Chapter 540: Restaurant Assassination
"Didn't you want to serve another table? Let's all come up together! β
After hearing the chef's words, Albert waved his hand impatiently, thinking of the conditions proposed by Bai Zhentian, so that he even had the intention of strangling the other party, according to his original intention, it would be good to give a cup of boiled water to drink.
"Yes, sir, I'll bring you this dish first!" The cook respectfully agreed, but his feet were not straight, and he walked to the place where the few people were sitting with his plate.
"Bai, you know, the shares of Taj Casino are worth billions of dollars, and your appetite is a little too big, right?" Albert didn't look at the chef at all, and after asking casually, he turned his attention to Bai Zhentian again.
"The choice is yours, old friend, you can refuse me." Bai Zhentian laughed in his chest, he had eaten Albert to death, and he would finally agree to this condition.
can make Albert of the five major mafia families deflated, and Bai Zhentian is in a very happy mood at this time.
For Hongmen, if they can get a stake in Taj Casino, then they will not be too eager to enter the gambling industry on Aodao, after all, it is too close to the mainland.
was thinking about all kinds of pros and cons in his heart, so Bai Zhentian didn't pay attention to the chef who came over, but in more than ten seconds, the person wearing the chef's hat had already come closer.
Unlike Bai Zhentian and Albert, Qin Feng's muscles were tense at this time, because as the chef approached, the sense of crisis in his heart became stronger and stronger, and there was even a layer of fine goosebumps on his neck.
"Huh? What's going on, what about the waiters? β
When the chef walked to the table, Albert was stunned when he raised his head, generally the restaurant is served by the waiter, and the chef will not go out of the kitchen unless the guests have special needs.
"Sir. This sturgeon caviar needs me to explain how to eat it. β
The chef's hat was a little low, and the hair hanging down from his forehead completely obscured his eyes, and not only that, but his cheeks were covered with a beard. Faces are almost completely invisible.
"Okay, tell me about it, I'm not so stingy, isn't this caviar?"
If it were ordinary, Albert might have been suspicious, but he was a little absent-minded now, and he didn't pay much attention to the chef's anomaly.
βhaodeγβ
The man leaned slightly, placed the tray on the edge of the table, and opened the metal cover with his right hand. He said, "The name of this dish is called Hell Visitor......
"Visitors from hell? How strange is that? β
Since the man opened the cover in the direction facing him, after hearing the name of the dish, Albert and Bai Zhentian were stunned for a moment, and stretched out their heads to look at the plate.
"If you go to hell and taste this dish, it will taste even more delicious."
When the cover was completely removed, a jet-black and shiny pistol appeared in the middle of the plate. And the man's hand, at the same time as the words ended. Lightning-fast grip on the handle of the gun.
"Damn, killer?!"
When he saw clearly that what was taken out of the plate was a gun, Bai Zhentian suddenly leaned back, kicked his right foot heavily on the edge of the table, and the whole person quickly fell backwards with the power of this kick.
Bai Zhentian's kick almost exerted all his strength. The table behind the crash fell to the ground, just in front of him.
Bai Zhentian's set of movements did not have any hindrance, as if he was flowing with water, and almost in the blink of an eye, his body had been hidden behind another dining table. Seeing that the killer was slightly stunned.
In the end, the other party is a professional killer who has undergone strict training, and the time of being stunned is only a short one or two seconds.
After Bai Zhentian hid, the man's pistol had already been raised, and the target of the muzzle was Albert, the godfather of the mafia. Luciano.
Although Albert has also experienced a lot of storms in his life, and even participated in the plot to assassinate President Kennedy that year, he can be described as a veteran and calculating.
But for the godfathers of the five major mafia families, they are more likely to hide in the background than to charge in front, and those things are done by the "legions" under their command.
So the number of times Albert has been pointed at a gun in his life is really only a handful, although he also reacted, wanting to dodge as quickly as Bai Zhentian.
But helplessly, Albert's consciousness and body were not as coordinated as Bai Zhentian, and he opened his eyes and watched the muzzle of the black hole aiming at his eyebrows, Albert was completely stiff there, and his body couldn't react at all.
Although the bullet had not yet been fired, Albert had already felt the shadow of death, and he was so close that he could not imagine that he would still have any hope of survival.
As for Alfonso, who was sitting next to Albert, he was even more unbearable, he almost lost the ability to think, and sat there completely stunned.
"Bang!"
The suffocating sound of the gunshot finally rang out, and Albert could even see the fire coming from the muzzle, and at this moment, his soul seemed to drift.
"Ah!!h
A terrible cry, almost at the same time as the gunshot, echoed in the cafeteria, and no one doubted that it was Albert, even Albert himself thought so.
But after a second or two, when Albert's soul returned to his body, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, the bullet seemed to fly past his shoulder, and he could even feel the burning heat in his shoulder.
"This ...... What's going on? β
When Albert came to his senses, he saw that the big hand that was originally holding the gun had a bright fork stuck in the back of the hand, and the metallic luster reflected on the handle of the fork was so dazzling.
The pistol, which had just fired a bullet, had already fallen on the table, and seeing this, Albert crawled back and hid behind a table.
The killer reacted quickly, stretched out his uninjured left hand, and grabbed the pistol on the table, only to pause as his hand touched the hilt.
Because the killer saw that the young man opposite him was holding a serrated knife in his hand, and he could feel that if he picked up the pistol, the knife would go into the back of his left hand.
βwhoisthat?β
When the door of the restaurant opened, and more than a dozen people were about to rush in with guns, the killer knew that his assassination mission had failed, but the killer still asked the sentence "Who are you" unwillingly.
Qin Feng shook his head and didn't speak, but the hand holding the knife was very steady, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the killer's left hand, without the slightest relaxation.
βshitοΌβ
The killer cursed angrily, but his left hand still didn't dare to grab the pistol, but lifted the table up with force, and at the same time ran backwards quickly.
"Bang! Bang bang!! β
The people who poured in from outside the restaurant were very experienced, and when they saw a white figure moving, the gunshots rang out.
"Boss, are you alright?"
"Master Bai, where are you? Did the Italians do it? β
The sound of gunfire is always nerve-wracking, and although it didn't hit the white figure, it pitted the Hongmen and the mafia against each other, with both sides pointing guns at each other's bodies.
Since no one found the boss on their side, the atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly became tense, and even Qin Feng, who had just dodged those bowls, chopsticks and spoons, squatted on the ground, for fear that someone would go off the rails.
"Put the gun down!"
"Put your guns down!"
Bai Zhentian and Albert's voices rang out from behind the two tables at the same time, and the two bigwigs stuck out their heads and glanced out before standing up.
"Boss, are you alright?"
"Master Bai, what's going on?"
The two groups of people in the restaurant instantly divided into two groups and surrounded Bai Zhentian and Albert, although the muzzle of the gun was lowered, they did not put the gun away.
Albert, who was the one who had been through the storm and waves, quickly calmed down and said, "Hurry up and go to the kitchen to see, the killer is from the kitchen!" β
"Yes, boss!" After hearing Albert's words, three or four people from the mafia side ran to the kitchen with guns.
"Put away all the guns!"
Albert glared at his subordinates, raised his feet and walked towards Qin Feng, his action immediately made the people on Hongmen's side nervous.
"It's fine."
Bai Zhentian waved his hand, looked at Qin Feng in surprise, and said, "Brother, I didn't expect you to have this hand?" But what about you Weishenme to save Albert? β
With Bai Zhentian's eyesight, he could naturally see that the killer was only targeting Albert, and at that time, he only cared about dodging by himself, where could he care about Albert's life and death!
Qin Feng laughed when he heard this, and said, "Big Brother Bai, if Albert dies, who are you going to extort?" β
Since he saved Albert, Qin Feng naturally wanted to say something grandiose.
In fact, in that situation at that time, the killer was also a threat to him, so Qin Feng subconsciously wanted to solve this threat, to put it bluntly, saving Albert was just a matter of convenience.
"Brother, I remember this feeling, brother!"
After hearing Qin Feng's words, Bai Zhentian nodded heavily, he naturally knew that if Albert died, the mafia would inevitably be in chaos, and Hongmen's Jihua would no longer be able to achieve it.
Therefore, no matter whether what Qin Feng said is true or not, Bai Zhentian has to receive this affection, because this is a matter involving billions of dollars, and the entire Hongmen owes Qin Feng a great favor.
"Sir, Albert, thank you for your help!"
Just as Bai Zhentian and Qin Feng were talking in Cantonese, Albert also walked to Qin Feng's side, bent down deeply and bowed to Qin Feng. (To be continued......)
PS: PS: The first update, there is another chapter that is estimated to be late, let's watch it tomorrow!