Chapter 653: Banquet Riot!

Leke Tyson's voice was output from the microphone to the surrounding speakers, and the sound resounded through the sky, and his excited right hand pointed in the direction of Zhou Ming and Liu Qingqing.

A dazzling chasing light hit Zhou Ming's body, and the focus of the audience immediately changed from Leke Tyson's body to Zhou Ming, and countless eyes looked at it together, many nobles present still rarely knew Zhou Ming, even some members of the Lake family had never heard of it, even if they had heard it a few times, they had never seen Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming was full of aura, smiled and waved his hand, the only person he knew here was Leke Tyson.

"Wow, in addition to my good friend Zhou, there is also that beautiful Miss Huaxia, thank you for coming, today you are the focus of this banquet, let's give them applause and let them dance together. Leke Tyson clapped his hands excitedly and shouted.

His voice was very charming, which caused the audience to boil, and everyone looked at Zhou Ming and Liu Qingqing enviously, they could be touted so vigorously by Leke Tyson, at least none of them did it, so it is not difficult to see that the relationship between Zhou Ming and Leke Tyson is extraordinary.

Liu Qingqing lowered her head shyly, her eyes glanced at Zhou Ming, and her mood was also up and down, not knowing what to do.

Zhou Ming smiled and waved his hand, and then invited Liu Qingqing, a beam of chasing light was cast on the two of them, the envious eyes of the audience all fell on the two of them, and the music slowly sounded, the melody of the music was very soft, Zhou Ming's right hand wrapped around Liu Qingqing's willow waist, the two were close to each other, and slowly moved with the melody of the music.

Leke Tyson held the microphone and said excitedly: "It's amazing, I'm very happy with today's banquet, obviously let's all follow Zhou's dance steps together." ”

Leke Tyson couldn't wait to pull his dance partner to Zhou Ming's side, as if he was showing off his dancing posture, Leke Tyson teased: "Zhou, I didn't expect your dancing to be quite good, I thought you would be clumsy." ”

"Haha, Tyson, you have to be careful, maybe you'll fall later. Zhou Ming replied.

After the song was played, the whole audience rested, Zhou Ming held a goblet and chatted with Liu Qingqing talking and laughing, because Leke Tyson was the protagonist today, so he chatted with Zhou Ming for a few words and left.

"Oh, this handsome gentleman, may I ask you Mr. Zhou?" asked an old man with gray hair.

Zhou Ming briefly looked at the gray-haired old man, nodded and responded: "Yes, I just, I don't know who you are." ”

"It's amazing, you are really Mr. Zhou, I have often heard Young Master Tyson mention your name, I am Jack, the old butler of the Lake family. Jack said sincerely.

"It turns out that you are the housekeeper of the Lake family, I don't know what you have to do with me?" Zhou Ming wondered.

"Something is true, and it is like this, that a gentleman asked me to pass on this letter to you. Jack took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to Zhou Ming.

"Just a letter, didn't he leave any words?" Zhou Ming was puzzled.

"Yes, but the man who entrusted me with the letter has a Chinese face, and he doesn't say anything other than asking me to hand you the letter. Jack shook his head.

"Thank you. Zhou Ming couldn't wait to open the envelope, which contained only a few short sentences and a string of phone numbers.

"Brother Zhou, who gave you this envelope?" Liu Qingqing said in surprise, she couldn't understand the content of the letter, it was not Huaxia at all, but it seemed to be an island language.

"It looks like he should be an acquaintance, but he's really an undead guy. Zhou Ming's tone was cold, without the slightest emotion, and directly dialed the phone number left on the envelope, "Yamaki Qiaoyi, you are really powerful, you actually know that I came to France, it seems that you have placed eyeliner in the Lake family, maybe you have placed eyeliner next to me." ”

"Zhou Jun don't come unharmed, I want to know how Zhou Ming knows about the Fujiwara Club, and I want to know if the death of Miyamoto-kun, the owner of the Fujiwara Club, is also related to you. Shan Muqiao on the other end of the phone smiled lightly, but the tone of his words was full of ridicule.

"Of course I'm fine, but I have a little cooperation with the Lake family in France to negotiate, and by the way, I came to the heir banquet of Lake Tyson. Zhou Ming smiled, as if talking to a friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

"It seems that Zhou Jun is really leisurely, not only with good wine but also with beautiful women, it seems that this trip to France has something very important, since Zhou Jun is so leisurely, I should play a game for Zhou Jun, or find something to do for Zhou Jun. Yamaki Hashikazu laughed evilly.

"Shan Mu Qiaoyi, I advise you to be honest, although I am not in Huaxia, but I can still find someone to do you, if you don't believe it, you can give it a try. Zhou Ming snorted coldly, "As for the Fujiwara Club, I don't know anything, if the Miyamoto-kun you mentioned has something to do with you, it is also between the two of you, and as far as I know, the Miyamoto-kun you mentioned has also been hung up." ”

Zhou Ming felt a little that Miyamoto and Yamaki Hashiichi of the Fujiwara Club knew each other, maybe the idea of Miyamoto-kun sending ninjas to assassinate him last time was Yamaki Hashiichi's masterpiece.

"It seems that Mr. Zhou is not going to admit the matter of the Fujiwara Club, but it doesn't matter, you can look in front of you now, and if you can escape, call me again." Yamakihashi smiled lightly and hung up the phone directly.

Zhou Ming was shocked, and immediately raised his head, and found that there was a beam of infrared light in the extremely distant darkness ahead, which had been aimed at Zhou Ming's forehead.

"Damn!" Zhou Ming threw the goblet in his hand, and immediately lay down with Liu Qingqing in his right hand, and in less than a second, the goblets stacked on the table behind him poured, and a bullet passed through the center, stirring up pieces of shattered glass ballast.

Burst!

The bullet happened to pass by a waiter, and the bullet hit the waiter's thigh impartially, and the waiter's body was crooked and spilled on the ground with the wine in the tray.

The scene was chaotic all at once.

"Brother Zhou, what's going on, was the waiter hit by a bullet just now, how could anyone bring a gun at this banquet. Liu Qingqing's frightened face turned pale, and she kept asking Zhou Ming.

"Yes, the waiter was indeed shot, and it's not strange that someone has a firearm abroad, as long as you know that this person is coming at me, you can find a chance to slip away, and don't worry about anything else." Zhou Ming said a few words, got up and looked at the place where the bullet flew just now.

A hundred meters away, it was pitch black, and a killer in a night suit was hiding in the grass.