The self-cultivation of the coquettish bitch

The sudden gunshots silenced the originally noisy hotel lobby. It was a lively paradise just now, but now it is a quiet hell. The air seems to be irrigated with glue, sticking people's expressions instantly, maintaining a Rigid expression.

The air smelled of blood.

"..." Mr. Zhou's hand that was about to be raised froze in mid-air, and his tail was slightly opened. He was going to say something, but he forgot all about it the moment he heard the gunshot.

The same goes for Zhou Kaizong and Mu Meishan, their expressions were unexpectedly one of shock and bewilderment.

what happened?

Why in such a short moment, people are instantly quiet.Time is as if the still button has been pressed.

But after a few seconds, someone in the crowd yelled, "Help! Kill me!" Then the silent crowd exploded quickly, shouting and yelling in panic.The scene is seriously out of control.

And in this noisy hall like a busy city, a man in a black suit put away the source of the panic, smiled sinisterly at the chaotic people on the stage, and walked away along the panicked crowd go out.

The unspeakable conspiracy is slowly rising to people's panic, just like the night outside, shrouding this peaceful city of singing and dancing.

"What's the matter? Where did the gunshots come from?" Sure enough, he was someone who had experienced heavy wind and rain. Mr. Zhou reacted quickly, pushed Zhou Kaizong who was still stunned, and asked calmly, "Hurry up and find out."

"Hey," Mu Meishan came to his senses, sighed while looking at the stage where the accident happened, and said regretfully, "It's such a pity that this kind of thing happened. It's such a pity for this ceremony."

Mr. Zhou immediately recognized the irony in his words, looked at him inexplicably, and said, "Yeah, I don't know who the unlucky one is, your young master is also over there."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Zhou started to walk towards Zhatui's stage.

"You're evil!" Mu Meishan's tone was like a joking scolding between old friends, but his eyes were very complicated, with a flash of calculation in the depths of his eyes.

After the gunshots, the security guards of the hotel quickly surrounded them, while evacuating the panicked people, they surrounded the stage where the accident happened.

The shot just now was aimed at the people on the stage. It seemed that someone had been shot and fell off the stage. There were puddles of blood on the ground.The bright red blood flowed out from the young body, like the passing of life bit by bit.

"Help! Someone here is injured!" A panicked female voice sounded.

The nature of people’s gossip overcomes the element of fear. Zhou Kaizong pushed aside the onlookers and went up to take a look, only to see a girl in a black skirt lying on the ground, her hand was covering the belly of the pale girl on the ground, The bright red blood was flowing out from her abdomen that had been shot.The hand of the girl calling for help was stained red, and the white vest.

"Hurry up and get the first aid kit." Zhou Kaizong shouted to a security guard nearby, who ran away in a hurry.

At a critical moment, even though the police and an ambulance were called, Zhou Kaizong couldn't care less about the girl's bleeding. He took off his suit jacket, and then tore off a part of his sleeve to cover the girl's abdomen.

"This kind of thing happened, it's really pitiful, little girl—"

"How much enmity the Zhou family has with others."

……

Although the surroundings were very noisy, words like this still came to Zhou Kaizong's ears. He raised his head and glanced around irritably, and found the source of those voices. He silently remembered the faces of those people.

Mr. Zhou also came here, and the onlookers took the initiative to make way for him, and Mu Meishan followed behind him. After seeing the man's appearance clearly, both of them felt relieved.It's fine if it's not from your own family, and it doesn't matter to others.

Although such a thing happened, Mr. Zhou didn't take it very seriously. After sweeping around the crowd, he said with dignity: "Everyone, please be safe, don't panic, keep calm, the police will be back soon. coming."

Maybe it was because of the fear of the majesty of Mr. Zhou, or maybe it was because of other reasons, people gradually maintained their composure. Although their voices were much quieter, there were still a lot of low chirping sounds.

In fact, human beings all have a kind of urination, that is, no matter what happens, as long as it does not endanger their own interests or hurt themselves, they will have a gossip mentality of wanting to watch the show, so that they forget to be afraid.

This is why there are people who eat melons who don't know the truth.

"Go and find the third young master and see where he is." Mr. Zhou didn't find Zhou Han in the crowd, so he ordered a man who was following him.

"Yes." The man went to find it.

The injured person was not Mu Zigua, and Mu Meishan was relieved. He had seen enough excitement, so he planned to go home, and patted Mr. Zhou on the shoulder comfortingly. He didn't know whether it was installation or gloating, and said: , relax, it’s not your family who died. Be careful, after all, with such a big business, it’s normal to have many enemies, a small business like mine doesn’t have this kind of danger.”

Mr. Zhou has no time to talk to him.Go straight to the second floor.

Mu Meishan smiled indifferently, and was about to head back home.

Compared to the calmness ahead, Zhou Han and the others in the background were not so calm.

The moment the gun rang out, he just stood up, but before he could straighten up, he was thrown from behind. The bullet grazed his right ear and scratched a little skin. He still didn't understand what happened. People's panicked cries continued, all kinds of screams, all kinds of panic, Zhou Han was crushed to the ground, and someone stomped on the back of his hand in the panic, and the pain caused him to die instantly. Physiological tears flowed.

"Maomao!" Mu Zigua's nervous voice came from behind. Zhou Han just wanted to return to him, but he was pulled up from the ground, embraced him, and danced off the stage with protection.

"Shut up," the man said.

The warm chest continuously transmits heat, which calms someone's flustered heart.

Half hugged and half pulled by him, Zhou Han squeezed through the panicked crowd and walked backstage.

The one holding him was Qin Shen, and the one who threw him down and made him escape the shot was also him.

Inexplicably, Zhou Han had the illusion for a moment that Qin Shen's embrace was very safe.

But it was only three seconds safe. After Zhou Han was brought into the backstage by him, he was knocked over by the oncoming person on the other side. Fortunately, Qin Shen grabbed his arm in time.

"Keep your eyes open," he said viciously.

"Okay, okay." Zhou Han was stunned for a moment, and he hadn't recovered from the shock (embrace) just now.

"You stay here, I'll go outside to see what's going on." Pushing Zhou Han in, Qin Shen was about to go out by himself. That person was obviously targeting Zhou Fumao, although he was under surveillance or looked down upon by others. , what they saw was aimed at Mu Zigua, Zhou Han just happened to stand up at that point.

But Qin Shen saw that this was not the case. Could that person hide it from other people? He couldn't hide it from him.He looked at the surrounding environment and measured it. It was clear that the man came for Zhou Fumao.He had calculated it, and Zhou Fumao would stand up at that time.

But his shot didn't kill him...

What is it for?

Qin Shen was a little puzzled.

"I'll go with you." Zhou Han pulled him back and said.

"Stay here, don't run around." Qin Shen pulled his hand away and walked out.

When Qin Shen went out, he closed the door by the way. When Zhou Han went to open it, he found that he had locked it from the outside.He can't open it.And now he is the only one left in the whole makeup backstage, and of course there are other clothes hanging on the hangers.

And a closed wardrobe standing to one side.

Zhou Han didn't know why he paid attention to this wardrobe, it just caught his eyes so suddenly.And he felt that the wardrobe seemed a little different.

The slightly closed door revealed a smear of pink that hung on the floor.

"What the hell are you thinking about?" Zhou Han despised himself for thinking too much, then turned his head away and stopped paying attention to the wardrobe.Instead, knock on the door.

He doesn't want to stay here, he's going outside to see what's going on.

Ding Ding Ding

Suddenly the mobile phone on the dressing table rang, and the system's built-in ringtone echoed in the empty room.

Zhou Han followed the sound and found that it was his cell phone ringing, so he hurried over and picked it up.

"Hey-"

"Maomao, are you okay? Where are you? Mom, I don't know who pushed me out, and now I'm blocked by the security guard at the door, so I'm not allowed to go in. Hurry up and get me in." There are a lot, and there are noisy human voices in his ears.

"It's okay, you should go home early, it's quite complicated inside." Zhou Han said, although he still doesn't know what happened, but Zhou Han has an ominous premonition, and the shot just now will definitely attract the police Well, judging by Guajiji's mouth and appearance, he was afraid that the police would arrest him as a psychopath.

"No way, how could I leave you behind? I have to go to the hero to save the beauty."

"Forget it, you are the only one who doesn't use punctuation marks, who needs your help, as long as you don't make trouble." Zhou Han said.

At this time, a few meters behind him, the closed wardrobe was slowly pushed away from the inside, the pink corner of the clothes was taken in, and a foot wearing a white high-heeled shoe stretched out from inside. out.

And Zhou Han was still chatting with Gua Jiji without knowing it.

【Warning Warning】

【Danger is approaching】

Suddenly, Zhou Han's mind sounded a warning sound from the equipment.

The sudden warning sound made Zhou Han stunned for a moment. Before he could realize what happened, a hand came from behind him and wrapped it around his neck. Immediately afterwards, a strong fragrance came, accompanied by It's a humble sentence:

"Little Maomao, do you miss me?"

"Ah!" Zhou Han screamed in fright, then shook his hand, and the call ended with his scream.

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In the lobby of Xingsheng Hotel.

The siren was buzzing, and because the Zhou family was a wealthy family, the police came quickly and in large numbers, and they were calming the crowd and taking statements, but because there were too many people at the scene, and most of them had prominent backgrounds, The police only made statements on the spot, and only detained some suspects with not so strong backgrounds, and prepared to bring them back to the bureau for interrogation.

The people who had finished the review came out of the restaurant one by one, but Comrade Mu Zigua who was outside the door had not yet been able to enter.Because he thought the policeman at the door was quite handsome, so he stood by the door to tease others, forgetting about the ambition of being a hero to save the beauty a few minutes ago.

Qin Shen was stopped by the police and was questioning him.

"What's your relationship with Zhou Fumao?" The police uncle in uniform asked him, taking notes with a notebook in his hand.

"Hmm..." Qin Shen was about to answer when he was interrupted by Mr. Zhou who came over, so he turned to greet him instead.

"He is my son's boyfriend, and he was with him when the accident happened." Mr. Zhou said.

"Oh. That's it, well, where did you and Zhou Fumao go when the incident happened?" The police continued to ask after writing the notebook.

"I pulled him into the dressing room backstage, and then I came out by myself." Qin Shen said honestly.

The latter is also the case. Whatever the police ask, he will answer according to the situation.Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with him, he is at best a family member of the victim.

How long did the police ask, and Mr. Zhou stood by for a long time, waiting for him to finish his questioning.

"Uncle Zhou." After the police left, Qin Shen turned to face him and said, "What do you want from me?"

I'm sure I won't wait so long for nothing.

"Where's Zhou Fumao's bastard?" Mr. Zhou asked.When he saw Qin Shen's outfit, he felt hot eyes, so he turned his head and didn't look at him, but he still asked, "Why do you follow him when he messes around. How can I trust him to you when you're like this?"

Qin Shen knew what he was talking about immediately, and looked down at the skirt and vest he was still wearing, and the wig had already been taken off.

"I'm sorry," Qin Shen said, "We..."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the man who hurried over—the one sent to look for Zhou Fumao just now. The man rushed to Mr. Zhou with a piece of paper and said, "Master Zhou is not good!" Master is not well."

"You bastard, who's wrong?" Mr. Zhou scolded him, "Speak well."

"I'm sorry, master, but something serious has happened, and the third young master is missing." Then, the man handed a piece of paper to Mr. Zhou. word.

[I took it away to play for a few days]

"It's just a piece of paper with no name written on it. How do you know it's the third young master?" Mr. Zhou said, "Stop making a fuss here, and look for it later. We'll talk after you find it out."

"But there is no sign of the third young master in the dressing room. I saw this on the third young master's dressing table, and his mobile phone." The man also handed the mobile phone to Mr. Zhou, "I think the third young master was taken away. Let's go. Master, should we call the police?"

It was Zhou Fumao.

The lipstick on that piece of paper was the same one that Zhou Fumao was wearing today, and Qin Shen could distinguish the smell.And his intuition also told him that it must be Zhou Fumao who was taken away.

"Uncle, Fu Mao was kidnapped, let's call the police." Qin Shen said.

But Mr. Zhou, who spoke at the same time as him, said: "You can't call the police, and suppress the news to me."

The author has something to say: Please ignore the unreasonable plot in the future, the logic is useless, please bear in mind [the author's logic is useless and logic is useless]

I've let myself go~