The edge of the rooftop is only a little more than twenty meters away from the corridor, but Wang Fuxing is extremely nervous during the whole process, according to the general killer's style, most people will follow the rule of 'one hit misses, immediately escape', but he is really not sure that the madman who dares to play snipe on the opposite building will risk taking a shot to make up for himself. But if you don't leave, it's not appropriate, here, no one can say what else will happen, he protected the two women, his steps were fast, the three of them trotted into the stairs, and there was no more thrilling incident, it seems that the killer who was dormant in the dark has also left after the failure of the operation, and all the farce tonight, if there is no accident, has probably ended.

In just seven or eight seconds, from the rooftop to the corridor, Wang Fuxing's back has been completely soaked with sweat. Standing in the corridor and lighting a cigarette, Wang Fuxing frowned slightly, glanced at Xia Qinwei, his tone had returned to flatness, and said softly: "It's better to send some people in later, take off the bullet embedded in the wall, and see what model of sniper rifle the other party uses, hoping to find some clues." ”

Xia Qinwei snorted and calmed down generally, but she was a little sorry for Chu Qianyuan in her heart, after all, it was because of the turmoil she caused herself, and it affected the pond fish to this girl, it seems that she must be comforted afterwards.

Wang Fuxing took a big smoking, glanced at the two brothers of the cobra, and now they are still in a coma, and they can't wake up for a while, tonight they invisibly staged a heroic rescue of beauty, and he smiled in the hearts of the two beauties, who was more and more tall and burly, and said quietly: "Go down first, these two people will send someone to take them away for trial, and then leave the matter to you." ”

Xia Qinwei nodded, put her arm around Chu Qianyuan's shoulder, walked in front of Wang Fuxing, and walked towards the elevator.

Comrade Wang Fuxing, who actually didn't have any sense of accomplishment in his heart, took a deep breath, threw the cigarette butt next to the second child on the ground, pouted, and patted his pocket, those business cards that were very important to him at this stage were still there, Wang Fuxing quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly scolded a dog. The upper class of the mother's mother, only then did she keep up with the pace of Xia Qinwei and Chu Qianyuan.

Han Qiang's intuition is very keen, as the host of the Hyatt Regency Hotel tonight, the murder downstairs almost immediately entered his ears, the middle-aged man who has risen rapidly in recent years is almost reflexive, looking for Xia Qinwei's figure all over the hall, and finally learned the whereabouts of Miss Xia in the mouth of others, thinking of a certain scene, Han Qiang was in a cold sweat on the spot, slapped his hand hard, and launched all the hands in the Hyatt Hotel, layer by layer, upstairs and downstairs began to look for people, If the eldest lady of the Xia family has three long and two short things at his banquet, what he has worked hard for all his life will most likely be attacked by the Xia family under the rage, leaving him with nothing in an instant, which is definitely not an exaggeration.

When Wang Fuxing and the three of them met Han Qiang, it was the moment when the elevator door on the top floor of the Hyatt Hotel opened, this celebrity in the business and political circles of Huating personally took two henchmen and bodyguards, sweating profusely, and his facial expression was even a little frightened.

"Miss Xia, are you all right?"

Han Qiang said nervously, staring at Xia Qinwei's face, fortunately, he couldn't see any anger and panic, which made him completely relieved.

Xia Qinwei shook her head, pointed at Wang Fuxing, and said with a faint smile: "It's okay, fortunately he saved me, Mr. Han, there are still two people at the gate of the rooftop, they are not dead, let your people clean up, I still have something to ask them." ”

Han Qiang nodded again and again, his eyes swept over Wang Fuxing, and he had a general plan in his heart, but now he didn't have the heart to win over, and ordered the two bodyguards behind him to drag the two people at the door of the rooftop over according to Xia Qinwei's instructions, and he himself personally took Xia Qinwei back to the banquet hall.

"Brother Wang, if you don't make a timely move tonight, no one can predict the consequences, if something really happens to Miss Xia, my old Han will definitely die of guilt. Brother, I owe you a favor, and I will have a useful place in the future, just say it, no two words. ”

In the elevator, Han Qiang patted his chest and said with a smile, Xia Qinwei's crisis was lifted, which meant that he didn't have to worry about whether he would be angered by the Xia family, and after being completely relieved, the more he watched Wang Fuxing, the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became.

Wang Fuxing smiled faintly and nodded, but didn't say much.

Xia Qinwei stood at the front, silent, her attitude towards Wang Fuxing has always been very weird, it belongs to the posture of not deliberately promoting or preventing Wang Fuxing from looking for opportunities by himself, Miss Xia is naturally optimistic about Wang Fuxing, but in her opinion, too many so-called geniuses have died prematurely under the strict intervention of external forces, and occasionally interesting characters who can make a splash end miserably, Xia Qinwei just wants to bring Wang Fuxing back to this huge but layered circle intentionally or unintentionally, but she doesn't want to interfere with any of his behaviors, Let him work his own, go through the wind and rain, and watch him slowly go from low to high, this is the most desirable thing.

Chu Qianyuan stood beside his cousin and also did not speak. Tonight's kind of thing,For her,,It's undoubtedly something that stimulates her to bear the limit.,The beautiful head teacher has been a good girl since she was a child.,Very rarely rebellious.,The surname is well-behaved and gentle.,Tonight of the twists and turns.,I don't feel any excitement.,But there's a kind of fear.,She's a girl with a quiet surname and a desire for peace.,Occasionally, she may dream-like about the hero and Prince Charming.,But after the vision, it's still a quiet girl who is kind to people and doesn't compete with others.,Simple and simple.,Happy will laugh, It hurts when she hurts, she cries when she hurts, she is unscrupulous, and it seems too difficult for her to spend a night getting used to this cold and bloody rivers and lakes.

There seems to be no need to adapt.

Chu Qianyuan wrinkled his little nose slightly, his eyes were foggy, and he secretly looked at Wang Fuxing, who seemed to be an expression forever, and a ridiculous idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

Will this man become a hero in his life in the future?

Chu Qianyuan lightly clenched his small fists, and on his delicate and beautiful face, a touch of blush quietly climbed.

There was a murder downstairs at the Hyatt Hotel, and the police acted quite quickly, the first is that it is close to the town of Sanlin, and the second is tonight's banquet.

In the business banquet hall, the police have already come up, and there is less meaning to record confessions, and most of the ingredients who came up to appease this group of successful people, seeing Han Qiang, a young policeman wearing a police uniform immediately came over, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Han, what's going on?" ”

Han Qiang didn't put any high-ranking people on the shelf, took out a box of cigarettes, not a domestic brand, in terms of price, it is estimated that it is also a high-grade product that can make Comrade Wang Fuxing's pocket die and open several streets, first hand one to Wang Fuxing, and then throw it to the police, and said with a smile: "Suicide by jumping off the building, the drama that Dahuating is staged every day, small things, just go back and write it on the report." The comrades of the criminal police team also came, right? You go and talk about it, and invite Captain Zheng and your Li Bureau to dinner another day. ”

The policeman hesitated, subconsciously lit the cigarette that Han forcibly handed him and took a puff, automatically ignored the knife wound on the deceased's hand, nodded, and said quietly: "Then Mr. Han, if it's okay, let's go down first." ”

Han Qiang stretched out his hand with a smile and shook hands with the police, and said no with a smile.

Four or five policemen left the hall tacitly, and when they left, they didn't even forget to close the door of the hall, anyway, the deceased had been verified to be a wanted criminal for a long time, and if he died, he would only be happy.

It's just that it was so troubled, and the banquet that had already passed the first period quickly came to an end, and many people had begun to leave the table, and there was no big regret about South Korea, which had achieved its goal, watching the crowd gradually decrease, squinting his eyes slightly, but thinking about how to get closer to Xia Qinwei and even Wang Fuxing.

When Han Qiang just wanted to take advantage of the situation to invite Wang Fuxing and the three of them to have a supper, the door of the banquet hall that had been closed was kicked open from the outside.

Loud noise.

Several people turned their heads together, but their reactions were different.

About twenty or thirty sturdy and burly men surrounded a middle-aged man with a gloomy face and walked into the hall, and there was a great way.

Black suit, bald head, consistent footsteps, unusually domineering, and amazing.

"Chengwu, if you came ten minutes early, I would have thought that someone dared to break in and smash the field. Don't worry, your niece is fine, on my territory, if I can't even protect my own family, what face do I have to be friends with you. Han Qiang smiled bitterly and spread out his hands, looking at the middle-aged man who walked in quickly, with a helpless expression.

The middle-aged man who was called Cheng Wu, who gave the first impression of being the boss of the gangster, snorted twice, ignored Han Qiang, and only after seeing Chu Qianyuan who was obediently standing between Wang Fuxing and Xia Qinwei did he breathe a sigh of relief, and his gloomy look slowly disappeared. This middle-aged man, who was known for his ruthlessness in Huating, changed into a soothing smile in an instant, rubbed his hands habitually, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I happened to have tea with a group of friends nearby, including the director of the public security bureau in charge of this district, as soon as he heard that something happened here, he hurriedly came over." What is the origin of the dead person, does it have anything to do with you? Don't worry, tell my uncle, if I really want to provoke you, I will immediately send someone to the funeral home and dismantle him before he is cremated. ”

Wang Fuxing touched his nose, this uncle who was born out of nowhere is really domineering, they all say that people die and the lights go out, he is good, provoke his niece, and he will not let go of the dead, Xia Qinwei said that there is an uncle in the front of Chu who is very famous in the underground society of Huating, and it seems that he is the one in front of him.

Chu Qianyuan was weak for a while, although his uncle had a mixed reputation in the outside world, but in her opinion, he was indeed famous for his dead heart, to put it bluntly, he was not hypocritical and hated hypocrisy, so he didn't take over the family business at the beginning, but went to mix with society, so many years, while becoming famous, his subordinates were all straight and extremely blood-rich men, Chu Qianyuan always felt that his uncle was very cute, but now in this situation, if you start from the perspective of interests, at least ask your cousin how it is, but what about the result, said a bunch of nonsense to himself, and was stunned that he didn't look at his cousin, who was also related to his old background, which can be called a rebellion.

"I'm fine, someone tried to kidnap me and my cousin just now, but I was saved by Fuxing." Chu Qianyuan whispered, but his footsteps didn't move a little, still standing with Wang Fuxing, not to mention, under the dim light, the two of them really had a bit of a talented and beautiful appearance.

Chu Chengwu sighed, and after being reminded by his niece intentionally or unintentionally, he put his eyes on Xia Qinwei, nodded and said, "Qinwei, do you know who it is?" Don't worry, tomorrow I will send some brothers to follow you, and whoever provokes you will directly chop him up. ”

What a domineering iron-blooded man.

Wang Fuxing secretly sighed, Chu Chengwu's style is much more stylish than the decent but cunning South Korea.

Xia Qinwei couldn't cry or laugh, she pulled Wang Fuxing over, shook her head and said, "No need Uncle Chu, it's enough to have him to protect him, he is very powerful." ”

Han Qiang, who was standing on the side, finally found an opportunity to interject, saw the stitches, and said with a smile: "Chengwu, the revival of the little brother is really good, he is calm and old-fashioned, he must be pulled out another day to reminisce about the past, and he said Okay, I owe him a meal, and he saved his niece from the front edge, you can't run away from this meal, and we will get together when the time comes." ”

Chu Chengwu narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes flickered, looking at Wang Fuxing, how reckless and heroic he was, he would subconsciously maintain a cautious attitude towards the man who appeared next to Chu Qianyuan, who had been treated as his own daughter since he was a child.

Wang Fuxing remained silent, calmly looked at Chu Chengwu, nodded, hesitated, and still didn't call the middle-aged man opposite Uncle Chu, but chose a more appropriate title: "Mr. Chu." ”

Chu Chengwu nodded slightly, and said lukewarmly: "Let's have a meal together another day." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, it almost meant that Wang Fuxing had already stepped into Chu Chengwu's circle with half a foot, and if he withstood the test, it was not impossible to completely integrate into that circle.

Overall, it wasn't a wasted night.

Wang Fuxing smiled and nodded, resisted the idea of taking out a pack of red double happiness for seven yuan in his pocket, and coughed.

"Qin Wei, is this your subordinate? Not bad. ”

Chu Chengwu asked seemingly unintentionally.

Han Qiang pricked up his ears slightly and remained silent.

Xia Qinwei was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses, and said no without hesitation, she turned her head, glanced at Wang Fuxing with bright eyes, and said with a light smile: "He is my friend." ”

At that moment, Wang Fuxing's cold heart swelled up with a feeling that could be described as warmth.

Han Qiang and Chu Chengwu were shocked at the same time.

Friend, this word may be like shit in some people's minds. But in Xia Qinwei's heart, it's the opposite.

Not to mention Chu Chengwu, who knows a little about this niece who has some relatives, even Han Qiang, who often travels back and forth to the capital, is a little stunned.

A friend with a different surname who is the first heir of the Xia family in the capital, how valuable this identity is, people who don't know the Xia family and Xia Qinwei won't understand.

Xia Qinwei's friend, in the chaotic and prosperous circle of the capital, Miss Xia, who is famous in the capital, can barely be regarded as her friend with a different surname, there seems to be only one, right? It's definitely not Wang Fuxing, because this young man, his surname is Wang.

Han Qiang looked at Wang Fuxing, who gradually had a warm smile in his eyes, shook his head, sighed, and sighed in his heart: It seems that when I see this young man in the future, I can't call Brother Fuxing, I should call Mr. Wang.

(Thank you Beacon Boss Zhang Tui)