuai Hui raised his eyebrows and leaned on his seat proudly, "Who is it?"

"Wang Xia!"

"Wang Xia?"

Shuai Hui was still thinking about the name when Laifu shook the suitcase and a thumb-sized gap appeared on the front.

The next moment, the dense gunfire, which was suppressed by the suppressor and suppressed most of the noise, was heard as one.

The bullets were like a heavy rain, instantly beating Shuai Hui into pieces. The others were horrified and inexplicable, but as soon as their faces showed panic, they were hit by intensive bullets.

Laifu stood at the door in a grand manner, pressing one hand on the side of the suitcase and swinging from side to side with the empty hole in front of it.

More than ten people, including men and women, were beaten to pieces in just ten seconds.

They were still alive without even uttering a complete sentence, and they were already dead.

When he found out that the specially modified one-hundred-round magazine had been emptied, and that the suitcase was smoking slightly from the broken end, exuding a burning smell, Laifu lowered the brim of his hat and left calmly.

The intensive noise attracted the waiter who was delivering food next door. She looked at Laifu's back walking downstairs from a distance, and looked at the private room with some curiosity.

Suddenly, screams echoed through the building.

boom!

Laifu sat back in the passenger seat with a calm expression, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

The instructor smiled slightly and drove away without asking anything.

Behind him, a large group of customers ran out of the seafood restaurant in a panic, causing a commotion.

Not far away, two ambulances drove over and parked on the side of the road. Seven or eight medical staff in white coats rushed upstairs carrying stretchers and some necessary medical equipment.

Several uniformed policemen appeared out of nowhere, driving away the onlookers and quickly establishing an isolation zone.

A uniformed police officer made inquiries on the spot and quickly found the first waiter who discovered the tragedy.

He called the waiter aside, asked about the situation at the scene, and took a simple note.

The waiter described it vividly, a little scared and a little excited.

About two or three minutes later, medical staff carried a stretcher and gradually put the patient, who was covered with white cloth and still bleeding, into the ambulance.

The onlookers stretched their heads, watched with great interest, and sighed with admiration.

The medical staff acted very quickly. After three or four trips, they put all the injured people into the ambulance and left without stopping.

At the same time, another car parked in front of the ambulance. Seven or eight policemen in uniform uniforms and carrying strange equipment walked around in the car and then left quickly.

On the other side, the uniformed police also completed the final survey and notes and left quickly.

The onlookers watching the party building on the street no longer had any excitement to see, so they started to discuss it enthusiastically, in twos and threes.

The owner of the seafood restaurant was sitting on the stairs, smoking a cigarette with a melancholy look on his face.

What the hell is this!

What a disaster!

The waiter who finished taking notes came over and said, "Boss, the police said that the store may be closed for two days. What should we do? Do we need a holiday?"

"..."

The boss looked at her expressionlessly, feeling that the face that used to look so cute suddenly became hateful.

At this moment, two uniformed policemen ran over panting.

"Where did the shooting happen?"

The boss and the waiter looked at each other strangely: "Officer, what's going on? Didn't you just come here?"

"We just came here?" The uniformed policemen looked at each other, confused.



Continental Hotel, top floor manager's office.

Classmate Dabo opened the suitcase, revealing piles of red fluttering things inside, and solemnly said: "Manager Gao, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness!"

Gao Ning smiled: "You're welcome, it's just business!"

"For Manager Gao, this may be the case, but for me, this is revenge for my daughter!"

Classmate Da Bo gritted his teeth: "You don't know how happy I felt when I heard that Shuai Hui was randomly shot to death!"

Gao Ning smiled slightly.

Da Bo was furious for a while, then returned to normal and nodded to Gao Ning.

"Don't worry, Manager Gao, everything has been taken care of over there. If there are no accidents, I will bring over thirty daughters directly. I have trained them all myself. No matter the figure, appearance, or all kinds of kung fu, they are all the same.

One!"

Gao Ning waved his hand: "You are a professional in this area, you don't need to tell me! Have you gone to see the venue?"

"I've seen it! The area is large enough, and the technical decoration is not luxurious. I just need to make some modifications accordingly and add some furniture and it will be no problem!" Classmate Dabo nodded.

Gao Ning said: "Just communicate with the decoration company in this regard. Don't be afraid of spending money. In addition, I need to remind you that thirty people are not enough.

You should know the nature of the Continental Hotel. Guests are divided into members and non-members. There is one club on the surface, but there are two clubs privately. You must be mentally prepared!

Of course, in terms of safety and money, you can rest assured that no one will dare to cause trouble in the Continental Hotel!"

Gao Ning said this very casually, but Da Bo believed it deeply.

If you dare to go to the killer organization's lair to cause trouble, how many lives will you have to pay for it?

After doing this for so many years, have you finally found an absolutely safe place?

After taking care of Da Bo's classmate, Gao Ning was getting ready to get off work and took Arun to the seafood restaurant to spend New Year's Eve when the phone suddenly rang.

Gao Ning was a little surprised and reached out to pick up the phone.

"Boss, a special commission has appeared!"

"Oh?" Gao Ning became interested: "Who is it about?"

"Yang Qian'er!"

"Song Group Securities Company, Song Shiming!"

"How much does it cost?"

"Two million!"

Gao Ning thought for a while and said: "Double it and tell him to get it done within twenty-four hours!"

"clear!

"

After hanging up the phone, Gao Ning lit a slender cigar, gently turned the boss's chair to the back, looked at the bustling scene outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

"It's interesting! Yang Qian'er's order actually fell into my hands. Then isn't classmate Chang Wei unemployed?"

"But it's okay. It's better to be unemployed than to die. In this way, I saved the lives of both brothers!"

Gao Ning thought of this and suddenly had a good idea.

He closed his eyes slightly, and the dream dimension was activated again. The invisible power instantly covered the entire Hong Kong Island, and strands of threads intertwined, connecting everyone who entered the dreamland.

One scene after another appeared in the dream dimension, shattered in an instant, and disappeared again. The speed was very fast, and it was repeated thousands of times in the blink of an eye.

After just ten seconds, Gao Ning opened his eyes and reached out to make a phone call.

The phone rang three times and hung up without waiting for the other party to pick up.

This was repeated three times, until the fourth time, after waiting for more than ten seconds, the other party picked up the phone.

"..."

No one spoke, but clear breathing could be heard.

Gao Ning smiled slightly: "I have an order, do you want to take it?"

"Target?"

The person on the other side spoke concisely and to the point, and his voice was deliberately hoarse.

"Song Shiming, Chairman of Song Group!"

The person on the other end hung up the phone directly.

Gao Ning didn't care, he just smoked and waited for about ten minutes.

I picked up the phone again and repeated the process of hanging up three times, until the fourth time, the other party answered the call for the second time.

"Song Shiming!" Gao Ning spoke directly, concisely and concisely.

"Two million!" The voice was still hoarse.

"no problem!"

"Fifty percent deposit, cash, old banknotes, no serial numbers, and give me a debit number. At four o'clock tomorrow morning, I will ask someone to take a taxi from Tsim Sha Tsui to Sai Kung Pier 3. After I get the money, I will wait to see the news.

!」

After saying this, the other party hung up the phone again.

Gao Ning looked out the window, thoughtfully.

"This middleman is quite cautious!"

Wang Jianjun's brothers came from the army, they are brave enough to fight, and they are relatively greedy for money. They are obviously qualified as killers. In addition, they also have a lot of cannon fodder, which is used to fill the bottom floor of the Continental Hotel. It is obviously suitable.

However, Gao Ning was not in a hurry.

At this stage, the commissions charged by killer agents in Hong Kong are very scary. Thirty percent is for the people to eat, and there are even 50% or even 70%.

Once the reputation of the Continental Hotel is established, there will naturally be killers attached to it without Gao Ning having to worry about it.

The future is bright!



A few days later, Repulse Bay villa area.

A police car stopped at the door of the villa, and Inspector Liang Jianbo, an experienced veteran, stepped out of the passenger seat and kept rubbing his waist with his hands.

"Aqiang, I beg you, don't drive again next time! Let me see, okay?"

The young man called Aqiang was a little embarrassed: "Fat brother, don't say that, everyone has a first time, I just learned it, I will be fine in the future!"

"Then remember to remind me, before you learn how to do it, never let me ride in your car. I'm afraid I won't die in the third high, but in your hands!"

Liang Jianbo glared at him: "Good guy, you don't even slow down when you turn. Fortunately, I was wearing a seat belt, otherwise I would have been thrown out of the car! We are just a protection group, not someone desperate on the street?

"

"Ok, ok!" Aqiang repeatedly gestured to express his understanding: "Brother Fatty, you can't blame me. You forgot that when we were in the meeting, you looked like a pig when you looked at Miss Yang's photo!

I also thought about seeing the heavenly-beautiful Miss Yang, so I couldn't help but get excited, so I naturally stepped on the accelerator a little harder!"

"Miss Yang is so beautiful that she has nothing to do with you. She is the girlfriend of a rich man!"

Yang Jianbo raised his hand to strike, but Aqiang quickly dodged.

At this time, a bodyguard walked out of the villa door and shouted: "Hey, what do you two do?"

"Witness Protection Team, I am Inspector Liang Jianbo, and this is my follower!"

Liang Jianbo showed his ID in a cool manner and said, "We have received instructions from our superiors and are here to protect Miss Yang Qian'er's safety."

"It turns out to be a police officer! I have received a notice from the boss, please come in!"

The bodyguard nodded, gestured behind him, and immediately pressed the button on the console to slowly open the door.

"Rich people's gadgets are high-end!"

Liang Jianbo took a second look and walked in swaggeringly.

In the living room, the servant served tea to the two of them.

"Both officers, please sit down for a moment. Our lady has just come back and is changing clothes upstairs!"

"No problem! No problem!"

Before Liang Jianbo could say anything, Aqiang couldn't wait to agree.

Liang Jianbo glared at him: "Be more reserved! You are a policeman!"

"I'm so excited!"

Ah Qiang picked up the black tea and took a sip, then spit it back, sticking out his tongue and fanning it constantly. "Wow, it's so hot!"

Liang Jianbo was speechless at this time.

At this time, the sound of footsteps came from the stairs. The two looked over and first saw a pair of beautiful feet wearing exquisite high heels.

Aqiang's eyes lit up and he looked straight over.

Yang Qian'er seemed to have stepped out of a painting, walking down the stairs.

The servant stepped forward: "Miss, these two policemen are here to protect the safety of the lady. They were specially found by the young master..."

Before she could finish speaking, Yang Qian'er's eyebrows rose.

"What's going on? Didn't I already say that I don't need anyone to protect me? Where's the phone? I'll call him myself!"

"Ms. Yang, according to the information received by the police, two of the three witnesses have died accidentally, and you are the last one!"

Yang Qian'er frowned: "That was just an accident."

A Qiang was a little anxious and interjected: "Ms. Yang, it's not an accident. Although the police have no definite evidence, there are rumors on the street that Song Shiming is looking for a killer to eliminate all the witnesses. Your current situation is really dangerous.

!」

"Sorry...I don't need..."

Before Yang Qianer finished speaking, a large vase as tall as one person exploded in the living room.

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