Chapter eight hundred and ninety fourth assassination
When Han Baihang and Song Meiling returned to their seats, Song Ziwen and Qi Xieyuan both looked at them curiously. They had been on the balcony together for so long, so they naturally wanted to know what they had done.
However, the expressions of the two of them were initially calm, so they did not say anything.
The dinner ended in such an ordinary way. Later, Song Ziwen invited Han Baihang and Qi Xieyuan to play on the dance floor below, but Han Baihang refused. Such a dance was meaningless to him, so he was ready to leave early. Qi Xieyuan was obviously still
He didn't have enough fun, mainly because the fundraising matter he mentioned before had not been finalized yet, so he stayed in Ye Shanghai.
In the end, the two brothers Song Ziwen and Song Meiling sent Han Baihang out, while Shitou and Huzi took away their guard group. Qi Xieyuan's life and death was none of their business, but Han Baihang drank some wine today and wanted to leave.
He took two steps and let the car follow him.
A group of guards followed Han Baihang while walking together, with Huzi and Shitou beside Han Baihang.
"Sir, what seems to be on your mind?" Huzi and Shitou, as Han Baihang's most caring people, could naturally see Han Baihang's mood.
Han Baihang shook his head, but he always had a bad premonition in his heart. This premonition vaguely appeared when he entered Shanghai. Maybe it was because of the imminent war between Zhili and Fengcheng.
Shitou and Huzi fell silent at the same time. After a while, Shitou said, "Sir, that Miss Song seems to be interested in you."
Shitou was originally joking to break the embarrassment, but Han Baihang frowned.
"Don't talk nonsense. Miss Song is a woman of the Song family. Naturally, she will not have anything to do with me. Besides, I will leave Shanghai soon. The future is unknown. I will not provoke her." Han Baihang said seriously.
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For Soong Meiling, he was more curious and respectful. After taking off the aura given to her by history, the first lady of the Republic of China was actually no different from an ordinary woman. It was just that at the moment, her vision
His knowledge and experience are far broader than those of some men.
It was late at night, and Han Baihang insisted on walking into a secluded road. There was a late-night snack stall in front of him, and several people were eating late-night snacks in the stall.
"Are you hungry?" Han Baihang asked, looking at Huzi and Shitou. The two swallowed, but then shook their heads.
Han Baihang pointed at the two of them with his finger, and then said: "Everyone who has eaten something is hungry. Besides, I have been lucky to you these days. You didn't go to the celebration banquet tonight. Why don't I treat you to a midnight snack?"
, walking.”
Huzi and Shitou then followed Han Baihang and walked towards the late-night snack stall.
As soon as Han Baihang took his seat, the guards stood in a row beside him like a wall. Han Baihang waved his hand and asked: "What is this for? Those who want to eat late night snacks can take their seats. Those who don't want to eat can go and play. Tonight
There are no superiors or subordinates, so just let me eat and don’t drink any wine."
After saying that, the guards stopped being stubborn and picked a stool next to them to sit down. Three tables were filled. At this time, the boss came over tremblingly. With his eyesight, he could tell that Han Baihang was no ordinary person, because
He saw a bright gun on a man's waist.
The guests who were sitting here immediately stood up and left. After all, Han Baihang and his group were too eye-catching. Nowadays, in troubled times, many people prefer to do less than to do more, so as not to offend anyone they shouldn't.
"Sir, what do you want to eat?" the boss came over and asked.
Han Baihang glanced at Huzi and Shitou and said, "Whatever dishes are available."
After receiving the order, the boss turned back to his stall. At this time, a man walked over from the corner of the alley not far away. He took his seat, tapped his chopsticks and said to the boss: "Bring me a bowl of fried rice."
At this time, the boss was still sitting with Han Baihang's dishes, so he had to say to the man apologetically: "I'm sorry, sir, the shop is still cooking the boss's dishes. After all, they came first and there are many people. How about you
Change place or come back another day?"
The man turned his head and glanced at Han Baihang, then cursed "little red guy" in a low voice.
Huzi and Shitou heard this and were about to stand up, but were pushed down by Han Baihang.
Seeing that Han Baihang seemed to be a group of people, the man didn't intend to say anything. Instead, he stood up and prepared to leave. However, when he passed behind Han Baihang, he took out a short knife and stabbed Han Baihang in the back.
All this happened between lightning and flint, and he was only one step away from Han Baihang. With one step, his knife could penetrate the most fatal part of Han Baihang's body very quickly.
At this time, not only Shitou and Huzi had seen it and subconsciously shouted "be careful", but Han Baihang's body had already moved almost as they shouted.
His back seemed to have eyes, and he pressed his whole body along the bench, thus avoiding the murderous intention created by the man. Then Han Baihang kicked the killer in the stomach, and the latter fell back.
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When the killer stood up with a knife, several guns were already pointed at him.
"I want to live." Han Baihang said softly, extremely calmly.
When this man came to this stall, Han Baihang noticed him, because this man was the one who lowered his head and talked to Song Ziwen when Song Ziwen was waiting for him at the Shanghai gate at night.
But he didn't expect that this person would dare to attack him. His reaction just now was completely subconscious.
Shitou and Huzi heard Han Baihang's words, nodded, stepped on the killer's hand, and removed his knife.
The stall owner had never seen such a scene before, and he had already fled. Han Baihang stood up, glanced at the killer first, and then said helplessly: "Yes, I still want to treat you to a meal, but now it seems that I have to wait for the next time.
Take this man back and interrogate him properly."
Shitou and Huzi nodded, and three guards immediately came and tied the man tightly with belts.
After the killer was exposed, he not only did not panic, but was extremely calm. This made Han Baihang a little curious. He looked into the killer's eyes and asked: "Tell me who sent you here, and I will let you go."
The killer shook his head, obviously not ready to speak.
Han Baihang picked up the dagger that the killer just dropped, put it in his hand and looked at it, and then said: "Then let me guess, the first thing that can be ruled out is Song Ziwen."
After hearing Han Baihang's words, the killer showed a surprised expression on his face, but it was fleeting.
Han Baihang smiled, lost interest in interrogating him, and said to the guard: "Take him back."
Afterwards, Han Baihang stopped thinking about wandering around and got in the car directly to go back to the hotel. He already had a guess in his mind about the origin of this killer and just wanted to confirm it.
