Quick wear: The full-level boss has torn up the cannon fodder script again

Chapter 249 The sniper, she hits every shot (7)

There was a touch of sarcasm in his eyes, and he stared intently at the singer on the stage. Seeing her looking over, he seemed to have discovered his existence, and the corners of his lips could not help but twitch, "Are you scared?"

Seeing that he didn't answer the question instead, Xu Yansheng's heart pounded, he let out a sigh of relief, and said, "Jiu Ye was joking, this is a matter of life and death, anyone would be afraid of it."

"Is it?"

He heard the young warlord marshal murmuring in an unclear voice, and then frowned, as if thinking of an unpleasant memory, his thin lips were tightly pressed together, and his mood changed from sunny to clear at a speed visible to the naked eye. Overcast, the aura around him became gloomy, and the temperature seemed to drop a few degrees.

Did he say something wrong?
Xu Yansheng blinked uneasily, swallowed, and closed his mouth angrily, not daring to ask him again whether there was any secret agent hiding here.

The duration of a song is not long, and the gap in speaking will pass.

Shu Liang still ignored the voices of "sing one more song" from the audience one after another, turned around and walked backstage without hesitation.

Seeing people waving around, Huo Yu called the waiter and asked, "Hey, have you delivered the flowers I ordered to Jasmine?"

The waiter respectfully said: "Mr. Zhou, we have sent the flowers you gave Jasmine backstage."

Huo Yu stared at the man's face for a while before finding out the corresponding name from his memory.

Zhou Jianxin, the second son of the owner of Zhou's Salt Company.

Zhou Jianxin was talking to the waiter, and for the time being, he didn't notice the gaze of someone not far away, "You won't take the money and do nothing, right? If Jasmine really received the flowers from me, why didn't she ever look me in the eye?"

Hearing this, the waiter showed a look of embarrassment, and apologized with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, you know Jasmine's temper, and you are not the only one who gives her flowers every night, so..."

Zhou Jianxin understood what he meant.

The co-authorship money is spent, and the flowers are sent, but people receive more flowers than the one you sent every day, so they don't know who you are at all.

After Zhou Jianxin figured it out, he felt displeased, and immediately stood up, with a worried expression on his face: "Then I don't need you to help me deliver the flowers this time, I will go backstage and give them to her myself."

At this moment, Huo Yu heard Xu Yansheng beside him start to sigh, and muttered softly: "Impossible, the backstage doesn't allow outsiders to enter at all, otherwise I wouldn't have to wait at the back door, alas..."

Sure enough, when he heard that he wanted to go backstage, the waiter declined him without hesitation, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, we have regulations here, I'm afraid you can't be allowed to go backstage to find someone."

Huo Yu glanced at Zhou Jianxin, and heard Xu Yansheng's muttering, his eyebrows frowned again, "Are you blocking people at the back door to deliver flowers?"

"yes……"

After subconsciously answering, Xu Yansheng suddenly realized that Huo Yu took the initiative to talk to him. He was so surprised that he became excited and said seriously: "I used to wait for Miss Jasmine to come out at the back door every day, but even so, she never accepted it. Pass my flowers."

After speaking, Xu Yansheng became depressed.

Huo Yu felt that he was not very moral.

Seeing his frustrated and depressed appearance, he was inexplicably happy in his heart, and felt relieved, but he didn't show any emotion on his face, and just stated the facts indifferently: "She has already rejected you."

Xu Yansheng: "..."

Master Jiu, is it not good for you to sprinkle salt on my wound like this? !
But he only dared to yell in his heart, he didn't dare to say it out.

Huo Yu didn't care about his mood, he held his forehead thoughtfully, watched Zhou Jianxin on the other side died down amidst the waiter's firm shaking of his head, returned to his seat, and said indifferently: "Then why do you still want to send it? "

Since you know that the other party doesn't like it, why do you need to do useless work and do something that is destined to have no return?

His eyes were confused.

Xu Yansheng said with emotion: "Feelings are always involuntary, not to mention that she is so beautiful, so special, like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world. Once I see her, I can't move my eyes, and I can't see her. Sometimes I scratch my heart and miss me, I can't control myself at all."

...Fairy?
Huo Yu was startled, but before he could speak, Xu Yansheng looked up at the time, got up and said, "Master Jiu, I'm going to find Miss Jasmine, so I'm sorry."

……

Shu Liang originally wanted to leave through the back door every time because she didn't want to be entangled, but this Xu Yansheng was like a brown candy that couldn't be shaken off, he came to block her every day, rain or shine.

Today she deliberately came out a little later, but she did not expect to meet Xu Yansheng arriving just in time.

"Miss Jasmine!"

The night was hazy, but Xu Yansheng recognized her at a glance, raised his hand and waved, smiling brightly, and called her name.

"..."

Shu Liang ignored him and walked out on his own.

Xu Yansheng followed her naturally, and said with a smile, "What a coincidence, Miss Jasmine, I thought I wouldn't be able to meet you today because I was a little late today, but I didn't expect to be able to wait until you came out. Isn't it fate?"

Shu Liang: "..."

Not at all.

Shu Liang ignored him, Xu Yansheng was used to it, and he was not embarrassed, and continued to talk to himself: "The song you sang today is something you have never sung before. I don't know which singer it is? I think It's very pleasant to hear, especially when you sing it, it's a natural sound..."

"By the way, Miss Jasmine, are you interested in accepting my interview..."

The black car coming not far away suddenly accelerated and came towards them, then braked suddenly and stopped, blocking the way of the two of them.

Xu Yansheng's rambling stopped abruptly, and he stared blankly at the black car in front of him.

... so familiar.

and many more.

This, isn't this Master Jiu's car? !

He looked up suddenly.

The car window rolled down slowly, revealing the handsome and elegant profile of the young man in the driver's seat, he turned his eyes to look at it.

Facing those piercing eyes, he subconsciously shivered.

Huo Yu's eyes flicked past Xu Yansheng, and fell directly on Shu Liang, without any ups and downs, he said, "Get in the car."

Xu Yansheng got it wrong, thinking that Huo Yu was talking to him, blinked blankly, pointed at himself, and couldn't believe it: "Ah? I... get in the car?"

No way?
Could it be that he just said a few words to Master Jiu, and he became friends with him?

Master Jiu invited him into the car? !
Huo Yu looked at him inexplicably, thinking of seeing the two people's backs from behind just now, there was a faint impatience between his brows: "It's not you."

"Oh……"

It really wasn't him.

No, since it's not calling him, it's...

Who is that called?

Xu Yansheng suddenly turned his head to look at the girl next to him.

Shu Liang gave him a strange look.

Why did he feel that Huo Yu was asking him to get in the car?
Shu Liang had seen Huo Yu in the auditorium when he was singing on stage, so he was not surprised by his appearance. Hearing this, he raised his hand to pull the rear door of the car, but did not pull it, and raised his eyebrows.

"Take me as the driver?" Huo Yu met her questioning gaze and said calmly, "Take the co-pilot."

"……Oh."

For Shu Liang, there is no difference between sitting in the back seat and sitting in the co-pilot, except that she always sat in the back seat before, so she habitually opened the door of the back seat.

She waved at Xu Yansheng, who was still in a dazed state, without any intention of explaining, just telling him, "I'm leaving first."

He walked around to the co-pilot's position, opened the door and got in the car.

After she sat firmly, the car sped away.

Xu Yansheng looked at the car drifting away with a complicated expression.

In the car.

Shu Liang asked curiously: "Why is Master Jiu here?"

This was the first time she saw him acting alone and driving by himself.

Hearing her question, Huo Yu moved his lips, but he couldn't even explain his intention of coming to Golden Age tonight.

Last night was to sit on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit, to catch the turtle in the urn.

But now that the person has been caught, what is he going to do?
Huo Yu's throat moved slightly, unable to answer, he simply threw the question back: "Why, I can't come?"

Shu Liang raised her eyebrows: "That's not true, I just asked casually."

After a pause, a smile suddenly appeared in Shu Liang's eyes, "Let me guess, you didn't come to see me sing, did you?"

Huo Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a guilty conscience which was rare.

It seemed that the secret hidden in his heart that even he himself had never looked at directly was hit by her.

His eyelids drooped slightly, and he was firmly controlling the steering wheel with his hands, looking very calm: "...you are still a suspect now."

"Oh," Shu Liang nodded thoughtfully, "Jiu Ye is so kind to the suspect, and treat him to dinner and send him home?"

How can this be?

It is impossible for Huo Yu to lie against his conscience, so he pursed the corner of his lower lip and replied, "...No."

Shu Liang couldn't help laughing and rolled his eyes, teasing: "So it's still only special to me?"

"..."

Huo Yu simply stopped talking, and after a while, he said: "That reporter just now, has he been pestering you?"

Shu Liang didn't expose his blunt way of changing the subject, nodded: "It's annoying, just block me, and send flowers, follow me all the time."

Baba Baba didn't seem to know how tired he was.

Hearing her mention of sending flowers, Huo Yu quickly recalled what happened in the golden age, and frowned slightly, "Are there many people sending you flowers every day?"

"Why do you ask this suddenly?" Shu Liang raised her eyebrows, "You also want to send me flowers, don't you?"

Before he could answer, Shu Liang quickly refused: "Don't send me flowers, I don't like them."

It's better to invite her to dinner than to send flowers.

"Don't like it?" Huo Yu thought for a moment, puzzled, "Then why did you name it Jasmine?"

The person next to him didn't answer.

He looked sideways.

Facing the pupils of the girl who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The black and white eyes are clear, as if they have already penetrated into his heart.

He paused, suddenly feeling a little dry in his throat.

"Ok?"

Shu Liang looked back, not intending to tell him: "Secret."

"..."

Looking at her, it was inevitable to see the wound on her neck.

His eyes fell on a small piece of fair skin she exposed, and Huo Yu's eyes dimmed a bit, and he slowly moved to her arm that was scratched by the bullet, which was covered by clothes. He couldn't see anything, so he asked: "Where is the wound still?" Does it hurt?"

Lin Qingye is in good physical condition and recovers quickly. The hospital prescribed the best medicine, and the scabs actually started to form after waking up, and the pain was not so painful.

But since he took the initiative to ask, Shu Liang would certainly not let go of any chance to make him feel guilty, nodded and said without changing expression: "Of course it hurts."

Huo Yu was silent for a while, "Tomorrow I will have someone deliver medicine to you."

After a pause, he inexplicably added: "That reporter is unreliable, don't bother."

Shu Liang blinked, "Master Jiu cares about me so much?"

"..."

The girl pushed forward, "But there is no sincerity, otherwise why don't you give it yourself? Are you still concerned about my life's event?"

Huo Yu seemed to have guessed her words: "Are you going to say next, you want me to give you the medicine myself?"

He automatically ignored the latter sentence.

Shu Liang shrugged and said with a smile, "I didn't think so."

Still want to help Gu take medicine?

You have a good idea.

Unknowingly, the car drove to the familiar street.

Shu Liang raised her eyes: "I'm home."

Huo Yu gave a faint "um", and parked the car firmly on the side of the street in front of her house.

Seeing this, the corners of Shu Liang's lips rose again, blinked at him, and said hurriedly: "You really remember my address."

Regarding this, Huo Yu remained calm: "My memory is not that bad."

Shu Liang was as good as he was good: "Yes, yes, Master Jiu has the best memory."

Before opening the car door, she suddenly remembered something, and said to him with a serious face: "But, don't come to me tomorrow."

Seeing her serious expression, Huo Yu froze for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Why?"

Shu Liang had already unbuckled his seat belt and opened the car door.

Before getting out of the car, she turned her head, met a pair of narrow and deep eyes, and dragged out her tone:
"because--"

A smile bloomed on the girl's face, like a fleeting epiphyllum blooming in the night.

Huo Yu's heart skipped a beat.

The next moment, he heard the girl's voice:

"I'm afraid you'll fall in love with me."
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After Shu Liang left, Huo Yu spent a long time alone in the car, watching the lights in her room go out before driving the car away.

And not long after he left, the dark basement of Shu Liang's home was lit up again.

Changing out of the complicated dress, Shu Liang was wearing night clothes with a sniper rifle on her back. After confirming that Huo Yu had removed all the surveillance eyes around her house, she opened the skylight and jumped up, her figure disappearing in the night.

An hour had passed since the two of them were separated at the door of Shu Liang's house.

Xu Silong, the owner of the spinning mill, was shot in his villa at home and killed on the spot.

After receiving the news, the police rushed to the scene of the crime to collect evidence. After the forensic examination, the bullets used by the person who killed Xu Silong and the bullets used by the person who killed Ma Xianji's third wife and her two sons It is the same model, and even the parts where they were shot are exactly the same, it is very likely that they were done by the same person.

And in the entire concession, who can kill four people of extraordinary status one after another with such precise marksmanship without anyone noticing...

Except for Ye Ying, there was no other person to be found.

When the people from the police department found the location of Ye Ying's gun, the other party had already left.

But they were not all in vain.

A policeman accidentally stepped on something while looking for traces, and looked down, it was a small cigarette butt.

Next to the cigarette butts, ash from the bomb was also found on the ground.

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his voice: "Boss! I have made a big discovery!"

(End of this chapter)