Chapter 337 Assassination ([-])

The man in front of him has a strange hairstyle, speaks frivolously, and has a chill all over his body.

For no reason, Gu Xiaomiao felt a cool breeze on her back.

In view of the painful experience of someone who walked the wrong way into a bar for the first time in his life and was drugged by someone, Gu Xiaomiao can learn to be smart this time.She pushed the glass straight back to the man's face, "Sorry, I don't know how to drink."

The man smiled happily and didn't mind.He picked up the colorful wine glass and said: "Unlike your traditional Chinese spirits, our Japanese-style cocktails use sake as the base wine, which is more peaceful."

He was talking to himself alone, while Gu Xiaomiao sat on the bar stool and looked at him slowly.

I saw that the man was extremely handsome, about 30 years old, with short black hair flying wildly in the wind.Under the colorful lights, his already three-dimensional facial features looked even more handsome and unruly.

In all fairness, regardless of his character, this guy looks really good.

As if he understood Gu Xiaomiao's appreciation for her, the man's beautiful blue eyes winked at her charmingly: "If you say that your Chinese spirits are like a fire in winter, it can burn people from scratch Then our Japanese Japanese cocktails are like a breeze in early summer." He took a sip and exhaled the clear alcohol: "It makes people fascinated. It's a pity if you don't drink it!" As he spoke, he handed Gu Xiaomiao the wine he had drunk, "I tasted it, and it wasn't poisoned!"

It's disgusting, Gu Xiaomiao didn't even think about it, just pushed the wine back and asked, "Are you Japanese?"

"Girl, this is a Japanese-style bar. I'm Japanese, is it strange?"

really! !
Gu Xiaomiao's heart trembled, Su Muran mentioned this bar repeatedly in his diary, and something happened in Japan not long after, could it have something to do with it?
Gu Xiaomiao replied in dismay: "You speak Chinese well, how many years have you been in China?"

The man didn't know what Gu Xiaomiao was thinking: "I grew up in China."

No wonder I speak Chinese well.

Gu Xiaomiao looked at the stranger in front of her warily, and the scenes in Su Muran's diary flashed quickly in her mind.

"Sir, what's your name?" Gu Xiaomiao asked patiently.

"Miyata, you can call me Miyata-kun."

Miyata... Gu Xiaomiao thought about it for a long time, and it seems that she didn't mention it in the diary.However, it seems that he often hangs around here, so it's good to ask him to understand the situation, maybe you can find some clues.

"Mr. Miyata, do you know Su Muran?"

"Who?"

"Xiao Ran, Su Muran!" Gu Xiaomiao took out a photo stolen from the Su family and asked, "It's her, do you know her?"

Miyata's expression froze slightly, but immediately returned to her usual wild and unrestrained expression, "It is indeed a sunny beauty. However, I have seen too many beauties and slept with too many, I don't remember such a beautiful woman. bit!"

He asked nastyly: "Dear little sister, I'm very interested in you."

Pooh!rogue!Just as Gu Xiaomiao was about to scold someone, melodious dance music sounded.

"Shhh!" Miyata gestured for silence with his index finger.

"Little sister, this is the dance music I specially ordered for you, let's dance together!"

He lit a cigarette, took a drag, and held it between his fingers.In the haze of smoke, he shook his hair, stood up, and swayed his body to the music, while staring at Gu Xiaomiao intently.

Gu Xiaomiao felt uncomfortable being stared at by him.It's a tragedy that the investigation didn't make any progress and was ridiculed by others!Simply ignoring him, Gu Xiaomiao stared at the ground with both eyes, trying to make him retreat.

Who knows that Miyata is still ruthless, and said: "Little girl, it's been a long night, and it's boring to sit alone. Why don't you come to my house?"

Fuck me, did you encounter a hooligan?
Do nightclub men pick up girls this way?Please drink, strike up a conversation, show your connotation, dance...fuck the sheets...

Gu Xiaomiao replied impatiently: "I'm waiting for my boyfriend. He doesn't like me drinking or dancing."

Unexpectedly, this strange man was as thick-skinned as a city wall: "You Chinese have an old saying that you must be happy when you are proud of life, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon. Men are like clothes, you can change them when you need them. My skills will definitely satisfy you. You can try it, why do you have to give up an entire forest for a tree..."

wow.

The dazzling liquid dripped from Miyata's hair.

Gu Xiaomiao poured all the remaining glasses of cocktails on the table onto the man's face, and stood up abruptly: "I'm Chinese, I don't understand your extensive and profound Japanese culture, and I can't accept your unscrupulous theories."

Turning around, Gu Xiaomiao picked up her bag and walked out of the bar.

"What the hell is this place!" she complained.Recalling the man whose hormones were bursting just now, she felt so strange.

Gu Xiaomiao resentfully opened the car door and got into the cab.I am really bad enough, I did not find the mysterious person in Su Muran's diary, but I met such a strange person.Forget it, let's leave this place of right and wrong quickly.

She stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out like lightning.

Before driving far, Gu Xiaomiao felt something was wrong.

The rear wheel of the car feels strange, bouncing like a roller coaster.

This sports car was given to her by Su Muliang just now, the brand quality is absolutely guaranteed, how could it be like this.

No, the rear wheel of the car is not a flat tire.

Gu Xiaomiao gripped the steering wheel tightly to control the direction, and at the same time stepped on the brakes quickly——fuck, no response!

Cold sweat streamed down her forehead in an instant.

She stepped on the brakes with all her strength, but she still didn't slow down in the slightest.

Gu Xiaomiao's hands were shaking.

How to do how to do!
Yes, handbrake!

In desperation, she risked to overturn the car, and she pulled the handbrake.

Fog grass, still useless!
Sir, someone tampered with the car!
Who did it?
Gu Xiaomiao no longer cared about who was going to kill her.

The brakes failed, the tires blew up, and countless self-help plans flashed through Gu Xiaomiao's mind, all of which were rejected by him one by one. In the end, the only thing left was to jump out of the car.

Yes, jump!

But when she saw the data on the dashboard of the car, she was dumbfounded.The speed is [-] per hour, and there are cliffs on both sides. If you jump at this speed, you will die or be disabled.

Can't jump.But even if she didn't jump out of the car, according to the current situation, it would be a matter of time before the car overturned and killed her.

God!
Gu Xiaomiao burst into tears, and in a hurry, she dialed the car multimedia phone.

"Miao Miao..." Su Muliang on the other end of the phone was preparing Gu Xiaomiao's favorite cream cake.

Today is a day to celebrate as he breaks ground in the Murray Strait title auction case.Declining the invitation of the Wolf King's appreciation dinner, Su Muliang planned to celebrate with his favorite Gu Xiaomiao.

He was about to share his battle results with Gu Xiaomiao, but he heard Gu Xiaomiao's trembling voice from the other end of the phone: "Su Muliang, farewell!"

(End of this chapter)

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