260: Sniper successful?
Han Junxi will be nervous when he sees Dong Yi's phone, and he will think that something happened to Wu Yishuang. After all, he sent Dong Yi to wait by Wu Yishuang's side. Then he felt that Dong Yi's phone calls were all to report Wu Yishuang's situation.
"Dong Yi, what's the matter?"
"Young master, there is a gun pointed at your office, you have to be careful."
Dong Yi made a long story short and wanted to draw Han Junxi's attention immediately.
"Muzzle?"
"Yes, Miss Wu heard Hua Fengshan's call just now......"
Before Dong Yidu could make a superfluous explanation, he heard a "pop", which was the sound of a bullet hitting the glass. Did he remind him too late?
Dong Yi was stunned for a moment, and the first time he reacted, he shouted at the phone: "Young master, young master." ”
But although the phone didn't hang up, there was no response from Han Junxi over there, and then Dong Yi heard the sound of his body falling to the ground.
"Young master, young master, young master......"
Dong Yi was a little anxious. He shouted at the young master and wanted to rush out of the ward, but he glanced back at Wu Yishuang worriedly. But with Aunt Hong here, there should be no problem, right? So Dong Yi's eyes looked at Aunt Hong again.
Aunt Hong glanced at Dong Yi with firm eyes, and then nodded slightly: That means that Dong Yi can rest assured to see the situation of the young master.
Dong Yi walked downstairs and took out another mobile phone. He has to arrange manpower, and this time he must catch the other party's people. When I was at the Chicken Street Sauna Center, let the sniper run; That time in the hospital lobby, Han Jun-hee asked him to go after the sniper, but he still let him run.
Is his Huafeng Mountain really endless? This time, the young master is better if there is nothing to do, if there are three longs and two shorts, he Dong Yi swears that not only will he kill Huafeng Mountain, but even the corpse will be fried into meat sauce.
After Dong Yi made eye contact with Aunt Hong, he ran away.
And Dong Yi's phone call, of course, was also heard clearly by Wu Yishuang.
Han Jun-hee was shot? It can't be, absolutely not. I have prepared a lot of vinegar for him to drink, and he will never leave me until he finishes it.
After Dong Yi left, Wu Yishuang also reacted, jumped out of the hospital bed and was about to follow. The "pop" sound of the bullet hitting the glass and the "bang" sound of her body falling to the ground made her legs a little weak in a hurry.
"Miss Wu."
When Aunt Hong saw that Wu Yishuang was going out, she really stepped forward to stop her.
"Let me go. Aunt Hong, do you know that I have super hearing? I could hear anything within two hundred meters of my surroundings and pinpoint my bearings with unerring accuracy. So if something goes wrong with your young master, then I'm the one who can track down the murderer the most. ”
Wu Yi asked Aunt Hong sincerely.
However, if it wasn't Aunt Hong, but another middle-aged woman who wanted to intercept her, Wu Yishuang would definitely push her away without hesitation, too lazy to talk nonsense with her, so as not to delay time.
But this Aunt Hong, she can't push, because she, Wu Yishuang, is definitely not her opponent.
First, Wu Yishuang can see from Aunt Hong's words and deeds that she is bold and decisive, and her eyes never flash hesitation and fear, so can she have two strokes?
And since Han Junxi sent her to her side to protect her, can this Aunt Hong be simple?
Wu Yishuang's little face was already very pale, but now it is even paler because he is worried about Han Junxi's safety. A pair of watery eyes were still filled with tears.
What is even more commendable is that Wu Yishuang was able to preserve his sanity in the face of great grief and pain and critical conditions at such a young age.
And listening to Wu Yishuang's words, she already knew that her Aunt Hong was sent by Han Junxi?
Aunt Hong looks to be about fifty or sixty years old, which should be about the same age as Han Junxi's parents. She is not a simple nurse, she was originally Mrs. Han's personal bodyguard.
When Mrs. Han and Master Han went out on a trip, she was basically in charge of all the housekeeping of the Han Mansion in the Dongyuan Villa District. Of course, this was all when Mrs. Han didn't take her on a trip.
Aunt Hong looked at Wu Yishuang, but after hesitating for a while, she decided to agree to Wu Yishuang, but the premise was that she had to follow her.
Wu Yishuang definitely agreed to Aunt Hong's request. At this time, as long as she can rush to Hansheng Group as soon as possible to see Han Junxi, she can do whatever you want.
"Okay, I promise you, Aunt Hong, let's go."
……
In fact, Han Junxi is very grateful to Dong Yi.
It was Dong Yi's phone that made him go to the window, and it was Dong Yi's phone that made him look out the window with his super vision. It was precisely because of this glance that he could clearly see that the bullet had flown towards his eyebrows.
While Han Junxi was dodging bullets, he suddenly had the best of both worlds - that is, to play dead. Pretend you've been hit with a sniper rifle and fall to the ground.
The first advantage of this in Han Junxi's heart is that he can try how important he is in Wu Yishuang's heart; The second benefit is that it can paralyze snipers.
Wu Yishuang could definitely hear the sound of bullets hitting the window glass from the phone, so once she couldn't hear his voice, she would definitely believe that something had happened to him and that he had been shot.
And when the sniper finds out that he has succeeded, he will leave carelessly. Because the premier Han Yan King was shot, this explosive news will definitely make the city boil in an instant, and people's attention must be more on him, and about the sniper, it has become the object of their slow investigation, rather than immediately chasing and hunting down.
paralyzing the sniper, which facilitates Han Junxi's pursuit of him.
Han Junxi, who had made a decision, waited for the bullet to reach the front door, and then turned around just right, and then let the bullet fly past the bridge of his nose.
And he himself covered his temples with his hands as fast as he could, and a hint of red floated out between his fingers.
The red color was actually the tip of his tie caught between his fingers.
It would have felt like he had been hit in the temple and was bleeding. With this action, Han Junxi's body fell down with a "bang". And the place where he fell was also rehearsed in his mind, he fell in the position where there was a curtain, and his feet were exposed where there were no curtains.
It's all a split-second action, and it's one that can make the sniper think he's been hit.
And Secretary Guo, who heard the different voice in Han Junxi's office, also knocked on the door.
"Han Dong, how are you? You okay? ”
Han Jun-hee ignored her, he needed his secretary to break into the office, and then when he saw him lying on the ground, he screamed loudly. These movements will be clearly seen by the sniper's sight.
And the time it takes for this series of situations to happen is only a few seconds.
Now Han Junxi is lying on the ground, and he is still using his mobile phone to whisper to the people.
Ever since he was sniped by a sniper in the center of the sauna on Chicken Street, Han Junxi expected that if he couldn't kill him this time, the other party would not give up. So where would he be unprepared?
……
"We succeeded?"
The thin monkey also used the telescope to clearly see everything that happened in Han Junxi's office, and couldn't help but be a little happy.
"Wait, maybe there's a scam."
The sniper wondered that he was obviously going to hit Han Junxi's eyebrows, why was he so coincidentally turned his head to avoid it? He has super vision, this person knows everything, it can't be that he can see the bullet clearly and pretend to be dead, right?
"What fraud? King Han Yan's head was bleeding. And looking at the floor-to-ceiling window, his feet on the ground were motionless outside. ”
Skinny Monkey didn't move until he saw Secretary Guo break into the office, then screamed loudly, then shivered with fright, and was busy calling the police. He slowly loosened his frown.
"There's no fraud, is there?"
The skinny monkey was a little proud.
"Be careful to make the ship of ten thousand years. I'll go first, you can go slowly. ”
"Okay, you go first. Seeing that you have successfully sniped King Han Yan, let you go and be careful to make the Ten Thousand Years Ship. ”
The skinny monkey lay on his back on the couch in the room unapprehended.
He wanted to relax and relax, and all along, because of the killing of King Han Yan, he was nervous like a pig and tired like a dog.
It turns out that the building where the thin monkeys are located is an office building, and it is basically a place for outsiders to do business here and rent an office. Now because it is close to the end of the year, many offices are empty, just like the room where the skinny monkey is now.
"You'd better go downstairs to the hotel, right? You're not going to wait here for the police to come to you, are you? ”
With that, the sniper put away his gun as well, turned around and left the office.
"Hmph, that makes sense. Go to the hotel and go to the hotel. It doesn't matter if something happens to me, I'm afraid that my wife and daughter will suffer with me. And didn't Brother Hua say that as long as he can kill Han Junxi, he will send me abroad to get together with my wife and children. Haha, wife and children, I'm here. ”
Thinking of this, the skinny monkey also left here quickly and excitedly and went to the hotel downstairs.
Now that he can finally relax, he must eat a feast.
But as soon as he sat down in a private room in the hotel, someone pushed open the door of the private room.
"Just serve the fruit first, and then your hotel's signature dish. In addition, are there any chicks who can massage? Get me one in. ”
The thin monkey was lying on the sofa in the lounge area of the private room, looking lazy and lazy. When I heard the footsteps, I thought it was the waiter, so I said a lot of what my stomach needed, and what my body needed.
And the person who came in did not answer his words, listening to the footsteps of walking, not like a girl.
What's going on? Aren't the waiters in the hotel all girls?
Thinking of the thin monkey here, he raised his head in confusion, and in the next second, his eyes became extremely frightened.
"Why—How could it be you?"
The skinny monkey stammered as he spoke. In this winter, dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and face.