Genius commoner

Chapter 310

At six o'clock in the evening, the Friday restaurant in Beijing is brightly lit and people come and go.

Known as the most petty bourgeoisie Western restaurant, which has emptied the pockets of many idiots and women, the decoration is luxurious, the environment is elegant, the service is first-class, and the customers are also a group of good quality, so before the meal time, the restaurant is full of seats, red wine, steak , Candles, laughter and laughter filled the air, stimulating the hormones of men and women.

On the east side of the restaurant, there is a circular seat overlooking the night view of the capital. Qing Qianyan, dressed in blue, is leaning on the seat, gently shaking the red wine in her glass. There is no man she loves opposite her, only the unobstructed lights and traffic flow. On the other hand, there were eight bodyguards dressed in black, eating food without saying a word, but their eyes never relaxed.

They watched everyone who approached Qing Qianyan vigilantly, as if they would pounce on them whenever they found something was wrong.

"Help Master."

At around 06:30, Meng Dachang squeezed through the crowd with familiarity, came to Qing Qianyan who was admiring the night view, glanced at the latter's unmoving black pepper steak, squeezed out a smile and said, "The steak here is first-class, there are many High-ranking officials and celebrities like it, so why doesn’t the gang leader use a knife and fork? Is it because black pepper doesn’t suit your taste?”

"Shall I ask them to redo it for you?"

Today, Qing Qianyan is dressed in strong clothes, long clothes and trousers, shoes have changed from high heels to flat bottoms, and her hair is still coiled up. She is a little less charming and more elegant. After hearing Meng Dachang's words, she Glancing at him coldly, he said word by word: "Stop talking nonsense, what happened to the matter you were asked to investigate? Dead or alive?"

Meng Dachang exhaled a long breath, and responded softly to Qing Qianyan: "Brother Pao has been rescued and is out of danger. Ye Zixuan was injured in the back, but it was only a flesh wound, nothing serious. Ruan Hongyu was blown into a pile of flesh and blood. 21 of his men also died, but three were seriously wounded and captured alive, and are now in police custody."

"The police made a qualitative decision on the case, self-defense, or the wanted team, Ye Zixuan did nothing wrong."

When Qing Qianyan lowered her head and took a sip of the red wine, Meng Dachang added with a trace of helplessness: "Ye Zixuan's skill is too superb, there shouldn't be such a person in the world. See clearly, Ruan Hongyu and the others have tried their best, but they are still being killed by Ye Zixuan who is carrying Brother Pao."

"Poison needles, poisonous smoke, and siege are useless. The shooter who worked so hard to hide was silently killed by Ye Zixuan's bodyguards."

At this time, a group of guests walked past Qing Qianyan and the others talking and laughing, their footsteps were still shaking, as if they had drunk too much, two waiters in shirts walked towards each other, carefully walking past the table of eight bodyguards To avoid being bumped by the guests, the eight bodyguards glanced at them, and then scanned the rest of the guests when they saw nothing unusual.

There was a trace of regret on Qing Qianyan's face, and then she looked at the Wanjia lights outside the window and said: "It seems that I underestimated him, I should add more ruthless means, provide Ruan Hongyu with more explosives and guns, and even let them come to him as soon as they make a move." A few human bombs, like this, Ye Zixuan will definitely die, but unfortunately there is no medicine for regret in this world."

"But it doesn't matter, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, and sooner or later there will be a chance to win the round."

She completely downplayed the matter: "Besides, I just spent a little deposit, and there is no big loss."

Meng Dachang was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at Qing Qianyan with a hint of puzzlement: "Master, Ruan Hongyu and the others attacked the Ye family, and they will definitely investigate this matter with all their strength, so you are not worried that Ye Zixuan will find us? Once he gets the evidence, he doesn't need to seek revenge from us, and he can kill us by stabbing the police directly."

"evidence?"

Qing Qianyan smiled faintly: "Ruan Hongyu is dead, where is there any evidence? I told her about this matter verbally. Apart from her, and you, no fourth person will know, not even her subordinates." Knowing that I am the mastermind behind the scenes." She revealed a sense of confidence: "Without solid evidence, Ye Zixuan dare not touch me, he is too restrained."

"In particular, internal and external troubles made him dare not make mistakes."

Then she rubbed the goblet with her fingers, and said softly: "By the way, I heard that some Yegong people came to help him, find out where they live, find a chance to kill them, and leave Ye Zixuan without manpower. He will always be a bare-bones commander, so he will never be able to develop in the capital, let alone gather strength to fight Qinglong Qinglong."

Meng Dachang nodded: "Understood."

"Let's go back."

Qing Qianyan drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, then tossed the glass and stood up: "I've waited for so long, just waiting for a result, regardless of victory or defeat, now that the result is out, it's time to go back and sleep well, only keep vigorous Only with physical strength can we continue this game, Ye Zixuan, his skills are good, but unfortunately his experience lacks shortcomings."

Meng Dachang laughed in agreement: "What kind of experience does a 20-year-old boy have?"

Qing Qianyan, who was wearing a coat, turned her head slightly to the eight bodyguards, but the eight people in the dim light seemed to be drunk, and they all leaned on their chairs without responding.

Qing Qianyan's voice sank: "Let's go!"

The eight people still didn't respond in the slightest, and they were still fixed in their seats.

Meng Dachang sternly shouted: "Are you all deaf? The helper has left, and you can't get up to work?" He took a step forward and pushed one of them.

The bodyguard in black who was pushed fell down in response, and even tore the napkin on the table. With a clatter, the cups and saucers fell to the ground in a mess, and the bodyguard also fell heavily on the ground without making a sound, which caused the rest of the restaurant customers to turn their heads, and several waiters Ying Sheng ran over, Qing Qianyan and Meng Dachang were startled when they saw this, and there was a bad omen in their hearts.

The corner of Meng Dachang's mouth twitched, he took a step forward and half knelt on the ground, testing the breath of the black-clothed bodyguard, tried it, and shook his fingers: "Dead."

Qing Qianyan's face changed: "What? Dead? How is this possible?"

As soon as she threw off her coat, she personally tested the bodyguard's mouth and nose, and it was true that she was not breathing at all, and then she took his pulse, and there was no pulse at all.

Qing Qianyan looked at the dead bodyguard in disbelief, and then got up to check the condition of the other seven people, all of them were lifeless.

Qing Qianyan shouted: "How could they be dead?"

The eight people had been sitting on the seats on both sides of her. She could definitely hear any movement, but she didn't hear any sound from the beginning to the end, not even a muffled groan. How could they die silently?The sharp-eyed Meng Dachang seemed to have discovered something, took out a white tissue, and pulled out a long and thin needle from a person's neck: "Master."

Ruan Hongyu's deadly stab?
Qing Qianyan's face couldn't stop changing, this is the poisonous needle stabbed by Ruan Hongyu's army, seeing the blood seal his throat, how could he appear here?She raised her head abruptly: "Ye Zixuan?"

"Guangzhu, let's get out of here quickly, and then let someone deal with this matter."

Meng Dachang was also dry-mouthed, looking at the screaming crowd, "Otherwise it will be very troublesome for the police to block us."

Qing Qianyan's face was ugly, she followed Meng Dachang out of the restaurant quickly, and then went downstairs to the parking lot as quickly as possible. She and Meng Dachang hurried towards a black car, looking at the closed elevator, as if Worried that someone would chase him out, he yelled at the black car: "Xiao Hei, pony, go!"

Meng Dachang opened the car door with a quick slap.

The two bodies fell out of the car. The eyes of Xiao Hei and Xiao Ma who were driving the car were almost completely protruding, staring like dead fish, with endless hatred.

There is no life.

There is a row of teeth on their throats, and blood keeps gushing out.

Meng Dachang almost knelt on the spot.

Qing Qianyan's heart trembled too, the death of the two of them was too tragic and cruel.

Just when the parking lot was dead silent, there was the sound of light footsteps, and then, in the vision of Qing Qianyan and Meng Dachang, they saw a young man covered in snow standing ten meters away, with a sinister smile, giving people Feeling very uncomfortable, Meng Dachang subconsciously touched the weapon in his waist, and sternly shouted: "Who are you?"

"Master Qing, Young Master Ye has made a fortune for himself."

Kong Xiaohan was polite: "He found out that he had committed a blood evil and needed a big red sacrifice."

"He wants to see blood and dead bodies every day, for seven days and seven nights, without interruption."

He bowed slightly: "Congratulations to the leader, congratulations to the leader, becoming a sacrifice."

(End of this chapter)