The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

Soon, Qian Yu came back and said that the person in the left seat had been shot, hit in the chest, and died on the spot.

Song Huiyi's heart suddenly tightened.

She grabbed Wan Die's hand and said in an impatient tone: "Let's go! Let's go quickly!"

She was now absolutely certain that the man had noticed her and knew that she had witnessed his murder, and he might come to her.

There were so many people, but he could keenly notice her looking at him from the audience.

He locked eyes with her.

Song Huiyi loaded the pistol and held it tightly in his hand.

When I hurried downstairs, I saw Manager Sun coming up from downstairs.

He heard reports from people below.

"Ouch! Miss Third!" Manager Sun saw her and ran a few steps.

Song Huiyi tightened his throat: "Boss Sun, who died next door?"

"A big shot died! Nancheng Mayor Zhang Qian!" He lowered his voice.

The world today is not peaceful, and people are killed by guns every day. It happened that such a big figure died in his place, and Manager Sun was so frightened that he was sweating all over his face.

How can he explain this?

Song Huiyi's heart also jumped.

This man was so courageous that he killed the mayor of Nancheng!

Manager Sun added, "Miss Third, now that the killer has not been found, it is not safe outside now! How about you go to the private room to rest for a while, and I will send someone to the Song Mansion to report the news and ask someone to come and take you back. What do you think?"

He spoke very quickly.

Song Huiyi thought about it and realized that this was indeed appropriate.

If you go out rashly without taking precautions, something might happen.

Killers are merciless.

She nodded: "Then I'll trouble Boss Sun."

Manager Sun immediately called the bodyguard next to him and asked him to send Song Huiyi to the guest room to rest. He also had to deal with matters upstairs.

He also had to entertain other distinguished guests.

You can't afford to offend anyone above.

Song Huiyi returned to the private room under the protection of bodyguards.

Qian Yu and Wan Die went in first. They carefully checked the private room to make sure there was no one inside, and then stood guard outside the door.

Song Huiyi sat on the stool.

Compared to the noise in the underground fighting ring, sitting in the private room now, you can't hear any sound. It was so quiet that you could clearly hear a pin drop.

I never imagined that I would encounter an assassination while watching a fighting match.

Before she could take a breath, there was a sudden rustling outside the window.

Song Huiyi's body tensed, and she subconsciously stood up and moved to the right, away from the window, and raised the hand that was holding the gun.

She pressed her body against the wall and paused for two seconds before slowly approaching the window.

After walking a few steps and stopping, she didn't dare to act rashly and just asked softly: "Who?"

No one answered her.

The rustling outside the window was even louder.

Soon, a figure flashed up. Song Huiyi's expression changed, and he turned sideways and fired in that direction without hesitation.

The figure flashed again.

hit?

Qian Yu and Wan Die heard the sound and immediately entered the room: "What's wrong, Miss?"

Except for Song Huiyi, they saw no one else.

"Someone is coming." Song Huiyi was not used to guns, and his hands were numb from the shock.

She opened and closed her palm several times before putting the gun back into her handbag.

The few people waited with bated breath for a while, but no more movement was heard outside the window. Qianyu and Wandie slowly approached the window edge and stuck their heads out to take a look.

Immediately afterwards, their faces became solemn, and they quickly took out their guns and pointed them out the window!

Song Huiyi's heart sank.

She hurriedly took a few steps forward to take a look.

This look startled her.

The person who was thought to have fallen was still hiding under the window. He held the water pipe with one hand and looked at her coldly.

"Miss Song San, I advise you to ask them to put away their guns."

The man had a pair of deep black eyes. He was not afraid. Instead, he said coldly, "It will be easy for you to kill me today. There are thousands of brothers behind me. It is easy to hide from open guns and hard to guard against hidden arrows. Song Peiwen has four children. He will not want to follow her." I try my best."

There was a fierceness in his eyes that chilled people's hearts.

He is threatening her!

Song Huiyi's face instantly darkened.

She didn't ask them to put down the gun, and even took the gun from Qian Yu's hand, stretched her hand out the window and touched the man's head: "Who are you?"

Her index finger was on the trigger. With just a slight movement, the man's life would be decided here.

"Zhou Shi."

While Zhou Shi was talking, he raised his other hand and grabbed the edge of the window directly, "Get out of the way, it's a bit crowded."

He wasn't afraid of the gun in her hand.

He put his foot hard on the blue brick, and he used the force to push up, and he turned over neatly and entered the room.

Before the man could stand still, his ears suddenly twitched and he turned to the side.

Song Huiyi fired.

Before he could stand still, Song Huiyi fired several shots in succession, each shot landing at his feet, forcing him to keep retreating.

She didn't stop until the two were some distance apart.

Zhou Shi was already forced to the door.

"Why did you want to break through my window?" Song Huiyi pointed the gun at him steadily, "Why did you want to assassinate the mayor of Nancheng? Who are you working for?"

She asked questions again and again.

"If you don't work for anyone, just kill him if you want." Zhou Shi dusted off the dust on his body and said casually, "I didn't open your window. This is my room. You entered someone else's territory."

"Your room?" Song Huiyi frowned. As if remembering something, she tentatively spoke again, "Master Jiu?"

Zhou Shi nodded.

He added, "Little girl, put down your gun! If I want to take action, you can't move faster than me!"

This is the truth.

When he climbed up the window for the first time, Song Huiyi pulled the trigger without hesitation. Not only did he dodge, he was also able to hold the water pipe firmly with one hand.

He is quite capable.

He could keep his body motionless while suspended in the air, and he could also hide his breathing from Qian Yu and Wan Die. If he wanted to take action, he could kill her the moment she didn't react.

Song Huiyi didn't let go.

Zhou Shi said calmly, "Your magazine is empty and you can't fire the gun."

Song Huiyi was stunned.

She checked the magazine and it was empty.

He was familiar with guns and was counting the number of times she fired them while dodging her shots.

She put away the gun angrily and asked Wan Die to put down the gun.

Song Huiyi asked him: "Manager Sun has been working in Metropolis for several years and has never seen your true face. Why did you reveal your identity today?"

"Only a low-class killer has to hide his identity."

Zhou Shi raised his eyes and asked her calmly, "Your father and your brother are the talking heads of the Qing Gang. Do you think they are known to you as a minions under the Qing Gang?"

What's more, Manager Sun only came to work, so it was normal not to see him.

He also has other businesses under his name, and he has to be his own person in charge of the places he frequents.

He never hid his identity.

Song Huiyi chuckled, with a touch of sarcasm in his tone: "If you say others are not popular, then why are you climbing out of the window?"

"Why do you think I climbed out of the window?" Zhou Shi raised his hand and turned his arm to face her.

Before she could see clearly, Qianyu and Wandie beside her said in unison: "It's blood!"

Although the black color is not obvious, his sleeves are all stained with blood and are wet. If you look closely, there are still differences.

Song Huiyi frowned.

There was no way there was blood on his body from the long-distance shooting in the underground fighting ring. Now that it has gotten involved, all I can say is...

Her face turned blue: "Who did you kill again?!"

It can only be that he killed someone again.

He entered through the window and silently killed the person, and then left through the window silently.

I just didn't expect that I bumped into her.