"Assassins? Who is it for? ”

In an instant, countless thoughts had flashed through Zhou Yu's mind, he saw that Qinglong and White Tiger had locked on to the killer, and with the skills of these two people, they would definitely subdue the other party before they could finish shooting, but that would ......

Zhou Yu's thoughts telegraphed back and forth several times, and at the moment before the Qinglong White Tiger was about to make a move, he made a gesture to the two of them, and stopped their next move with his eyes.

Yes, Zhou Yu stopped Qinglong and Baihu so that the assassin could calmly draw his gun and aim, and pulled the trigger at the big shots waiting for a group photo in the front row.

In this process, Zhou Yu's spirit is always highly concentrated, and everything around him is running in slow motion.

When he saw that the Assassin's first shot would hit the dirt below the stage, he was sure that it was not a veteran, and instead of reacting, he waited for the second shot.

Immediately after the first shot, the crowd at the scene fell into panic and confusion.

Standing below are the families of these big people, when have these ladies and children ever seen such a scene? After a brief moment of stunnedness, he instantly fell into fear and began to scream and hide in all directions.

At this point, the bigwigs on the stage and their bodyguards all responded, and just as everyone was looking for cover, the assassin fired a second shot.

The bullet drilled out of the barrel in Zhou Yu's eyes with a very slow movement, and drew a trajectory in the air against the backdrop of a handful of sparks, and the target aimed at this shot made Zhou Yu raise his eyebrows slightly, and scolded "MMP" in his heart.

The real target of this killer who appeared at the auction turned out to be him, Zhou Yu.

"Hey, hey, did you make a mistake about the target, Mr. Killer, there are so many big people here, are you sure you're here to assassinate me?"

Between this lightning and flint, Zhou Yu's brain was like a precision instrument running at full speed, turning dozens of thoughts, and when the bullet was halfway into the air, he had already made a decision, and then shouted, "Be careful!" ”

After Zhou Yu finished speaking, his body rushed out to the middle, and in the process, he stretched out his index finger to change the angle of the slow-flying bullet, and shot on his left shoulder with a "bang".

Everything around him returned to normal again, and after the gunshot, almost at the same time, Zhou Yu shouted "Be careful", flew out, and pounced on Franklin Roosevelt, who was not far from him, and the two fell to the ground.

"There are assassins! Someone catch him for me! ”

In the midst of confusion and shouting, the Assassin was quickly pushed to the ground by the surrounding bodyguards and seized his weapon.

"Hahaha~~ Die, you damn guy, it's all your fault, it's all your fault!"

Zhou Yu, who threw down Roosevelt on his side, endured the pain in his shoulder and looked in the direction of the murderer, but saw that the man almost shouted madly, and suddenly his head was tilted, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and he swallowed his breath.

However, at that moment, he also saw the killer's appearance clearly, and was sure that he didn't know the other party at all, why did this madman risk so much to assassinate him?

But fortunately, Zhou Yu's brain turned quickly, and the original inexplicable assassination turned into a life-saving grace for Roosevelt.

With the help of everyone around them, the two were quickly moved to the back of the stage.

Zhou Yu's left shoulder was stained red with blood at the moment, but he still gritted his teeth to prevent himself from shouting, and even squeezed out a smile and said, "Mr. Roosevelt, you are not injured, are you?" ”

Roosevelt was still a little relieved at the moment, his face was a little pale, but his expression was still calm.

He looked at Zhou Yu gratefully and said, "You....... You just saved me! ”

Zhou Yu shook his head and said, "You don't need to say thank you...... There is a proverb in our hometown that calls once born and twice cooked, and we are already acquaintances and have the same hobbies, don't we? And...... What I just did...... It's also subconscious, so you didn't think too much about the consequences for a moment, and you're fine...... It's okay......"

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and finally he closed his eyes and fainted in front of Roosevelt.

"Doctor! Hurry up and call a doctor! Find the best surgeon in all of New York! He must be cured, and nothing can happen to him! ”

After seeing Zhou Yu shot, Qinglong and Baihu, who were crowded on the periphery of the crowd, glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of doubt in each other's eyes.

Yes, they had clearly detected the danger in advance and could stop the gunman before he could shoot, but Mr. Zhou signaled them not to shoot and was shot because of this, what did he want to do?

Although Qinglong and Baihu didn't know why Zhou Yu did this, they knew better than anyone else that the location where the shot just hit would not kill Zhou Yu, at least in front of so many big people, he would definitely be sent to the hospital in time, and his life would be even less dangerous.

Since this charity auction is full of high-profile figures in New York, the organizers have arranged for doctors to be on hand in advance, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

Just after Zhou Yu was shot, the doctors who were guarding the side, who were just trying to eat and drink to end their work, suddenly rushed over, and built all the environment needed for the operation for the former on the spot.

Since the location where Zhou Yu was shot was not critical, the bullet only hit his shoulder muscle and penetrated it, and in order to stay in his body, the doctors only had to stitch up his wound and apply medicine.

But the strange thing is that even though the doctors had treated Zhou Yu's wound for the first time, he still fell into a coma, and the doctors speculated that this was probably due to the effect of some kind of toxic substance carried on the bullet.

"Mr. Zhou......! Quick, send him to the best hospital in New York for treatment, he must not be in trouble! ”

Roosevelt anxiously instructed his assistants to let the bodyguards of the on-site organizers carry Zhou Yu into the car and send him to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible.

Qinglong and Baihu got into Judge Yuanlun's car and followed from a distance.

Moments later, the police had sealed off the place where the incident had occurred, and the recovered bigwigs began to talk in whispers about what had just happened.

"What the hell did Fabuchi do? How do you let a killer sneak into a charity auction? ”

"He's just stated that the killer was mixed in with the line of guests who came to the auction, and it seems that he was disguised as someone's manservant."

"Why did he shoot Franklin Roosevelt? That person has stepped down from his position. ”

"Could it be his former political enemy? But as far as I know, he doesn't have such an undying political enemy. ”

"Yes...... Who would shoot a loser? There must be a deeper reason for this. ”

"Whatever the reason, gentlemen, I think the law and order in New York should be put in a strong order!"

"That's right, it's time to find something to do for the police in New York, if we can't deter the murderer behind the scenes this time, everyone's lives will not be guaranteed, how can we participate in similar gatherings in the future? We want to let those who hide in the shadows know who has the final say in New York! ”

"Yes, that's it!"