Chapter 362: Assassination

"What's going on?"

Curly, who was pulling Zhong Hu to walk outside, looked around cautiously, but because it was too dark, he couldn't see anything, and there were so many people in the crowd that he couldn't find the direction of the exit at all.

The man in the cap took out the night vision goggles from his trouser pocket, smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, and everything in front of him brightened up in an instant.

"Hehe, got you."

In the dark bar, he found Zhong Hu's figure, a flash of light in his hand, and took out a sharp dagger.

Towards Zhong Hu, they approached the past.

"What's going on with Yu Fan?"

At this moment, Li Huaihai and Wang Yufan were sitting in the private room, and before they could say a few words, they suddenly went dark.

"Whoa."

Before Wang Yufan could reply, a group of people rushed in at the door.

Li Huaihai suddenly became nervous.

"Young master, are you alright?"

"Whew."

Fortunately, it is Wang Yufan's bodyguard.

"Well, I'm fine, what's going on outside."

Wang Yufan sat on the sofa and took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight, and asked in a deep voice to a group of bodyguards, it stands to reason that the Royal Court Bar is a well-known bar here, how can there be a sudden power outage?

"I don't know, maybe it's being overhauled outside, and then the power suddenly goes out."

The head of the bodyguard said casually, and the only reason he could think of was this.

But Wang Yufan squinted his eyes slightly, something abnormal must be demonic, he didn't believe that it was as simple as cutting off the power.

"Let's hope it's an ordinary power outage."

Thinking so in his heart, Wang Yufan sat quietly on the sofa, while Li Huaihai stood there nervously, he had already guessed that this must be done by Zhong Lou.

"Everyone protect the young master, let's go outside."

Curly said in a deep voice to the others, and a group of people were struggling to form a circle and move in one direction.

Zhong Hu stayed in the middle, and at this moment the strength of the wine was just coming up, and his head was dizzy, not knowing that danger was quietly attacking him.

"Ah, you've squeezed me."

The man in the cap had a dagger hidden in his arms, and he had already approached Zhong Hu's side, and with the help of the crowd, he violently scattered the curly hair.

A gap appeared.

A cold light flashed from the dagger, and the man in the cap blended sideways into the crowd.

"Hmm."

Zhong Hu just sighed, and before he could speak, he had already fallen to the ground with a bang.

For a moment, he felt a chill in his throat, and then his eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything.

If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that the knife mark directly cut Zhong Hu's shin, and there is no possibility of survival at all.

"Young Master Zhong! Master. ”

Curly looked at Zhong Hu who fell to the ground, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly lay down, while the other subordinates were vigilant, forming a circle around here, looking around vigilantly, but they were panicked in their hearts.

Because Zhong Hu was lying on the floor, it was already bloody.

"Young Master Zhong, wake up."

Curly Hair hugged Zhong Hu's sturdy body, covering his neck with one hand, and his eyes were a little flustered.

"It's over, something happened."

Thinking so in his heart, they can't escape anymore, and Zhong Fuhong will definitely not let them go.

"You call the emergency number and call the master."

Curly hair covered Zhong Hu's neck and roared eagerly, his voice trembling a little.

The captain stood on the second floor wearing night vision goggles and looked at the chaotic crowd below, as well as Zhong Hu, who had fallen in a pool of blood, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the task was perfectly completed.

"Everyone, wrap up."

The captain whispered into the communicator.

"Yes."

Everyone took advantage of the crowd and walked outside.

"Brush."

With the departure of the action team arranged by Zhong Lou, the lights in the bar were finally restored, but the bar was already in shambles.

In the center of the bar was a figure lying in a pool of blood.

"Young master, something happened!"

Wang Yufan's bodyguard rushed into the private room as soon as possible and said with a panicked face.

"What's wrong? What happened? ”

Wang Yufan knew that something was wrong, and sure enough, something was wrong, so he stood up violently and looked at the bodyguard suspiciously.

"Young Master, Zhong Hu is dead!"

Wang Yufan's bodyguard said tremblingly, his face looking quite shocked.

"What?"

Wang Yufan exclaimed, obviously a little incredulous, he was still talking to himself just now, why did he suddenly die now.

"Where is he now?"

Wang Yufan asked in a trembling voice, a little incredulous, he had to see it with his own eyes to believe it.

"It's down there, still lying in a pool of blood."

The bodyguard stretched out his finger and pointed to the center of the bar, and said in a trembling voice.

"Whew."

Taking a deep breath, Wang Yufan turned his head to Li Huaihai and said in a deep voice:

"Brother Li, it's not safe here now, and you also saw that Zhong Hu has already had an accident, let's go down and take a look."

Wang Yufan always felt that things were very strange, why did he suddenly have a power outage as soon as he arrived, and Zhong Hu died inexplicably.

"Ahem."

Li Huaihai was shocked at the moment, and his taste was dry at the moment.

He had already guessed everything that happened here, but he didn't expect Zhong Lou to be so bold and openly assassinate Zhong Hu in the bar hall, wasn't he afraid of Zhong Fuhong and the others' revenge?

"Okay, let's go."

Li Huaihai coughed lightly twice, then his face returned to normal, and he walked out behind Wang Yufan.

"Why hasn't the ambulance come yet?"

Curly squatted on the ground and roared, why haven't you come after so long?

"Master's phone."

The people around him connected to Zhong Fuhong's phone and handed it to Curly Hair.

Curly looked at him deeply, took the phone tremblingly, he didn't know how to face Zhong Fuhong, squinted at Zhong Hu lying in a pool of blood, and his scalp was numb.

Looking at the scars that penetrated into the bones, Curly Hair gasped, can this still be saved?

"Hey, where is Zhong Hu? Where is he? Why haven't you come back yet. ”

Zhong Fuhong sat on the sofa and glared at his eyes and roared angrily, it has been so long and he hasn't come back, and it seems that he doesn't take his father in his eyes at all.

"Master, Young Master Zhong, something happened to him."

Curly said in a deep voice with a sad face, now that this situation can only tell him the truth, and he can only pray that Zhong Fuhong will not involve his anger in them.

"What? What happened to him? Is he hurt? Where are you, I will send now. ”

Zhong Fuhong stood up suddenly, his face was a little anxious, although he scolded him again, but in his heart he was very worried about his safety, a typical knife mouth tofu heart.