Shen Zhenghui really couldn't think of how to describe the atmosphere of this meal, it seemed too light to describe it as embarrassing, Liu Xin lowered her head and pretended to eat seriously, and anyone could see that she was absent-minded. Shen Zhenghui didn't know what to say, he was not very familiar with the identity of the playboy in reality, and the familiar line was just "You are all my wings". He wasn't sure if he would be stabbed with a knife by one of the two women.

Mitsumi Fukuda, one of the parties involved, always looks like a bystander in terms of expression, and even a character who is not afraid of a lively audience, she seems to have withdrawn herself from the play, enjoying the pleasure of watching from the sidelines, and at the same time constantly stirring up the situation.

The topic was initiated by Mitsumi Fukuda, she began to complain about the pain of giving birth to a child and the trouble of taking care of a child, with a slight sense of superiority of the passerby, but complained to others about how miserable her experience was - and in fact it was a naked show-off, not to mention Liu Xin, even Shen Zhenghui felt unbearable when he heard it.

Liu Xin remained silent, and when the last dish came up, she hurriedly moved her chopsticks, and then said, "I'm full." ”

"So, would you like to have a drink?" Mitsumi Fukuda held up the champagne.

"No, I'm a little uncomfortable, I want to go back first." Liu Xin's expression was a little stiff.

Shen Zhenghui also stood up, "I'll go with you." He gave Mitsumi Fukuda a look, meaning that he would settle accounts with you later.

Mitsumi Fukuda smiled and picked up the cup and took a sip.

"No," Liu Xin shook his head at Shen Zhenghui. "I want to be alone tonight, you still accompany ......" she looked at Mitsumi Fukuda, "and your daughter!" ”

Liu Xin picked up his bag, "I want to be quiet these days, please don't come to me for the time being." With that, she hurriedly pushed the door open and walked out.

Shen Zhenghui turned around and stared at Mitsumi Fukuda with half-squinted eyes, "This is what you want?" ”

Mitsumi Fukuda sighed and put down the cup in her hand, "You're so dull," she shook her head. "It's so inexperienced." She stood up. With a regretful expression, he said to Shen Zhenghui, "Your understanding of women is so superficial, don't you realize that she is hoping that you will catch up immediately?" ”

"You ......"

"Don't say anything about you, me, or anything. Hurry up and catch up. If it's late. She may think that if you have a daughter, you will never take her to heart again, and I can't guarantee what she will do when the time comes. You're just too dull as a man. Fukuda Mitsumi pushed Shen Zhenghui hard, making him almost stumble, Shen Zhenghui turned around, and Fukuda Mitsumi made a gesture of waving his hand to chase quickly.

Shen Zhenghui stomped hard and ran out in a few steps.

Not far away is Liu Xin's appearance, but the elevator has been closed.

"I'm sorry, sir, please wait." The waiter next to the elevator said with a smile.

"Where are the stairs?" Shen Zhenghui asked.

Walking down the stairs quickly, Shen Zhenghui didn't feel any discomfort, but felt as if he had been ignited by fire, the muscles of his entire body were mobilized, and his every move made him feel comfortable, as if he could perform any movement at will. Moving and turning on the stairs, the speed was fast, and when Shen Zhenghui stood at the elevator door on the first floor, the elevator opened with a clang.

"Liu Xin, listen to my explanation." Liu Xin, who suddenly raised his head and was about to get out of the elevator, couldn't help but be startled when he looked up and saw Shen Zhenghui's face.

"You...... What are you doing? ”

"Listen to me explain," Shen Zhenghui began to obsess, "things are not what you think. ”

"What if it's not what I thought?" Liu Xin looked like everything was empty after being hit hard, "Anyway, my daughter has everything, isn't it?" ”

Shen Zhenghu swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Let it go!" Liu Xin said coldly, and there was not much emotion in his tone.

Shen Zhenghui let go of his hand, and Liu Xin staggered out of the door of the hotel.

Shen Zhenghui hated and walked out, "I'll send you back." ”

"Don't!" Liu Xin didn't look back.

Almost an illusion, Shen Zhenghui suddenly felt a sense of danger from the bottom of his heart, and subconsciously his entire neck shrank and his body was short.

With a bang, the glass door behind him shattered completely, and the sound of glass splashing and hitting the ground crisply came.

Then there are the exclamations of the women and the yelling of the men.

Liu Xin also fell to the ground, looking behind him in fright, and Shen Zhenghui lay on the ground, looking around vigilantly.

Liu Xin covered her mouth, and Shen Zhenghui waved at her, motioning for her to hide aside.

In an instant, the feeling that Shen Zhenghui had just stepped out of the door came again, he lay on the ground and rolled on the spot, and then a pit burst out of the place where he was lying just now, and sparks flashed. At this time, even Liu Xin knew what was going on, and a sniper shot Shen Zhenghui head-on.

Shen Zhenghui, who hid behind a pillar, was not out of danger, and soon, followed by several consecutive shots on the pillar, the reinforced concrete pillar could not withstand the large-caliber bullets, and the light cigarette pillar ran through the entire column, Shen Zhenghui shrunk his neck and shrunk into a ball behind the pillar, and a pillar of smoke passed by him, and he let out a muffled snort.

"Ahh Liu Xin let out a scream, and was about to rush over a little irrationally, but at this time, an arm strangled her neck, and Mitsumi Fukuda dragged her back into the hotel, "You don't want to live anymore!" ”

"No...... No! Let me go! Liu Xin stretched out his hand forward, as if he felt that he could hold Shen Zhenghui and save him from the rain of bullets, but obviously this was unrealistic, and a woman's will could not be condensed into substantial strength after all.

Shen Zhenghui also seemed to know that continuing to hide in place was only the possibility of being penetrated, and he struggled to survive behind the pillar without suffering fatal injuries, which could be said to be blessed by the gods, but his appearance was by no means as lucky as he felt. He was covered in soot, his clothes were torn by splashed stones in many places, and his body was covered with blood and soot, and he counted the shots silently in his mind, and when he counted to ten, he jumped up and down a few times and passed behind the pillars, turned a corner of the hotel, and finally staggered his position with the sniper he remembered.

At this time, he was lying on the ground gasping for breath, and his whole body was drenched as if he had just been fished out of the water.

……

The police are always late to the hotel, waiting for the first police car to arrive at the door of the hotel. It can already be confirmed that the gunman has safely left the scene. Shen Zhenghui was supported by Liu Xin to sit on the sofa in the lobby of the hotel, his image was very wolf, his clothes were tattered, and his body was covered with scars and black ash burned by gunpowder. Liu Xin carefully wiped his face with a wet towel on the side. In fact, it makes no sense. It probably only makes her feel a little better in her heart.

Shen Zhenghui's eyes stared at Mitsumi Fukuda who was standing in front of him. Fukuda Mitsumi's expression looked serious at this moment, no longer the way she was in the box before, and the corners of her mouth twitched when she looked at Shen Zhenghui. Seems a little helpless and innocent.

"That's why you asked me to find a bodyguard?" Shen Zhenghui asked.

"Apparently you didn't listen to my advice." Mitsumi Fukuda replied.

"Is this kind of guy that Cheng dù can deal with with ordinary bodyguards?" Shen Zhenghui asked rhetorically, "If you want to save your life, you must at least ask Zhongnanhai bodyguards, right?" ”

"If you have an important line like Zhongnanhai, it's not impossible." Mitsumi Fukuda replied.

"When is it that you still have this interest in raising the bar?" Shen Zhenghui half-squinted his eyes, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Mitsumi Fukuda pouted.

At this time, a middle-aged man who was not wearing a police uniform walked over under the crowd of a group of policemen wearing police uniforms, "I'm Ishii Police Officer," he took out his police ID card, lit it up, and said in a somewhat arrogant tone, "I'm in charge of the investigation of this incident, are you shot?" ”

Liu Xin, who was originally sitting on the side, stood up very dissatisfied, "What kind of attitude do you have?" We are victims! ”

"The guy who was shot at is certainly not a good person!" One of the guys next to Ishii said, holding a notebook and posing as if he was taking serious notes, "Tell me what you do, right?" ”

Liu Xin couldn't bear it anymore, and the grievances that had accumulated suddenly found a new outlet, "Isn't it your responsibility to investigate and find the real culprit?" Now in broad daylight, there are actually sniper gunners in places like Tokyo, Japan, what do you Japanese police do? I still have such an attitude towards the victim, I want to complain. ”

A policeman whispered, "Foreigner." ”

Indeed, Liu Xin's accent knew that he was a foreigner as soon as he heard it.

"Koreans? Shanghainese? Northeasterners? Ishii asked with a disdainful look, "Let's talk about it, maybe the gunman is also your compatriot, maybe you have clues to provide us." ”

Liu Xin, who was ignored, stood up, clutched his bag tightly, and had the posture of holding the bag and slapping him in the face.

The policeman next to him put his hand on the gun on his waist, "What do you want to do?" The other party shouted, "Let's be honest about who you are." ”

"This is Director Sasaki of Kasuga Pictures." Fukuda Mitsumi walked over and reached out to press Liu Xin's shoulder, and with the other hand, he reached out and handed out his business card, "Police, is it really okay for you to have this attitude?" She smiled and asked, "I know Chief Oda in Tokyo." ”

The name of Kasuga's painting does seem to have enough influence that the police officers who read the business card put away their arrogant attitudes, and Ishii immediately changed his attitude and saluted to express his apology. He had a much kinder attitude, and the group of people he brought with him also scattered to take charge of specific work, and the police officer sat down with an assistant and began to make notes for Shen Zhenghui in a much more formal manner.

"He's still wounded!" Liu Xin is still not satisfied.

"I'm sorry for my mistake." Ishii looked at Mitsumi Fukuda, who was quiet on the side, and said a few words to the assistant beside him, the assistant nodded and went out, and after a while, a female nurse in a nurse's uniform came over to apply medicine to Shen Zhenghui and bandage the wound.

"There are no direct gunshot wounds, they are all skin wounds, it doesn't matter." The nurse said as she watched.

"It's a blessing that I wasn't injured," Ishii nodded, "Mr. Sasaki, there are two people out there who are much more unlucky than you and have been sent to the hospital, I want to ask." Do you have any guesses about who might have done this? ”

"Who knows?" Shen Zhenghui snorted, "I'm just making movies in Japan, but I don't do anything else." ”

"Is it possible that it is because of the entanglement of women or money," Ishii continued to ask, "After all, the entertainment industry is all about these things." ”

Liu Xin snorted dissatisfiedly.

"Really?" Shen Zhenghui tilted his head, "Has the Japanese entertainment industry evolved to the point where you buy a murderer if you have a slight disagreement?" ”

"Mr. Shen," Ishii changed his name, showing that he was not ignorant of Shen Zhenghui's identity, of course. This was after reading the note handed over by the assistant. "Maybe your enmity was not forged in Japan, but Japan has unfortunately become a place for your enemies to seek revenge."

Shen Zhenghui rolled his eyes and asked directly, "What are you suspecting?" If you can't solve the case, are you going to protest to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of China? ”

"It is not ruled out that we will not do this." Ishii replied calmly.

Shen Zhenghui raised his eyebrows. "Is it if you really can't solve the case. You're going to do that? ”

Ishii coughed. Then another subordinate sent a report.

Ishii flipped over and said to Shen Zhenghui again, "Mr. Shen." The bullet and ballistics tests have been released, and it is certain that the gunman was using a Barrett sniper rifle and that the sniper was located on the roof of the hotel 800 meters away. ”

"It's not appropriate to tell me this information directly, right?" Shen Zhenghui narrowed his eyes.

Ishii looked at Mitsumi Fukuda on the side and put the report aside, "We have a lot of problems with the police, and it is impossible to get a sniper rifle like Barrett in Japan, so the murderer can only be from outside, and judging from his appearance, he is very professional." ”

"Do you mean that he fired more than ten shots and didn't hit me?" Shen Zhenghui smiled deliberately, "You Japanese have really low requirements for careers. ”

Ishii was a little annoyed, "But two innocent people were hit by stray bullets and are still in the hospital." ”

"It's a profession."

"Obviously, the murderer's target is you, so you'd better think about who you've offended recently, and come up with it to cooperate with us." Ishii gritted his teeth hard.

Shen Zhenghui ignored Ishii's warning, turned to look at Liu Xin, "Otherwise, let's call the embassy, Japan is really not safe." ”

In Ishii's psychology, at this moment, he wished that Shen Zhenghui would get out of here, but on the surface, he was still angered by Shen Zhenghui's ridicule, "The Japanese police can do their job, provided that the investigator can cooperate." ”

Mitsumi Fukuda changed her sitting position, and at this time Catherine walked over with Ling in her arms, "Your phone." She said, handing Mitsumi Fukuda a mobile phone.

Mitsumi Fukuda took the phone, maintaining a strange silence, as if she had been listening to what was being said over there. After a while, she hung up the phone, handed it back to Catherine, and then stood up, "Ishii," she said, "If there's nothing else, we'll go first, Mr. Sasaki needs to go to the hospital for a proper check-up!" If the police have any findings, please let us know directly, anyway, you have my business card. ”

"Wait, how can this be, no transcript has been made yet." Ishii stood up a little dazed.

This is, through the door, another person in a police uniform walked in.

"Inspector Oda." Ishii immediately stood up and saluted.

Inspector Oda returned the salute and waved his hand. He walked in front of Mitsumi Fukuda, "President Fukuda, our Metropolitan Police Department is under a lot of pressure, please cooperate with this matter." ”

"We have cooperated quite well, and I myself have told the scene three times." Mitsumi Fukuda spread her hands.

"Really?" Chief Oda looked at Ishii.

"Now I'm taking notes." Ishii nodded.

"Well, in that case, forget it." Chief Oda waved his hand, then looked at Shen Zhenghui, "Do you need us to send police officers to protect Mr. Shen?" ”

"Forget it." Mitsumi Fukuda shook her head, "I think that if such a big thing has happened, the other party probably won't have the heart to continue to make it bigger." ”

"You can't be careless." Chief Oda replied, and then he lowered his voice, "President Fukuda, please sue me, is the person who does this your overseas competitor?" ”

"How do I know that?" Mitsumi Fukuda tilted her head and replied, "But thank you for the reminder, we'll be careful." ”

"Okay, please call me if you have something, and please tell me if you have a clue, after all, in Japan, the police are still very useful." Chief Oda shook hands with Mitsumi Fukuda, shook hands with Shen Zhenghui and Liu Xin, and replied.

Ishii watched with some amazement as the group walked out of the hall.

"Inspector of Police, will you just let them go?"

"You can't ask any clues, what else can you do? They are victims. ”

"But I think they should know who the murderer is, at least they have some guesses about who the murderer is, and they know it," Ishii said with some dissatisfaction, "How can ordinary people be so calm when they are shot." ”

"You have to have proof, Japan is a society governed by the rule of law." Inspector Oda pouted.

As soon as he walked out of the gate, outside the police cordon, several black cars full of heaviness lined up, and the elite bodyguards in black suits saw Mitsumi Fukuda and his party, and bowed one after another.

"There won't be any snipers, will they?" Liu Xin asked a little worriedly.

"Don't worry, it's all bulletproof cars." Mitsumi Fukuda said, "Just in case, let's stay at my house in Tokyo tonight." ”

Liu Xin actually did not object. (To be continued......)

PS: It's a real challenge for the will to stay updated, especially at the end of the month.