Chapter 50: Who the Hell Is
Luo Qing raised his head fiercely, and a trace of shock flashed in his beautiful eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Recalling the scene just now, she didn't doubt Feng Yu's words.
Judging from the trajectory of the bullet's trajectory, the bullet was indeed fired at her heart, if it hadn't been for Feng Yu's timely knocking her down, maybe she would have been a dead corpse at this time.
As for who wanted to kill her, she didn't know in her heart, it was common for her to offend people in their business, not to mention that her family was also extremely complicated, so she was also confused.
"Why did he kill himself, and he seemed willing." When Luo Qing carefully observed the killer's death, Luo Qing's heart became more and more unsettled.
It's just that when he turned around, he found that Feng Yu had left without knowing when.
What exactly did he do to him?
Who the hell is he?
The most terrible thing about letting the killer of the 3K organization choose to commit suicide is that the killer's face is not half unwilling, but has a bit of respect, which is really ridiculous.
"Xiao Ju, I'm on the airport elevated - a killer committed suicide - "If someone dies, it will be closed, that guy is gone, and this thing will naturally be done by himself."
For some reason, although she knew that Feng Yu had saved her, she couldn't afford to be grateful, in fact, since she was disfigured, she had long looked down on life and death.
She sighed lightly, silently came to the end of the bridge, looking at the city in the distance, a breeze blew, lifting the slightly messy hair on her forehead, her heart was inexplicably a little melancholy, vaguely a little desolate.
A figure inexplicably appeared in front of him, but he was wiped out by her in an instant.
A slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but this smile looked boundless bitter, boundless desolation, and desolation was mixed with lingering regret.
The sound of a siren wafted over the city, slowly becoming clear from a blur.
Soon three or four police cars were parked next to her.
"Xiao Luo, what's going on?" Xiao Jun stepped out of the car, originally he didn't need to come forward in this matter, but it was just related to Luo Qing, but he had to be cautious.
"This man is 3K, and he's here to assassinate me." Luo Qing replied succinctly.
"3K, assassinating you?" Xiao Jun's heart was shocked.
Coming from a famous family, he certainly understands the stakes behind this.
His face was solemn, and he slowly moved to the front of the dead killer.
Just a hurried glance, his brow furrowed even deeper.
"Xiao Luo, come here!" After calling Luo Qing aside, Xiao Jun spoke: "This killer committed suicide, why is his expression so weird?" ”
"Wind Feather saved me, as for why this killer is like this, only he knows."
"Feng Yu-" Xiao Jun didn't expect this matter to have something to do with Feng Yu.
"Why is he here?"
"Yan'er went abroad, he came to see off the plane!" Luo Qing's answer was still very concise.
Xiao Jun let out a "hmm", his expression became more and more complicated******* GM Whispered Sniper Rifle, No. 338, 0.338-inch Lapu Amagnum bullet. Xiao Jun looked at the sniper rifle on the ground that had not yet had time to put away, and muttered a word.
He didn't expect that some people of unknown origin who appeared in the city recently were actually coming for Luo Qing, but now only one has appeared, and where are the other few people?
Inexplicably, Xiao Jun glanced at Luo Qing with some concern.
"Qingqing, your current situation is very dangerous, during this time, don't go anywhere, just stay in the bureau." When there are no outsiders, Xiao Jun is still used to being called like this.
"Brother Jun, I know."
After admonishing Luo Qing, Xiao Jun called Feng Yu's phone.
What made him a little depressed was that Feng Yu's phone was turned off.
"This guy—" Xiao Jun shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Damn, let's help this woman this time." What Xiao Jun can see, how can Feng Yu not know.
Thinking about Lin Yan'er's instructions when she left, Feng Yu still decided to help her once.
On the bank of the Qingjiang River in Shen City, Feng Yu took out a chic mobile phone, which was different from the mobile phone he usually used, and this mobile phone looked obviously valuable.
"Long Yun, contact 3K and let their people get out of Shen City immediately, otherwise they will be destroyed!"
"Okay, young master!" Long Yun replied very simply, he didn't ask the reason, in his mind, the young master's order trumped everything. He just needs to do it.
After making the call, Feng Yu happily turned around and left.
It seems to others to be a big thing, but to him, it is not worth mentioning.
Although there is a great possibility that his traces will be exposed, he is not afraid of those former enemies now.
On a small island in the Pacific Ocean, a hysterical, but terrified voice quietly sounded.
"What? Your Majesty in Shen City? Go, hurry up and let those fools get out of Shen City, oh no, leave the mainland, don't take another step. ”
"Yes, Chief!" His subordinates had never seen the big boss so flustered, so naturally they didn't dare to slack off, and went to deal with it immediately.
"Oh, Shet!" The white man sitting on a sandalwood chair couldn't help but burst into a rough snort, and his strong body couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the demon.
The bloody scene from many years ago seemed to resurface in front of him, under the moonlight, a man was covered in blood, holding a butcher knife, and countless corpses under his feet........
What made Xiao Jun wonder was that after a week of dragnet searching, not even half of the human hair was found, and the originally unstable Shen City seemed to be back on track.
Confused, he personally went to find Feng Yu, but from that guy's mouth, he didn't get any news.
For a large-scale killer organization like 3K, Xiao Jun knows more or less.
They will never let go easily until they have achieved their goal.
Could it be that they are just leaving temporarily, waiting for the limelight to loosen up, and then looking for opportunities?
Xiao Jun pondered for a moment, and quickly denied this speculation.
An organization like 3K has a lot of masters, and they won't take it seriously if they have such strength.
A cigarette was lit, and Xiao Jun buried his head in the smoke.
Since he became this deputy bureau, many things have made him feel a sense of powerlessness from the heart.
He even wondered if he could be a good police officer.
Of course, he knows very well that there are many powerful people in this world, and many things, many people are simply not able to compete with secular forces like them.
He wasn't a man who gave up on himself, and after a brief period of anguish, he started thinking again.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he slapped his thigh violently, why was he so stupid, and he didn't see such an obvious thing.
Someone must have intervened in the matter, and the 3K organization felt the pressure, so they hurriedly withdrew the people.
The more Xiao Jun thought about it, the more he felt that this inference was very reasonable.
But who the hell is this person?
Hire a killer, the one behind the scenes?
It's impossible, those who can deal with Luo Qing are by no means idle. There's no reason for them to do that.
Wind feather?
Although Xiao Jun was a little skeptical, he still denied this speculation after all.
Although he couldn't understand Feng Yu a little, he still understood something to himself.
Today's wind feather should not have such a deterrent.
The Luo family?
Probably not. Even if the Luo family is very powerful, there is no way to find the mastermind behind it so quickly.
But who can they be?
This time, Xiao Jun was completely confused.