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It was very rare that Lei Hao booked a restaurant and invited Qiu Yuting to dinner. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed like it was the first time for him to send such an invitation.

In the past, most of the places to eat were decided by Qiu Yuting. Lei Hao has been dealing with files and data for a year, and the time spent with him can only be counted.

"A person like me should either find a money-worshiping girl or a wife who can understand me. Preferably... a strong woman like Tingting." After leaving get off work early, Lei Hao sat in the car and thought mockingly to himself.

Lei Hao is very self-aware. He is a tasteless man with little time and a lot of money. It is really difficult to find a suitable wife. It is true that some women will fall in love with him for various reasons, but if this continues, if both parties are not Who can stand having more of a common language?

The car drove slowly, Zheng Yimao was responsible for driving, and Liu Hui sat in the passenger seat. As a bodyguard, the two of them carefully observed the surrounding situation, and occasionally looked curiously at the boss who was being inexplicably pretentious.

Halfway through, Liu Hui frowned slightly as he looked at the vehicle following him in the rearview mirror.

"Amao, take a detour." Liu Hui whispered to Zheng Yimao.

"Brother Hui, I can only follow the navigation." Zheng Yimao replied aggrievedly: "This is New York, not Yangcheng or Shanghai. We have only been here for a month, and I haven't memorized the road conditions yet."

"Forget it, slow down and let the other person overtake you." Liu Hui said helplessly.

The road is public, and there are many situations where everyone has the same destination. Liu Hui was just a professional habit and felt that the other party was following him. When Zheng Yimao slowed down and the other party overtook him, he felt relieved.

Lei Hao lay half-lying in the back seat of the car with his eyes closed and concentrating. He didn't know these things. Even if he knew, he didn't think there would be any danger.

If I am in danger, will I not be reminded by future messages? Lei Hao doesn't think so. He absolutely values ​​his wealth and life very much.

Everything was normal. After entering the restaurant, Lei Hao was soon waiting for his fiancée. The two discussed work and life matters while eating.

After eating, Lei Hao and Qiu Yuting, surrounded by bodyguards, came to the exit of the parking lot to drive back to the hotel for the purpose of stopping by. They did not stop talking on the way.

Both of them are busy people, and they have a tacit understanding to get rid of more work so as to free up more time for the two of them in the evening. Of course, they are racing against time.

As the boss, the bodyguards had already assigned their tasks as early as after dinner. Zheng Yimao and one of the bodyguards responsible for Qiu Yuting's safety went to drive, while Liu Hui and another bodyguard were responsible for temporary security work. The four of them had just arrived at the exit of the parking lot. Not far away, you can see two cars belonging to LEI driving over at just the right time.

"Huh?" There was an outsider's car behind the two own cars. It was nothing at all, but Liu Hui, who had a good memory, clearly remembered that it was the following car in the afternoon.

"Are you all here to eat?" Liu Hui moved his body according to his professional needs and focused a large part of his attention on the other party.

Zheng Yimao quickly drove the car over. The car behind him was blocked on the road. Of course, he had to turn around to leave, but... it hit him directly.

The road was on the left, and Lei Hao and his group were standing on the sidewalk on the right side of the road, preparing to open the door and get in. The car driven by Zheng Yimao was hit like this, but it made a loud noise and then sped forward for a short distance.

Of course, Lei Hao and Qiu Yuting were exposed near the rear door. Immediately, there were several "bang bang" sounds from the vehicle with the windows not closed, and sparks seemed to fly out.

The United States is a country that does not ban guns. Although the gun control laws in New York are relatively strict, it is not too difficult to obtain guns. These few gunshots were heard.

From the opponent's acceleration action before the collision, Liu Hui noticed something abnormal. The opponent must have taken a detour in this situation. It was definitely wrong to step on the accelerator to accelerate, so he paid more attention.

The subsequent car crash and shooting seemed to happen in a flash of lightning, but it was enough for Liu Hui, who had been on the battlefield.

During the violent collision, Liu Hui was standing on the flat ground, while the other vehicle suffered violent shocks and must have stopped for a moment.

"Get the gun!" Lei Hao only heard these words in his ears, and felt himself being hugged and lying down. Then, after a few gunshots, there was a noise all around.

Lei Hao felt his head go blank for a while. When he came to his senses, he was greeted by a messy scene, and the strong smell of blood poured into his nose.

He reached out to hug Liu Hui, who was leaning against him, but felt that his hands were sticky, as if they were stained with something.

"His grandma's, Brother Hui, Brother Hui." Zheng Yimao's forehead was bleeding, and he was holding a gun in his hand. The ferocious expression on his face looked very scary.

"The target is me?" Several shots were fired in succession at his own area. Lei Hao could certainly see such an obvious situation. As soon as the emotions of the aftermath of the disaster emerged, a surge of anger was also rising.

As a financial practitioner, Lei Hao doesn't think that he is engaged in a high-risk industry. The market is there. He has thousands of opponents, and he is also an opponent of millions of people. Who would make enemies and grudges? If you lose money by trading in stocks, should you kill those who win? This unscientific!

Who is it? It doesn't matter who it is, the top priority is to clean up the mess in front of you.

"Call the police! Call the ambulance! Call our embassy and ask them to intervene! No, let's go to the hospital ourselves, turn on the navigation, and let's go to the nearest hospital!" Lei Hao's face turned pale. After seeing that Qiu Yuting was fine, The focus was on Liu Hui from the first moment.

While talking, Lei Hao stood up and felt severe pain in his calf and stomach. Looking around, it was all bright red.

"Damn it! Brother Mao, drive and go to the hospital!" Lei Hao calmed down a little, but Zheng Yimao on the other side was holding a gun and leaning down to determine Liu Hui's condition. The task of guarding was handed over to the two bodyguards beside Qiu Yuting.

After a period of panic, everyone arrived at the nearest hospital. Fortunately, Liu Hui and his group knew their situation and took extra precautions in the vital parts of the body. As long as the bullet did not hit the head, the bullet would fall. In other places, the possibility of escaping is much greater.

But even so, Liu Hui was pushed into the operating room after being shot three times in the back.

There are more than a thousand public shooting cases in the United States every year. In this country where guns are not allowed, shootings are not uncommon, although this incident happened in Manhattan and to... Lei Hao.