Chapter 368: Gunshots

In order to take Su Qinghong's life, Kong Zhiqiu did not hesitate to sacrifice the innocent citizens on the street. And Su Qinghong knew that someone was betting on innocent people, and he insisted on holding a press conference.

They are all walking on blood and stepping on other people's corpses, in the eyes of coriander, they are no different, and they all care about their vital interests.

Coriander doesn't claim to be a saint, but she can't sit idly by.

Sitting opposite Kong Zhiqiu, she never avoided Kong Zhiqiu's suspicious gaze from beginning to end.

"Qiusang, it's not your own thing, so why be too persistent?"

Coriander didn't give Kong Zhiqiu a definite answer from the front, but her vague attitude had already made Kong Zhiqiu have a bottom in his heart.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Kong Zhiqiu turned a deaf ear to Coriander's advice, his tense face was cut open by anger, and a sinister smile hung on the corner of his flabby lips, "Do you think you can stop me?" ”

He was extremely conceited in his heart, and there was nothing in this world that he wanted but could not get except what he did not want.

Coriander clasped her hands around her chest, her left index finger on the street, and gently slapped it on her right shoulder.

The press conference ended twenty minutes later, and she dragged Kong Zhiqiu in the restaurant for twenty minutes, maybe things could turn around.

"In a hundred years, maybe we'll be good friends." Coriander began to circle around the topic, "There are some things that I originally wanted to wait until I invited you and your brother to tea, but it was really uncomfortable to hold it in my heart, and I didn't vomit or feel unhappy." I know you've never treated me as a friend, and if I don't have any value to you, I guess you don't even bother to deal with me. You want to be the president of the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce, I can understand your self-motivation, your two elder brothers are a big chaebol and the other is a big Zuo, you want to chase them and become a figure who can go hand in hand with them, so you urgently need a dignified identity to prove yourself to your two brothers and the outside world - maybe you don't realize it at all, am I right? ”

Sora Zhiqiu wanted to deny Cilantro loudly, but found that he couldn't find a rebuttal for a while.

All along, he has been shrouded in the aura of the Sorachi, and he has always wanted something. It wasn't until he crossed the ocean from Japan with his second brother to the Chinese, especially in Shanghai, that the halo above his head dimmed a lot. He thought he could make a big deal here, but if he wanted to gain a foothold in Shanghai, he still had to rely on his brother's strength.

Sometimes, he feels some frustration.

His eldest brother inherited the Kongzhi family, his second brother served the imperial army, he was just a businessman, and he was stained with the light of his two brothers, so he became famous in the mall. Hearing coriander's words today, he suddenly felt like an enlightenment, and all along, he may really be chasing the figures of his two elder brothers.

Sora Zhiqiu noticed the movement of coriander's fingers tapping her shoulder, and found that she seemed to be counting seconds, and the rhythm of the movement had not changed.

Sensing Cilantro's intentions, his eyes moved slightly, and he sneered softly, "Are you deliberately delaying time?" I can sue you that you can't change anything by doing this. But I have to admit that you are very capable, and if you can be used by my Great Japanese Empire, I will treat you as a guest. ”

Coriander is neither humble nor arrogant, "Thank you Qiusang for looking up to me so much, there is an old saying among the Chinese, I don't know if you have heard it - the Tao is not the same." ”

"Miss Lin, I really don't want to be an enemy with you." When Kong Zhiqiu said this, his attitude was quite sincere.

"It's Qiusang, you have violated my bottom line again and again, I said it, at the beginning of the fight, you didn't treat me as a friend." The corners of Coriander's lips rose, but there was no smile in her cold eyes, "You tested me, calculated me, and planted your eyeliner beside me." Don't worry, I will take care of the little friend you sent to my splendid cloth shop. ”

Kong Zhiqiu's face was pale, and he couldn't figure out how Coriander knew that he had sent an undercover agent to the Splendid Cloth Company.

Coriander poked him in person, just to embarrass him, arouse his affection, and make him have no time to take care of Su Qinghong.

If she thinks she can succeed in bringing disaster to the east, then she is still too simple.

She read the signal of danger in Kong Zhiqiu's eyes, and her heart suddenly became nervous. She is now tearing her face with Sora Chiqiu. Kong Zhiqiu planted eyeliner beside her, which was equivalent to a slap in the face. Coriander ruthlessly pierced this, which was equivalent to a slap in the face. She didn't know if the Japanese man would do something like a dog jumping off the wall next.

"I'm curious, where did you know all these things?" Kong Zhiqiu didn't think that Coriander would find out about him planting eyeliner next to her on her by herself.

The only person who knows about this, except for him, is that eyeliner. He gave the undercover task to that eyeliner one-on-one. How exactly does cilantro know? Could it be that the eyeliner confessed to her?

Kong Zhiqiu quickly dismissed this question, he didn't think it would be possible. He didn't think the eyeliner he had placed next to Cilantro would betray him.

Coriander didn't know that Kong Zhiqiu had thought a lot in her heart, so she pretended to be profound, "I have my own channels." ”

"I can't hide anything from you......"

"That's right, so if you're thinking about what to do to me in the future, think twice."

The things that Kong Zhiqiu did could escape the eyes of coriander, but she couldn't escape her cleverness. What's more, she is not fighting alone.

At this time, a Japanese samurai behind Sorachiaki, who had been watching the situation on the street through the floor-to-ceiling windows, said: "There are fewer and fewer people on the street. ”

I don't know when there are few pedestrians on the street, but there are still gongs and drums around, so lively.

Kong Zhiqiu glanced out of the floor-to-ceiling window, and the expression on his face didn't change much.

He replied to the Japanese samurai, "It's the same with the empty gun—"

As long as it can create the same effect, it doesn't matter to him whether he dies or not.

Sora decided that the gunshots would inevitably cause panic and chaos. He couldn't wait to hear the screams coming out of the Shengxiang Hotel, and the thought that his plan was about to succeed made his blood boil uncontrollably.

"Something isn't quite right." The Japanese samurai wrinkled his eyebrows.

Kong Zhiqiu was slightly stunned, "What's wrong?" ”

The Japanese samurai's sharp gaze scanned the buildings outside the floor-to-ceiling windows for a while, and his face became more and more solemn, "The sniper at the nearest sniper point here is gone." ”

The snipers who came in handy this time were well-trained, and it was unlikely that they would leave their posts without making a sound. There must have been an unexpected situation that Sorachiaki didn't know about!

"I'll go out and have a look." The Japanese samurai went and returned, his face ugly, and he seemed to be a little incredulous, and he reported to Sorachiaki, "The snipers in the vicinity are gone. ”

"How is that possible!" Kong Zhiqiu's face was not much better at the moment, and he almost subconsciously thought that the inexplicable disappearance of the sniper was related to coriander. His stunned gaze wandered the street for a while, and then he looked coldly at Coriander who was humming a little tune, "You seem to be happy?" ”

Coriander is indeed in a good mood, "You seem to be very unhappy." ”

Silently solving those snipers arranged by Kong Zhiqiu must be done by the big leagues. Cilantro had to admit that the big leagues were much more powerful than she imagined.

Sora Chiqiu carried the chain of the pocket watch and shook the gold-plated pocket watch twice in front of Coriander.

Coriander chuckled and quipped, "Qiusang, are you trying to hypnotize me?" ”

"No matter what good things you do, you can't change the fate of Su Qinghong's imminent death. From the moment he was about to take over as president of the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce, his life had entered the countdown. ”

Coriander smiled at Yan Yan, "Qiusang, although you are scheming, you are quite frank sometimes, and I appreciate you very much." ”

Some of Kongzhiqiu's things were exposed by coriander, but he never used hypocritical illusions and lies to cover it up. He's quite likable about that.

Fujihikodo is back.

After working together with the big leagues to deal with the nearby snipers, he rushed back to the Hippo Western Restaurant as soon as possible. If it weren't for this kind of thing, he wouldn't let Sorachiaki have a chance with Coriander, and he wouldn't let Coriander face this Japanese man alone.

"Mr. Sorachi, I'm glad to see you." Fujihiko and Sorachiaki shook hands, not to show friendship, but to make a scene. "My wife has always been disobedient, she didn't embarrass Mr. Sorachi, did she?"

Sorachi Qiu was stunned, he could hear that Fujihikodo didn't mean to apologize in his words, he was conveying a message to him, "Are you married?" ”

Coriander is a little affectionate, they have said that they will get married before!

Ignoring her angry face, Fujihiko took her left hand, "Yes, we are married. Seeing Kong Zhiqiu's doubts, he explained, "We have already determined the relationship, and we have not yet gone through the formality. ”

"In the old Chinese saying, you are actually private for life." A trace of contempt crossed Kuzhiqiu's eyes.

However, the term "private life" does not have a derogatory meaning for Fujihikodo, and it is enough for him to monopolize the body and mind of coriander. Why don't they just make a private decision for life, but also cut it first and then play it - he first confirmed the relationship with coriander, and then found a way to explain it to his family when the time comes.

"On the day of our ceremony, we will definitely invite Mr. Sorachi to drink our wedding wine. When the time comes, please let Mr. Sorachi enjoy the light-"

He's going to get rid of this pest next to coriander!

For some reason, Kong Zhiqiu suddenly remembered the words of coriander before-

"If it's not your own, why be too clinging?"

He took a deep look at the coriander, and then showed Fujihiko a smile that could not find any trace of hypocrisy, "Then I have to congratulate the two of you." ”

After Fujihikodo returned, Sora Chiqiu did not stop at the Hippo Western Restaurant. As he led the people away, he smiled meaningfully at the coriander and Fujihikodo.

Fujihiko was very concerned about his smile, he thought he could see the frustration on the face of this Japanese man, but this blow after blow did not make Sorachiaki disgraced. Sorachiaki still seems to be confident......

Could it be that in addition to the snipers who were taken out, he also had a back hand?

Fujihiko was secretly thinking about Empty Zhiqiu's thoughts, and he was smacked the shoulder, and he bared his teeth in pain.

He rubbed the painful place, "Good and decent, why are you hitting me?" ”

"What about the hidden marriage?" Coriander raised her eyebrows at Fujihikodo, fierce like a little woman, "What if the news of our marriage reaches my brother?" ”

That's right. Coriander wants to know that Fujihiko has abducted his dearest sister, and it is estimated that he will find him desperately with a kitchen knife!

"I—I didn't think about it that much, I just wanted Sora Zhiqiu to stop pestering you in the future." Fujihikodo is telling the truth.

Coriander rolled her eyes, could she say that Sora Chiaki's purpose of approaching her was not as simple as Fujihiko Tang thought. Knowing that she is famous, does that Japanese man give up on her?

Fujihiko didn't think things were simple, he was stupid. Eating a little vinegar has made his IQ drop so much, and Coriander really wants to take a scoop on his head.

"If my brother knew that I sacrificed my lifelong happiness to go abroad for him, do you think he would still go abroad with his things?"

What Coriander said, Fujihiko didn't like to hear it. What does it mean to "sacrifice one's own lifelong happiness"?

"Won't you be happy with me?"

"Not happy!" Coriander word by word, and also emphasized, "Not happy at all!" ”

This time, Fujihiko blew his beard and stared.

"I—"

"Bang-"

A deafening gunshot interrupted what he was about to say.

The people in the hippo restaurant have changed color.

Coriander looked at the shocked Fujihiko with a white face, "Didn't the sniper get rid of them all?" ”

Fujihikodo's voice condensed: "Impossible, if the big alliance makes a move, there will be no fish that slip through the net." ”

"How-"

"The gunshots came from inside the Shengxiang Hotel." Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Fujihiko Hall stares in the direction of the Shengxiang Hotel.

He now remembered the meaningful smile that appeared on Sorachio's face before he left, and a wave of fury swept over him, and he couldn't help it so much that his temples jumped.

"Originally, Kong Zhiqiu's plan was to cooperate with the outside, and as soon as the gunshots outside rang out, the killers mixed in with the group of reporters would deliberately create chaos. I and the people in the major leagues took out the snipers outside, but the killers hiding among the reporters were still there-" Speaking of this, Fujihiko suddenly remembered that it was impossible for the people in the major leagues to come for no reason. He turned his face to look at Cilantro, "You asked the people from the Big League to come?" ”

"I asked them for help."

So good resources are placed there, why not use them?

"Under Sora's nose, you can call the people of the Grand Alliance, you can do it-" Fujihikodo spoke a little sourly.

He didn't think about using the power of the big leagues at first, but he had to admit that without the help of the big leagues this time, he couldn't get rid of all the snipers around him.

Coriander found that as soon as the man came to her, she couldn't tell the priorities of the matter. Is it time to be jealous?

"Why don't you hurry up and see what's going on!?" (To be continued.) )