Lin Jun entered the hotel two minutes before he entered.

……

Qian Qishan sat in the private dining room on the second floor, smoking absentmindedly.

"Old Qian, look, why don't you sit there and keep silent when you come out for a party?" The vice president of the Jumping Bureau smiled and said to a female employee of the company in uniform: "Go, touch Lao Qian's big hand with your little hand, make him young, haha!"

"Don't soak me. Old Qian also nodded and smiled kindly.

"Come on, Mr. Qian, let's sing a song!" The female employee walked up to Qian Qishan and said generously.

"Okay!" Qian Qishan couldn't shirk it, so he immediately snuffed out the cigarette butt and stood up.

"Buzz!"

The female employee picked up another microphone, and the room instantly buzzed with the sound of a loudspeaker!

"Bang dang!"

At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open, and two men wearing masks rushed in with one step!

Qian Qishan saw the two of them for the first time, and was completely stunned!

"Whew!"

Two black pistols, pulled out of the waists of two men!

"!"

Qian Qishan turned around suddenly, and was about to run to the window directly!

"Hyperactive, hyperactive!"

The two men hugged the fire at the same time, and after Qian Qishan ran out three steps away, he fell to the ground and smashed his body directly over the stool next to him!

The people in the room were completely stunned, and after about three seconds of silence, the screams rang out incessantly, and everyone hugged their heads and lowered them to the bottom of the table!

The two gunmen walked with moderate steps and walked side by side to the position of Qian Qishan.

“…… Goo dong, goo dong!" Qian Qishan's mouth was blistering with blood, lying on the ground staring at the two of them, and said intermittently: "...... I...... I have money...... Don't kill ......!"

"I have a gun, it's fatal!" one of the gunmen replied dryly, the muzzle of the gun rushed down, and he directly made up a shot, breaking Qian Qishan's forehead!

"Bang Bang!"

Another gunman, wearing gloves, bent down and touched Qian Qishan's body three times, and finally pulled out his mobile phone, turned around with his companion and left.

……

In the hall, after Lin Jun heard the gunshot, he directly hung up the phone call to Qian Qishan, and then sweated on his forehead, first quickly notified Liu Xiaojun and Fan Yong to leave, and then walked to the bathroom on the first floor.

In the bathroom, Lin Jun hid for about twenty minutes, and then went up to the second floor from another staircase.

At the door of the private room where the accident occurred, the police from the police station had arrived at this moment, and left witnesses behind, and also protected the scene, but they had not yet pulled up the cordon.

Lin Jun stood at the entrance of the corridor, glanced inside, and then lowered his head and walked over with a frown.

At the door of the private room, all the people were around, but most of them were men, and the women were already squatting next to the corridor, crying in fright.

Lin Jun stood in the crowd, glanced into the private room, and immediately confirmed what he thought.

Qian Qishan's body was lying on the ground, his eyes glaring angrily, and his body was covered with blood.

"How many people, do you see clearly?" asked the police officer at the police station to the eyewitness.

"Both are wearing masks!"

"How many shots were fired?"

"It's like seven shots...... Let's do it!"

"But the deceased was shot five times!"

"Then I don't know, I was scared stupid, and I didn't dare to look up!"

After listening to two sentences of conversation between the police and the witnesses, Lin Jun quietly left the hotel, and after he arrived downstairs, he quickly dialed Zhou Tian's mobile phone.

"Xiaojun called me and said that the gun went off over there, what's going on?" Zhou Tian quickly asked after answering the phone.

"Lao Wu cleaned up the portal, Qian Qishan is dead! Two gunmen, fired five shots!" Lin Jun said dryly.

“…… It's really fast, it's too neat. Zhou Tian held back for a long time and said with a sigh.

……

On the street, Beiwu was driving the car, and the two gunmen who shot Qian Qishan were already sitting in the back seat of the car.

"Are you dead?" asked Beiwu without replying.

"Before leaving, I swallowed my breath. One of the gunmen replied succinctly.

"I flipped over Qian Qishan's body, but there was nothing. The other gunman, with his mouth open, continued: "But his phone, I brought it!"

"Yes. Beiwu stretched out his hand to take Qian Qishan's Samsung mobile phone, and then pressed the HOME button, but the phone has a screensaver, so he can't open it at all, and he can't see the content inside.

"What are you doing with this broken phone?

"Qian Qishan wants to move the company's money, so there must be someone in the company who helps him, and he has to find out. Beiwu gave a rough explanation, then picked up his phone, waited for two seconds, and then said to the earpiece: "Help me find someone who can poke the phone, unlock the screen, En, I was waiting for you in the KTV yesterday, and you bring the people from the company over." ”

"What about us?" asked the gunman in the back seat, after seeing Beiwu hang up the phone.

"I still have some problems, you drive away, the license plate is changed, and it will take a while to find a place. In the evening, I went back. Beiwu parked the car on the side of the road as he spoke.

"Good!"

"Bang dang!"

After the car was stable, Beiwu got out of the car with Qian Qishan's mobile phone, immediately stopped a taxi, and rushed to the KTV where he was talking about things yesterday.

In less than half an hour, Beiwu rushed to the door of KTV, he was holding a black leather bag under his arm, and while walking inside, he took the phone and said: "Mr. Wu, the matter is done, well, I came to take a look at the people of the company, the old money is dead, someone has to take his work to do, I will appease the company's senior management, and I will go back to ...... tomorrow and the day after tomorrow!"

"Bang!"

Seeing that Beiwu was about to walk into the KTV, but he bumped into a young man with a purple plane head, he was stunned for a moment.

"Fuck your mother, you're blind!" the young man with the purple airplane head scolded with a mouth full of wine.

"I'm sorry. Beiwu frowned, and then smiled and apologized.

"attention!" the young man with the purple plane head cursed again, and then walked to the side of the street.

Beiwu didn't say anything, and after hanging up the phone with Mr. Wu, he rushed to the KTV private room, and when he arrived, there was only a middle-aged man who met him yesterday in the house, and a child who was not old and wore glasses.

"The people from the company didn't come?" Beiwu opened his mouth and asked the middle-aged man.

"Coming soon!" the middle-aged man nodded back.

"Get the screensaver on my phone. Beiwu put Qian Qishan's mobile phone next to the man with glasses.

"Samsung?" The man with glasses glanced at it, and then said, "You sit, I'll be fine right away!"

After speaking, the man with glasses took out the tools for repairing his mobile phone from his small bag, and then sat on the sofa and puffed, and after Beiwu drank a bottle of beer, he had already made the phone.

"Click, click!"

Beiwu restarted the Samsung phone, opened the operation page of Qian Qishan's mobile phone, and began to rummage carefully, and he originally just wanted to find out the people in the company who helped Qian Qishan, but he didn't expect that an accident happened!

His eyes were staring at the phone screen, and Beiwu frowned!

Inside the phone, the last two call logs!

A note whose name is wife!

One is...... Rongfu Lin Jun!!

……

KTV entrance on the street.

The young man with the purple plane head who scolded Beiwu just now stood on the road and waited for less than ten minutes, and then saw a broken Jetta coming, and immediately greeted him with a smile and shouted: "Brother Quan!"

"Bang dang!"

Jiang Quan pushed the car door and led seven people out of the car!

Yes, a car is not counting himself, there are seven people seated, and there is a middle-aged man who got out of the car and shouted: "Fuck! Who gave me shoes and squeezed them away!!"