Madam Dihao is not good

24. Shot Su Shijie in the face

A bald head swaggered in, followed by about twenty tall and strong men.

They came in noisily and stepping on broken glass.

There was a sudden panic in the hall, and the customers turned pale with fright.

"I don't like the way you greet." Su Shijie smiled indifferently, but his eyes were full of suspicion. "This is my friend's hotel. We can discuss things elsewhere."

"Want to run? There is no door!" The bald man said viciously, "The big eagle is my brother, you must give me an explanation today!" [

Several men have surrounded the exit, preventing anyone from leaving.

"Big Diao?" Su Shijie sat down at the round table and asked Waiter to serve him coffee, "I have a bad memory recently, and I can't remember who he is."

The bald head stepped forward and overturned the table: "Don't pretend to me! Today is different, do you think you can still cover the sky with one hand in the underworld? I, Nine Dragons and Tigers, are not afraid of you!"

Su Shijie said quietly:

"You are mistaken, I am a good citizen of the market."

"I know that Da Diao's goods were swallowed by you, and you even informed the police to arrest him!" He suddenly pulled out a gun and pressed it against Su Shijie's forehead, "You've already swallowed a lot of our goods, you bastard, Don’t you give the brothers a way out?!”

Su Shijie glanced at the handle of the gun, then leaned lazily on the back of the chair: "What?"

The bald head followed the gun: "Don't move, don't think that I dare not kill you! I came today, and I don't plan to go back alive."

As soon as the words fell, a bullet flew out from nowhere and hit the bald man's forehead.

Blood splashed immediately and shot Su Shijie in the face.

There was another scream in the hall!

Looking at the bald head that suddenly fell down, Su Shijie remained expressionless, took a tissue, slowly wiped off the blood on his face, and said to the people behind him: "There has been a murder, call the police."

"Yes, Mr. Su."

Su Shijie straightened his collar, walked into the bathroom, and thoroughly washed off the fishy smell on his body.

Then he picked up the phone and dialed a number:

"Next time do things cleanly, don't always ask me to wipe your ass... No, it's already been solved, small things..."

When Su Shijie returned to the scene, the police had already arrived, and all the customers in the hall were left behind to ask for confessions.

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