Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

But the girl didn't even blink, she raised her head slightly, revealing her surly face, her eyes seemed to be filled with black ink. He looked around and said in a cold tone: "Whoever comes one step closer, I promise to shoot you next!"

There is a shadow of a reclusive family behind this five-star hotel. There is almost never any trouble here, let alone a shot fired in public.

The noisy voice suddenly became quiet.

Not to mention the onlookers, even the people in the Ninth Institute were shocked by her.

But I have to say that Qiao Nian's shot was very intimidating, simple and crude. The onlookers who had been crowding in before and those who refused to listen shrank back one by one.

Jiang Tianzhi and the others suddenly felt much more relaxed, at least they were no longer pushed to the point where they could no longer stand firm.

Qiao Nian returned the gun to Bo Zheng and continued to walk in with an expressionless face.

"Miss Qiao." Jiang Tianzhi also saw her, reacted first, and said anxiously: "Master Cheng, he was stabbed."

No need for him to say it.

Qiao Nian had already seen Master Cheng and Luo Qing, who were protected by a human wall by people from the Ninth Institute.

Master Cheng clutched his abdomen and fell to the ground. The ground was covered with blood. I don’t know how much blood was shed before the ground was wet.

Luo Qing squatted next to him, tore off the fabric of his T-shirt and pressed Master Cheng's wound with his hands. Cold sweat covered his forehead, and his face turned pale. It was obvious that he was extremely anxious.

"Master Cheng, hold on!"

Luo Qing saw that the person was about to lose consciousness, and his mouth blistered with anxiety.

Fortunately, he looked up and saw Qiao Nian and Bo Zheng coming. He seemed to be grasping at a life-saving straw and shouted quickly: "Miss Qiao, Captain Bo, he is about to die if it becomes a big deal..."

Qiao Nian had already squatted over and checked Master Cheng's pulse without saying anything.

Master Cheng's heartbeat was slow and he had fallen into a semi-conscious state. This situation was really not good.

She quickly put her shoulder bag on the ground, opened the zipper and dug out the small bottle of chewing gum she carried with her. When she opened the bottle, she found that there were no small pills inside.

Only then did she remember that the last pill she had given to Master Cheng yesterday had been used up.

"Did you call an ambulance?"

"I called." Luo Qing said in a frustrated tone, "But he hasn't come yet."

Qiao Nian said nothing and stood up to dial Ye Wangchuan's phone.

The other end picks up in seconds.

She said the following things concisely and concisely, and said: "I'm afraid they are deliberately delaying the arrival of the ambulance, so you can find a way to call an ambulance."

Ye Wangchuan was mainly arranging models and contacting the capital city, so he came down a few minutes late. When he heard this, his tone was very serious: "Leave this to me to arrange. How is Master Cheng's situation?"

Qiao Nian looked back at Luo Qing, who had reluctantly helped Master Cheng with emergency treatment according to her method: "The small pills I brought happened to be used up. The situation... is not good."

Ye Wangchuan heard the impatience in her tone and simply said a few words to tell her not to be anxious, and then said: "I'll let Gu San go down right away."

"kindness."

Qiao Nian hung up the phone, thought about it, and called the slim waist control again.

ten minutes later.

A young man with bird's hair rode a motorcycle he got from nowhere and rushed to the hotel. He ignored the security guards and broke in all the way.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry~"

"Stop, you are not allowed in! Register first!"

"I told you it's an emergency."

With his slender waist and agile agility, several security guards had no choice but to chase after him and keep telling him to stop.