After Sun Dasheng said this, Sabah and the black man Miller glanced at each other. The smiles of the two people froze on their faces, and Sun Dasheng greeted Ah Cuo next to him as if he hadn't noticed. The two of them poured wine over each other as if no one was around, and then clinked glasses and drank them all.

Among the people in the dark night, only Catherine's expression on her face did not change much, and this woman could still see the stitches, and when she found two people pouring wine from each other, she also brought her wine glass over. After rubbing a glass of wine, the three of them toasted and drank the wine in the glass.

After being silent for a long time, Sabah smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Sun, your sister's husband has made a mistake that must not be violated, rules are rules, and no one can change them. I'm sorry, but I can't really help you with Monroe. ”

After saying this, the expression on Ah Cuo's face also changed. He ignored Sun Dasheng and Catherine, and after giving himself a glass of wine, he stared at Sabah with his eyes and slowly drank the wine in the glass. This action smacks of provocation, and Sabah doesn't care, as if he didn't see it. But the black man was not so good at talking, and he glared back at A's wrong gaze. The dinner table, which was originally quite harmonious, was instantly filled with the smell of gunpowder.

At this time, Sun Dasheng suddenly laughed, then stood up and said to Sabah: "I'm sorry, I forgot to turn off the fire after boiling water at home, you eat first." In this way, I turned off the fire and came back. It's not that I said, I'm not coming back, you don't ......."

Before Sun Dasheng's words were finished, the position of the window suddenly "Boom!" With a bang, the glass burst on the spot, and the broken glass ballast was scattered all over the ground. Before everyone could understand what was going on. Sabah suddenly fell on his back, and saw that there was an extra bullet hole in his chest at this moment. The blood flowed uncontrollably.

"There's a sniper out there!" The first to react was Sun Dasheng, who had already burrowed into the table as he spoke. Before his words could reach the ground, a few more bullets came in from outside the window, but fortunately, by this time everyone was already on guard, and no one was wounded by gunshots except for Sabah, who was unlucky. The bullet fired at Miller, a black man, was the most bizarre, as it suddenly stopped when it hit him, and it looked like it was hanging in the air.

By this time, Sabah's bodyguards outside had already rushed in. They blocked the window with their bodies, but by this time the gunmen outside had stopped shooting, and taking advantage of this opportunity, the black man Miller picked up Sabah. The crowd ran around the hotel outside.

But just as he was about to run out of the room with Sabah in his arms, the old man in his arms, who was more than 120 years old, suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute! Sun Desheng! I have something to ask you! ”

At this time, Sun Dasheng also sensed that the crisis had passed, and his head emerged from under the dinner table, and he glanced at Sabah in Miller's arms. At this time, Sabah's face was like a blank piece of paper, panting, gritting his teeth and saying to Sun Dasheng: "What you said before, whoever makes trouble in this country, your people will intervene, is it still a word?" ”

"Count!" The expression on Sun Dasheng's face also began to become weird, and after snorting, he continued to Sabah: "The people of Wuyin can't come in, I still say the same thing, I want to make trouble, make trouble somewhere else." If there's trouble here, I'll be with you. ”

Then my shot was not in vain, Sabah was already in pain at this time, and his face was covered with cold sweat. After getting the answer from Sun Dasheng, he lay on Miller as if he was paralyzed. Let his subordinates carry themselves out.

After watching these people run out, Sun Dasheng got out from under the table. glanced at the only one left, and patted the dust on his body very naturally. said to Ah Cuo: "I didn't say it, what do you think about this matter?" ”

"What do you think?" After Ah Cuo sneered, he continued: "It's obviously acting, these people are all killers of the night. After playing assassination for thousands of years, maybe you haven't found a sniper gunner outside? Fools can see that Sabah is using you to organize the people of the fog to take refuge in the country. ”

"I didn't ask you this," Sun Dasheng sat back in his chair. I drank the residual wine in the cup in one gulp, and steamed fish with chopsticks and drank it. Only then did he continue: "Since even a fool can see it, why did Sabah go out and get shot, and he had to act like this? ”

After being silent for a moment, Ah Cuo pulled up a chair and sat down opposite Sun Dasheng. looked at the fat man in front of him, sighed, and said, "They are forcing you to submit, and the boss of the dark night is in the country, and he almost died in front of you." If you can treat it as if nothing happened, then in the future, not only Wuyin, but anyone can come to the country to make trouble, right? ”

"And Sabah gave himself a shot, which is too big. Even if there was a past that was bought by the fog before, he didn't dare to make any more moves now. Sun Fatzi smiled, and filled himself and Ah Cuo until they were full of wine, and after the two of them clinked glasses, they drank all the wine in the cup at the same time. Sun Fatzi suddenly laughed and said, "It's not me who said, if I can let the old man Sabah give me a shot, it will be worth it even if I suffer a dumb loss." ”

But there is still something that Ah Cuo doesn't understand: "Is it worth it to give yourself a shot?" He is the leader of the night. Just for a crippled fog hidden? ”

"It's not that simple" Sun Dasheng took another bite of the dish, swallowed the contents of his mouth, and then said to Ah Cuo: "It's not me who said, Kimura and your mother and her husband have been missing for so many years, and now this Japanese has come out again, and he has made a fog, there must be something in this." Sabah fought to get a shot himself, something to avoid. ”

After finishing speaking, Sun Dasheng stood up from his chair and said to Ah Cuo: "Let's think of a way to do Monroe's matter in the future, with my brother-in-law's ability, it is difficult for ordinary people except Sabah to move him - this is not right, everyone is gone, who will buy it?" ”

Director Sun didn't have the habit of paying, and in the end, he could only settle the meal money by mistake. Although there are still seven or eight dishes that have not come up, the dishes that have been put in the pot should not be returned. Ah Cuo is reluctant to let go of the dishes that have not moved in the back. In the end, they all packed up, and together with the unopened bottles of red and white wine on the table, they had to be taken back to their hotels.

Director Sun is a busy man, and after rushing to the dinner, he rushed back to the capital. He was in a hurry and didn't use Ah Cuo to send him, and at that moment Ah Cuo carried two bags of packed food boxes and got into a taxi.

Not long after the car started, Ah Cuo was staring at the scenery outside the car window aimlessly. As the taxi drove through a fork in the road, a figure suddenly flashed by the side of the road. After being stunned for a moment, Ah Cuo immediately shouted at the driver: "Stop!" ”

The taxi driver didn't know what was going on, so he stepped on the brakes to the end, but fortunately there was no car behind, or it would not have been necessary for several cars to collide at this time.

The car had just stopped, and Ah Cuo didn't care about the things he was still carrying, so he threw his wallet to the driver. He opened the door and jumped out of the car, dropping the two food boxes on the ground. Then he ran towards the fork in the road he had just passed.

After running back, he ran back and forth at the fork in the road a few times, but the figure that flashed by seemed to have completely disappeared. No matter how much he searched, he still couldn't find a trace of the man.

Could it be that I was wrong? At this time, Ah Cuo began to wonder if he had seen too much. Just when he turned around and was looking for another taxi. The crowd of people around them suddenly froze, and thousands of people seemed to be frozen in the photograph.

Then, a familiar figure emerged from the stillness of the crowd. He held a flask full of whiskey in his hand, smiled at Ah Cuo, and said, "Long time no see." ”

The person who came was Monroe, who had been missing for a while! Ah Cuo rubbed his eyes, he couldn't believe what was in front of him. Just as I was about to meet the past. Suddenly, he noticed Monroe's other hand covering his lower abdomen, and blood was dripping down his fingers.