46. Gunshots in the hall

Ning Yayang was wearing a white suit, although he was middle-aged, he was tall, elegant and handsome, and had a noble temperament, and his charm had never dimmed in the crowd of people in suits and leather shoes, making people unable to believe that he was already the father of an eighteen-year-old girl.

He walked over to her with a frown, Yan SΓΉ looked like a grandfather, obviously just a mortal with no strength, but Ning Zhiwei was shocked by his eyes, and he didn't dare to look at him with a weak heart.

Taking the champagne from her hand, Ning Yayang glanced at the fiery red off-the-shoulder dress on her body, and her brows were knotted, "Aren't you back to school, who are you here?" ”

Tonight's banquet was not ordinary, and the people present were all from Kyoto's upper-class families and wealthy people. It stands to reason that he, an entrepreneur who has just entered Beijing from other places, could not enter such a banquet, but he received an invitation, and met his daughter who should not be here, how could he be strange.

"Hello Mr. Ning, I'm your daughter's friend, Braunster Toreador Caine" Bolunst walked up to Ning Yayang at this time and stretched out his hand to him, "You can call me Caine." ”

"It's you!"

As a father who cares for his children, it is impossible for Ning Yayang not to recognize this face, but the next moment, he was shocked by his surname, "Are you from the Caine family?" ”

"Yes, Mr. Ning, we're still business partners, aren't we?"

Only then did Ning Yayang understand why the prosperous family chose Ningyu International, which had a shallow foundation, in the last corporate bidding, and why he could stand here today, and his heart was suddenly complicated.

The guests who had been paying attention to this place were secretly surprised, but they did not expect that the person turned out to be a member of the mysterious family, as one of the oldest surnames today, they held wealth and power that few families could match.

At the banquet where cooperation was the mainstream, Ning Yayang, who was considered to have an extraordinary relationship with the Caine family, changed her previous state of being left out in the cold, surrounded by people, and couldn't take care of her daughter at all, so she could only be secretly anxious.

On the other side, the people gathered around Ronst were naturally the highest-ranking people at the banquet, and Ning Zhiwei watched coldly, and from their conversation, she heard several familiar namesβ€”only the names that appeared frequently in some news that could make her familiar.

"Ning, I'm sorry, I have something to talk about with a few gentlemen, so I have to walk away."

The conversation between the two of them became more and more sensitive, Ning Zhiwei could even hear a few familiar terms, and Brown was also alert, intending to break her up.

"It's okay, your business is important, I'll sit on the couch."

Satisfied with her general knowledge, Brownster kissed the back of her hand and led a group of people up to the second floor.

Ning Zhiwei found a secluded corner and sat down, immediately unfolded his divine sense, and followed Bo Langst and the others up to the second floor.

Just now, they were talking about several areas of Y Province, and coincidentally, she had been to them all - all of them were home to zombie factories.

No wonder the huge zombie factory was built, and there was no movement at all, it turned out that there was an internal ghost. Contacting Lloyd, who happened to appear before, she was already able to determine that the existence of the zombie factory was inseparable from the people of the blood clan.

Brown and the others entered the third room on the left hand side of the second floor, the red flower wooden door was tightly closed, and the room was shielded in the same way as the zombie factory, and her consciousness was blocked out.

Ning Zhi became slightly anxious, the opportunity to find out the secret was right in front of him, if he missed it, he didn't know when the truth would be revealed. After some hesitation, she finally decided to take the plunge.

The people who followed him in were all big living people, and they had to breathe, and there must be ventilation holes in the room, so she only had to get closer and probe her consciousness through the ventilation holes, so that she could also listen to their conversations.

However, she forgot that there was still a big variable at the banquet.

As soon as she stepped on the steps of the stairs, she was stopped by Ning Yayang, "Weiwei, come over for a moment." ”

Ning Zhiwei hesitated for a while, and finally lost to Ning Yayang, who was expressionless, and sighed imperceptibly, "Dad, what's the matter with your name?" ”

Ning Yayang's face finally softened, and she took her hand and walked to the crowd, "It just so happens that you have nothing to do, Dad will introduce some friends to you to know, the company will be handed over to you for management in the future, so you should build a good social relationship now." ”

When she heard this, she immediately became anxious, "Dad, I won't take care of your company." ”

Things are going on, she is a cultivator, where does she have the time and energy to do business with ordinary people.

Ning Yayang misunderstood what she meant, patted her hand encouragingly, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's still a long time, Weiwei is so smart, she will definitely be able to learn it." ”

At this time, the two had already walked into the crowd, and it was really not a good time to talk, although Ning Zhiwei was helpless, he had to stop the topic and talk to people.

It didn't take long for the lights of the villa to suddenly go out, and the living room fell into darkness.

The irrational crowd began to flee frantically out of the living room, and some of the ladies were trampled on and tripped to the ground, but no one cared about them, and at this time, the most important thing was to flee for their lives, and they had no extra mercy to give to others.

"Weiwei, where are you?"

In the chaos, an eager male voice was not obvious at all, and Ning Yayang, who was squeezed by the crowd to the far right of the living room, anxiously looked around, and the flashlight of the mobile phone was slicing across the faces, but none of them were her daughters.

"Dad, I'm here."

Ning Zhiwei held his hand, quickly turned off the flashlight on his mobile phone, and pulled him to hide behind a large pillar, "Dad, be careful, those people are in." ”

Sure enough, the next moment, the gunshots rang out in the living room, and the crystal chandelier on the ceiling was pierced by bullets, falling down with a bang, shattering to the ground with a clatter, and there was another piercing scream in the living room.

"Weiwei, it's too dangerous, let's take the opportunity to escape." Ning Yayang's voice had begun to tremble, but her body firmly blocked Ning Zhiwei, for fear that she would be accidentally injured by a stray bullet.

Ning Zhiwei was moved in his heart, his eyes crossed the jade ring in his father's hand, and he put his mind at ease, "If you can't escape, the outside has been surrounded." ”

Ning Yayang finally noticed that something was wrong, his daughter was too calm, and she seemed to know everything about her surroundings.

"Weiwei, how do you know so well?"

Ning Zhi was stunned for a few seconds, and then looked at him deeply, "If you want to know, after tonight, I will explain to you again, hide here now, no matter what happens, don't come out." ”

Then, under Ning Yayang's shocked gaze, she took out the military walkie-talkie of the Ability Group from her satchel.

"Director Song, I'm Ning Zhiwei, located in Xishan Villa, this place has been attacked by terrorists, there are a total of three mid-level abilities, twelve middle-level, and thirty mercenaries. Request support! Request support! ”

She glanced back at Ning Yayang, then took out her hand and gun, and after exploding the head of a nearby mercenary, she quickly shifted her position and picked up the β–‘β–‘ that her opponent had fallen to the ground, without aiming at all, the location where those mercenaries were hiding clearly appeared in her mind, and every shot fell was the time when a mercenary died.

Although the darkness hid the figure of the sneak attacker, it also caused them inconvenience in sight, and it was not until Ning Zhiwei killed ten people unimpeded that they realized that there was actually a sharpshooter hidden among the other party.

However, their epiphany was of little use, because no matter where they hid, they could not avoid Ning Zhiwei's bullets, and the chaotic and noisy living room was dead silent, and the sound of thumping bullets became a gripping movement, accompanied by continuous screams, and the mercenaries were left with only the one hiding in the corner.

The people in the living room held their breath, their minds tormented by excitement, rejoicing, and anticipation, as they all waited for the last shot. If only the mysterious man fired this shot again, they would be saved.

However, at this tense moment, a cold and undeniable female voice suddenly sounded.

"Everyone, now hide in the lounge on the right side of the hall."

The people in the living room couldn't react for a while, obviously victory was in sight, why did they hide. And, as far as theirs is concerned, it turned out to be a woman!

"Why not the lounge on the left."

There was a gunshot bang, bullets grazed the speaker's hair, and the cold and merciless voice seemed to knock on people's hearts, "If you want to live, you have to listen to me." ”

Now everyone came to their senses, and even those who were furthest from the rest room on the left did not dare to complain, and hurried to the far right at the risk of being killed by the hidden enemy.

Luckily, the enemy lurking in the corner didn't fire a single shot until the last man came in.

They didn't know that the mercenaries hiding in the dead corner had already been killed by Ning Zhiwei with his divine sense, and the most dangerous enemy was only now truly coming.

There was no movement outside the hall for a long time, and the people in the lounge began to stir, and when they were hesitating to open the door and go out, a crisp high-five suddenly sounded outside, accompanied by a man's thick accent in Chinese.

"This chick, your marksmanship is good, but that's the end of it."

The man's voice was arrogant and disdainful, "It's just a lowly mortal, who can only carve insects." ”

"Who are you?"

Surprisingly, in the face of the man's threat, her voice was as calm as ever, and she didn't seem to be nervous at all, and she even had the heart to find out the identity of the other party.

The people in the lounge gasped, and someone looked at Ning Yayang in disbelief, and said in disbelief: "Mr. Ning, did I hear it wrong, that voice seems to be a precious daughter?" ”

Not long ago, Ning Zhiwei had spoken to many people, but now that he thinks about it carefully, and then compares it to the people in the lounge, this question has become a certainty.

Ning Yayang leaned against the door, stiff as a sculpture, and in the face of everyone's questions, he just showed a wry smile that no one could understand.

No wonder they were surprised, even he couldn't believe that the girl outside with superb marksmanship and calm was his daughter.

Compared to before, she is like a different person.