Chapter 126: Impostor
Killing, unexpected but reasonable killing.
Evans threw the wine glass in his hand violently, and with a snap, the wine glass was shattered into countless pieces by bullets, and in the brilliant crystal light, it was like glowing raindrops scattered among the crowd.
"Ahโโ!h The crowd screamed, frightened by the sudden turn of events. The few colleagues who were with Evans reflexively hid under the table, thinking that they had come to kill them.
But Evans knew it had to come to kill him!
"Sir, would you like some wine?"
With murderous intentions on one side and red wine and delicacies on the other, Evans rushed left and right in the wolf's land, and the chaotic crowd kept rushing against him, making him almost fall several times, while Christophe gently waved the small silver knife in his hand with the melodious sound of the violin, and every heaval and pause was elegant and noble.
"Are you all ready?" When the song was finished, Christopher looked up at the waiter who had been waiting with a bottle of wine.
The waiter bowed respectfully, "Yes, sir." โ
"Another glass of wine."
The mouth of the bottle was tilted, and the blood-red liquor was poured into the glass, and the blood gushing out of Evans's lower abdomen at this moment was bright and blinding.
The injury wasn't serious, but Evans was holding his lower abdomen and still felt the coming of death.
None of his bodyguards rushed in to save him, maybe he had already been dealt with outside, Mr. Reporter? Evans sincerely hopes that he is still alive and not because he has been implicated in his life. And at this moment, he was alone against the wall and isolated, panting, bleeding and sweating, looking at the killer who was getting closer and closer, or ...... It's unwilling.
He's already here, how can he fall?
He barely moved his steps, leaning against the wall and running out, followed by the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, as if urging his life.
At this time, an unexpected change appeared, on the outer wall of the clubhouse, on various display screens, suddenly a familiar pattern appeared - an eye! It's Shainin!
Evans's pupils shrank, why did Shainin appear here? Is he going to kill himself?!
Not only Evans, but all the people in the clubhouse who escaped and didn't escape were also shocked. Shainin, this assassin who walked in the dark, did he strike again?
"Don't, don't kill me!" A middle-aged man saw a huge eye staring at him coldly at first glance, and he was so frightened that he fell directly to the ground. The shadow of the famous tree of the person, the people in the outside world are deliberately hidden, and they may not know what this pattern means, but the people in their council know that this is a message of death!
The name of the person and the shadow of the tree are sometimes so useful.
Christophe smiled as he looked at the images that came back from the terminal, those frightening, chaotic images that made red wine even more delicious. He loved the feeling of sitting in the ornate hall, enjoying the delicious food and good music, and being able to play with a qiฤ without having to move.
Joey is right, all dangers coexist with opportunities, look, isn't it good now?
Evans.
Christophe couldn't help but think of the name, which will be history after tonight, and Christophe mourns deeply.
Well, today's veal steak is quite delicious, the meat is tender and flavorful.
At this time, Evans had no way to retreat, and there were several new wounds on his body, and half of his body was stained with blood, which looked quite terrifying. Although his will to survive was tenacious, he knew that he might not be able to escape.
Are you going to die here today?
Thinking like this, Evans spat a mouthful of blood on the ground, staring at the killer in front of him with his eyes, but just as he rushed out to fight to the death, a door behind him suddenly opened, and a hand reached out from inside, dragging him in!
"Huh!" Evans was so startled that he was dragged and staggered, and before he could see who the man was, he saw him throw a round ball, probably like a miniature thunderbolt, outward, and then close the door in a dashing manner.
There was a loud explosion outside, and by this time, the man had already led Evans to the window, hugged him, and jumped down.
"Ahโโ!h The whirring wind blew through Evans's ears, and the sudden weightlessness made his heart almost jump out of his chest.
Within two seconds of a brief startle, Evans' back immediately deployed his parachute, slowing him down. He breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing when the man had put it on his back.
Wait, what about the guy?!
Evans looked around and saw a flying car whizzing by, intercepting the man who had let go of his rapid descent in mid-air. The man landed on the back of the flying car, slowly stood up, the strong wind blew the hem of his black trench coat, in the dark night, the lights flickered, the man raised his hand, reached behind his back with one hand and took out a piece of gun, and put it on the โกโก in his hand with a snap, and then quickly raised the gun and aimed.
The flying car drove him through the outer wall of the clubhouse again, and the people below looked up one by one, and then only heard a gunshot, a bullet the size of a chess ball slashing through the people's sight, and with a tail smoke, hitting the center of the eye on the outer wall.
In the midst of the consternation, the entire exterior wall was centered on the eyes, and the whole thing cracked!
At this moment, Evans had just landed, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a line of eye-catching words on the broken but not collapsed exterior wall.
"That's ......" Evans' eyes widened in surprise, forgetting even the injuries on his body.
I saw that it was written - impostor, die.
Impostors?!
That is to say, it was the real Shainin just now, and those killers and eyes that appeared earlier were all fake?!
Evans reacted instantly, yes, someone in the council wanted to kill him, and he didn't want to take responsibility, so he gave the black cauldron to Shainin, which was reasonable. When he saw the eye pattern just now, Evans felt strange, Shainin shouldn't have killed him.
"Kirin, let's go."
"Yes, master."
The flying car roared away, and on the other side, the goblet hit the ground, bursting with a sound.
"Are you really Shainin showing up?! He also rescued Evans?! Christopher was furious.
"Yes, sir." The waiter didn't dare to look up, "He also killed Councilor Lawton and Councilor Fikter, who were also dining in the clubhouse, because of our prior arrangement, the patrol team did not arrive at the scene in the first place, soใSo let Xie Ningshun escape......"
Christopher clutched his knife and fork tightly, his face gloomy and terrifying. This time it's over, and it's put on the table, if the above is held accountable...... Thankfully, Evans didn't die.
"Let's go, go see Evans at once!"
Evans has been taken to the hospital and is urgently resuscitated. Christopher made a few phone calls, immediately called the best doctor he could get, and then asked people to clear the scene and do their best to ensure that the operation was carried out safely.
As the wait became extremely painful, Christopher stood outside the operating room with cold hands and feet, trying to figure out what to do next.
About an hour later, Joey arrived.
Christopher hurriedly greeted him, "What does it say?" โ
Joey turned his head and glanced at the sign that was in the middle of the operation, "Christopher, I never thought you would be so stupid, I have already warned you not to touch Evans for the time being, why do you want to do it?" โ
Christopher didn't come back to his senses for a moment, "It's not you who hint at me ......"
"Me?" Joey narrowed his eyes, "Did you remember something?" โ
Christopher's heart fluttered, and suddenly remembered something - this is a trap! Joey did tell him to stop, but it didn't take long for his assistant to find Christophe and suggest that he could use Shainin as a shield to get rid of Evans and transfer his hatred to Shainin. Shainin killed Evans, then he is a sinner of the public, so that if he kills the people of the council again, he will not be able to continue to stand on the moral high ground, killing two birds with one stone!
Thinking like this, Christopher immediately repeated the ins and outs of the matter to Joey, and Joey frowned deeply after listening to it, "The little assistant who connected with you has been with me all the time, and it was even in my father's office at the time, and it is impossible to go to you again." โ
Christopher's hands were already covered with cold sweat, and his eyes spewed out murderous intent, "It's Shainin!" It must be Shainin's ghost! โ
"I'm glad you're not too stupid in this crisis, if you hadn't come here, you'd have been dealt with by my father right now. Tonight, you can't leave here for a single step, stay until Evans wakes up, and don't let anyone touch him at will. My father will definitely come to you after that, you know what to say, right? โ
"Yes." Christopher took a deep breath, and his life and future were all in one fell swoop.
"I'll sweep your tail clean, Christopher, I hope you won't let me wake up in the middle of the night and work in vain."
Joey's eyes were cold, but Christophe had a warm feeling in his heart, at least Joey hadn't given up on him, and he still had an alliance to rely on.
Soon, Joey was gone.
Long legs stepped out of the gate of the hospital and slowly walked down the steps, he walked in front of many media under the protection of his bodyguards with an apologetic face, his expression could not hide his worry and anger, but he still barely maintained basic politeness on his face, "Everyone, please be calm, now Councillor Christopher is accompanying Evans to receive treatment in the hospital, and I believe that the results will be soon." Christopher knows Evans well, and he will take care of it, so please don't worry. We are outraged by what happened tonight, Councillor Evans is part of our parliament, and the killer's actions are ......"
After a short five-minute walk, Joey got into the car, pulled his tie, and looked through the window at the crowd outside, a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.
With the headset hidden in his ear, Joey turned the car and whispered softly, "Once again, I wish us a happy cooperation, ally." โ
"In exchange, should you tell me about the marching diary?" Shainin's voice came faintly.
"Did I promise you?"
"For allies, I think that's the least way to increase trust between the two sides."
"Okay." Joey smiled helplessly, "The march diary is in my father's hands, and everyone thought he had destroyed it, but he kept it privately. But I don't know exactly where it's stored, after all, I haven't seen it with my own eyes. โ
Shainin was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "There is one more thing I must remind you, I don't care what Christopher is, I don't want Evans to die innocently because of our business." He's a good guy. โ
"Of course." Shredded hair hung down, obscuring Joey's bottomless eyes, "He'll outlive us." โ