The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 574

"Master Xiao, you must calm down, this may be a misunderstanding." Ye Jian ran after Ran Tengxiao and explained.

Ran Tengxiao didn't listen at all, he took out a pistol from his waist and loaded it calmly.

However, judging from the bulging forehead, he was not calm at all.

Bo Yuxun was even more anxious than Ran Tengxiao, when the elevator door opened, he was the first to rush out.

He pointed his gun at Ye Jian's forehead: "Lead me obediently."

Ye Jian didn't dare to say anything, and led Ran Tengxiao to the door of a room on the top floor.

Without further ado, Ran Tengxiao kicked the door open. Just as Ye Jian was about to enter, the door of the room slammed shut in front of his eyes with a "bang", and his nose was ashamed.

The sound insulation of the room is quite good, but the gunshots cannot be covered up anyway.

At the moment when the gunshot rang out, in a certain room on the same floor, Zhao Tian stood up excitedly.

"Great, the plan has succeeded." The development of the matter was far beyond his expectations.

He ordered to his assistant: "Call the police, call the police immediately, the evidence is convincing, and now Ran Tengxiao can't escape."

He never expected that Ran Tengxiao would carry a gun with him, this man is too arrogant, please don't provoke this lunatic.

But thinking of that lunatic Ran Bowen, it's not surprising that Ran's family is exactly the same.

He had already arranged people at the police station, and the police arrived very quickly. When the police rushed into the venue, the already turbulent scene exploded in an instant.

"What's the big deal? Even the police are here."

"Did you hear the gunshot just now? The only one in Jiangzhou who dares to hold a gun is the master just now."

"Dare to kill people openly and aboveboard? God, is there any law for the king?"

"The Ran family is still the same Ran family."

"Am I the only one who is curious about who was killed? It's not easy for Lord Xiao to shoot."

The police were divided into two teams, one team controlled the guests at the scene, and the other team rushed to the elevator in full armor.

When had the guests at the scene seen such a big battle, all of them were frightened and dumbfounded. Mrs. Gao Er held her heart and said, "Oh my god, what's the matter?"

Gao Chang suddenly thought of the evil of the sky and the disaster of blood and light that Ming Jing said would come so soon.

Such a big incident happened in the hotel, Gao Yang, as the direct person in charge, couldn't absolve himself of the blame. While negotiating with the police, he frequently paid attention to the movement upstairs.

Gao Chang quietly slipped away from the crowd, and walked upstairs through the fire escape.

The hotel floor is not high, there are eight floors in total, the top floor is the business suite and the VIP lounge, and the lounge for Ran Tengxiao and Shen Zhou is on the eighth floor.

Gao Chang climbed to the eighth floor in one breath, and saw a waiter standing at the exit of the fire escape, he couldn't help frowning: "What are you doing here?"

The waiter lowered his head respectfully: "I'm here to deliver wine to the guests of 806."

Gao Chang saw the pair of white-gloved hands holding a bottle of expensive red wine.

Gao Chang walked past him to the wooden door of the fire escape, and the waiter took a step back.

Before Gao Chang opened the door, he turned his head and glanced at him: "Which department are you from? Why haven't I seen you before?"

The other party replied neither humble nor overbearing: "I just joined the job, the second guest room, this is my famous brand."

Gao Chang glanced at the nameplate on his chest, shook his head, and opened the door a crack. A group of heavily armed policemen hurried past him. Gao Chang immediately closed the door, and only dared to poke his head when they were far away. .

Gao Chang turned to the waiter and said, "Take off your clothes, hurry up."

While talking, he took off his suit jacket and threw it on the ground, but the next moment, he fell to the ground without any defense.

The man lifted his feet slowly, collapsed over Gao Chang who was lying on the ground, opened the door of the fire escape, and walked out unhurriedly.

Facing Ran Tengxiao was escorted by several policemen and came over. The once aloof and mighty Lord Xiao was extremely embarrassed at the moment, but the pride between his browbones did not diminish at all.

The man immediately took a step back and stood against the wall with his head slightly lowered.

The moment he passed by Ran Tengxiao, the man raised his eyes slightly, just in time to meet Ran Tengxiao's eyes.

He is like an ant, in the eyes of Lord Xiao who covers the sky with one hand, of course, he is just a passing cloud.

After Ran Tengxiao walked away, the man slowly raised the corners of his lips, and touched the earphones on his ears with his fingers, "Be clean, don't leave anything behind."

Then as he walked in, he took out a dagger from his waist and flipped it quickly between his fingers, dazzled the people watching.

Zhao Tian opened the door, poked his head in a ghostly manner, and saw a waiter approaching, immediately frowned and scolded: "Who told you to come up?"

The man ignored him at all. When he saw Ye Jian, he cut him straight without saying a word. Ye Jian raised his arm to block in a hurry. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you?"

"The one who wants to kill you." The other party sneered, no longer hesitated, his arm broke through Ye Jian's block, and the tip of the knife ruthlessly plunged into Ye Jian's chest.

Ye Jian knelt down on one knee under the opponent's force, still unyielding.

Zhao Tian was frightened by this bloody scene, and tremblingly leaned against the wall, and tentatively asked: "Did you call me just now?"

The voice was really familiar, reminding him of the person on the phone just now.

After killing Ye Jian, he was even more sure.

The other party glanced at him, and Zhao Tian almost peed his pants in fright.

"Go in, I want to see Shen Zhou's body."

Zhao Tian nodded quickly and ran into the room.

As a result, at the next moment, an afterimage flashed by in front of him, hit the opposite wall, and rolled down like a meat ball, followed by Zhao Tian's screams like killing a pig.

The man squinted his eyes, his subordinates showed no mercy, and grabbed Ye Jian's throat without hesitation. However, in the blink of an eye, the man got out from under the man's crotch. .

Ye Jian groaned and knelt down on the ground.

A dart shot in the lower abdomen.

Without looking at him again, the man put the blood-stained dagger on his sleeve and wiped it front and back, before stepping into the room.

This suite is very large. A young girl is sitting on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. She can only see her back, with a leisurely and calm posture, as if admiring the moonlight.

Half of the girl's cheek was reflected in the glass, showing a hazy beauty because of the blur.

The man looked around vigilantly, but did not find Shen Zhou.

The tip of the man's ear moved, and he dodged suddenly. A dart flew past his ear and shot into the opposite wall.

If he hadn't flashed in time, the ears would have been chopped off.

That dart was exactly the one he hurt Ye Jian just now.

The man narrowed his eyes and turned around holding the dagger.

A not-so-tall boy leaned on the door frame and said with a smile, "Did you hurt my brother?"

"Afeng..." Ye Jian supported the wall and stood firm, "This person's strength is unfathomable, and he must not be underestimated."

"Don't worry, senior brother, I'm much better than you." The young man had a long stick on his back, and he slowly pulled out the stick and held it in his hand, "If you dare to hurt my senior brother, I will let you come and go today." .”

The man sneered: "It's up to you?"

"It's up to me."

The next moment, the young man rushed forward, and there seemed to be infinite power hidden in his thin and small body. The wooden stick struck like thunder rolling, and thousands of troops were unstoppable.

Ye Jian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes fixed on the battle situation.

For the time being, the younger brother has the upper hand, but the opponent is more than capable, which shows that the strength should not be underestimated.

Seeing that Ye Feng's moves became more and more powerful, Ye Jian couldn't help but say: "Afeng, don't be greedy for merit and use the flying crane stick."

This person is good at overcoming rigidity with softness, if the younger brother keeps attacking fiercely, he may fall into the opponent's trap.

Hearing Ye Jian's words, Ye Feng immediately changed his moves, and played the stick out of the way, and he couldn't even see the afterimage, and the man was forced to back away again and again.

Ye Feng took the opportunity to attack and hit the man's chest. The man held his chest and took a step back, his face darkening inch by inch.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, "How is it? Do you admit defeat?"

The man's eyebrows were throbbing, the veins on his forehead were protruding, his teeth were clenched tightly, and he suppressed the blood, and he smiled sinisterly.

"Boy, the talent is good, but it's still a bit short."

After saying that, the man threw away the dagger, flicked his sleeve, and the nunchuck appeared in his hand.

"My brother will teach you how to juggle a stick today."

Looking at the two people fighting together, Ye Jian hurriedly spat out another mouthful of blood.

"careful……."

Ye Feng was hit in the back and had no time to react to fight back immediately. The fight between the two sides was back and forth, very intense.

But Ye Feng is young, has little actual combat experience, and is not as ruthless as the opponent, so he was quickly strangled by the opponent.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth in frustration, "You're cheating."

"Soldiers never tire of deceit, only blame, the little brother is too tender."

The man took out the handcuffs and fastened them on Ye Feng's hands, "Miss Ran, I have always underestimated you, yes, the father of the tiger has no dog girl, I don't think it's so simple to kill me if I go around like this Bar?"

A group of men in black rushed in from outside the door, Ye Jian didn't dare to act rashly for the time being, stopped the men in black from coming forward, and stared at the figure in front of the French window.

"Shan Que, you finally showed up."

A figure slowly walked out from behind the curtain, with a tall and tall body, but the jade-like brows were covered with a layer of frost.

The man squinted his eyes: "Bo Yuxun."

"Thirteen years ago, Su Yinci, where was she?"

Shan Que raised his eyebrows: "It turns out that Mr. Bo is also an infatuated kind. After more than ten years, he still misses his old lover. It's really touching."

Bo Yuxun raised his pistol and pointed it at Shan Que's head: "Let me ask you again, Su Yinci, where is she?"

Shan Que has a somewhat feminine appearance. At first glance, she is very delicate, with long and narrow eyes and slightly hooked tails. When looking at people, she has an affectionate and lethal ruthlessness.

At this moment, those eyes are charming like a fox, ruthless and mocking.

"Ah, let me think about it, Su Yinci, she looks so beautiful, especially her skin, which is as tender as an egg that has just been peeled off its shell, especially the way she cried, I feel pity..."

The man's tone was flirtatious and his smile was sloppy, as if the woman he was talking about was a casual object of hilarity.

Bo Yuxun's chest rose and fell rapidly, and he pulled the trigger with his fingers, obviously on the verge of rage.

"Kill me, then you will never know her whereabouts, hahaha..."

The man laughed exaggeratedly, the laughter was extremely creepy.

A hand landed on the muzzle of the gun, and a wisp of fragrance hit.

Bo Yuxun raised his eyes blankly: "Mirror..."

"Put away your guns, threats like this are useless."

Ming Jing turned around and looked at the man whose smile suddenly froze.

"You..." Shan Que looked at the girl in front of him, the fire in his eyes jumped.

"He is Jiang Yu's brother, and Jiang Yu has saved your life. Is this how you repay her?" The girl's soft questioning voice was like a thunderbolt, blowing the man away.

He asked excitedly: "Why do you know?"

Only Jiang Yu and him knew about this matter. Could it be that Jiang Yu told others? Impossible, it is impossible for Jiang Yu to talk about such things casually.

"In order to save a rabbit, you would rather fall into the hunter's trap. Darkness can't erase your conscience. After all these years, does the injury on the sole of your foot still hurt?"

Shan Que clenched the stick tightly, pointed at the mirror, his eyes were ruthless: "Who the hell are you?"

Ming Jing approached him step by step, and Bo Yuxun shouted anxiously behind him: "Ming Jing...you come back."

Ming Jing turned a deaf ear and walked towards him step by step, with clear eyes and firm steps.

"I am the mirror."

"Don't come here." Shan Que was forced to step back, his hand holding the stick tightly.

"In recent years, you have become Jiang Chunlan's minions and have harmed many people. You must not feel at ease in your heart. You are such a kind child, and you can't even bear to hurt a rabbit. I believe that your conscience is not perish."

The girl's gentle voice is like the clean water that washes away the filth of the mortal world, and it is calm and depressing.

"Now, put down the stick in your hand, I believe you can do it."

Shan Que's eyes gradually became blank, and he murmured: "Sister Ah Yu..."

The girl smiled, and those eyes gradually became clear in the depths of time.

His hand gradually loosened, and at the moment when the stick was about to be released, Shan Que's eyes flashed a shadow, and he suddenly raised his head, full of murderous intent.

But at this moment, Ye Feng suddenly burst into flames, locked the handcuffs on Shan Que's throat, lay down on the ground, clamped Shan Que's hands with his legs, and let out a roar, locking Shan Que into his shackles .

"Fuck nmd, I won't kill you today, I have your surname."

Ming Jing's eyes turned cold inch by inch, and there was no longer a hint of a smile on his face.

Ye Jian waved his hand, and four men in black walked in, each grabbed a limb, and pressed him to the ground.

Ye Feng withdrew his small hand, and automatically got out of the handcuffs, and threw the shackles on Shan Que's body: "I almost fell for you."

Noticing a pair of cold eyes, Ye Feng looked up with a smile on his face, "Miss, thanks to you, if you hadn't diverted his attention, I really couldn't have succeeded, this man is too cunning."

Ming Jing looked at the man struggling helplessly, shook his head with compassion in his eyes.

Once a little boy who could even pity a rabbit, but now he has become a killer who licks blood with a knife.

Jiang Chunlan, how many people have you harmed because of your selfishness?

Shan Que raised his head while struggling, saw the compassion in those eyes, and suddenly gave up struggling.