vip room.

The Fourth Master of Long is competing with Gao Yingpei for the m1911 pistol in his hand.

There was a gunshot with a "bang!", and I don't know who touched the trigger.

A fire suddenly burst out from the muzzle of the m1911 pistol. With a "bang", the luxuriously decorated glass chandeliers above their heads suddenly exploded. The glass slag sprayed down like snowflakes, splashing Huang Zhengguo's face on the sofa below.

Huang Zhengguo shook the glass scum on his hair, and was almost scared to death. He didn't have the shameful and arrogant look at the beginning.

"Bang!"

In the midst of the scramble, the m1911 pistol went off fire and fired again. With a "crash!", the ashtray on the coffee table jumped away, and the green ashes sprinkled all over the yellow leather shoes.

Huang Zhengguo was extremely frightened. When his eyes turned to the corner, he happened to see Xiaozhuang, the killer sitting there waiting for instructions.

Huang Zhengguo felt ruthless and made the decision that he had been hesitating in his heart.

I saw him popping out the cigarette with a "swoosh!" with a "swoosh!"

Just like in slow motion, the cigarette kept spinning and rolling in the air, falling to the ground in a parabola...

At the same time, Xiaozhuang, who was sitting in the corner like a wooden man, suddenly moved. He saw his right hand wearing white gloves inserted into his arms and took out the m1911 pistol that was exactly the same as the one being snatched. The only difference was that a silencer was installed at the muzzle.

At this time, Gao Yingpei, who was running wildly, made a mistake and slid his hand. The m1911 pistol that had been scrambled to reach the hands of Master Long as he wished.

At this moment, a faint and depressing gunfire sounded.

Huang Zhengguo, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly twitched all over, just like a squinting. There was a hole the size of peanuts on his forehead, and dark liquid splashed out, dyeing the light-colored lampshade on the cabinet next to him red.

Huang Zhengguo was full of disbelief with his donkey eyes open, his strength faded like a tide, and his body leaned back softly on the backrest of the sofa, staring at the ceiling with unwilling eyes, dying with his eyes open.

Huang Zhengguo's sudden death was beyond the expectations of everyone at the scene. The most shocking thing was that Long Siye, who was holding an m1911 pistol, was fighting so fiercely just now, and he even fired a few shots in a panic. He also forgot whether he had hit Huang Zhengguo.

"Fourth brother, Huang Zhengguo..." Gao Yingpei looked at Huang Zhengguo on the sofa and looked at him with a grief, then lowered his head with a sad face, squatted to the ground dejectedly, buried his face in his knees.

Master Long took the pistol in front of him, frowned and tried to recall what had just happened, trying to clarify the whole story of the matter, and trying to figure out whether Huang Zhengguo was accidentally killed by him...

At this moment, Dai Yuanliang, the prosecutor of the Department of Justice who heard gunshots from the VIP room, ran to the door of the VIP room in three steps and two steps, and pushed open the door with a "bang!"

Master Long Si was trying hard to think about things, but suddenly someone broke into the room and subconsciously pointed it at the pistol...

"What are you doing?! Put down the gun quickly!" Dai Yuanliang saw that Master Long held the gun and aimed at him, and quickly pointed at the other party and scolded him loudly.

Just as the shouting sounded, another faint sound of gunshots sounded like mosquitoes.

Dai Yuanliang was shouting loudly, a blood flower suddenly burst out near the fireworks.

The whole person was pushed back by the kinetic energy of the bullets, and staggered out of the door of the VIP room, and fell on the floor where the figure was illuminated.

All the guests who heard the gunshots were shocked. Everyone shouted, screamed, and fled to the hotel door, and the lobby was in chaos.

When Liu Jianming arrived at the guest room, he saw this scene.

I saw Master Long Si, who was confused, holding his pistol and looking at him carefully, with an incredible expression on his face, trembling with his lips, and almost speechless.

Liu Jianming ran over and grabbed Long Siye's shoulders, grabbed his face, forced him to look at him, and asked loudly:

"Uncle Fourth! What happened?! Did you kill Huang Zhengguo and Dai Yuanliang?"

Almost all the guests attending the banquet saw Master Long Si who "killed" with guns. As for whether it was really done by him, no one knew and no one would care about it.

Just like a car parked on the street, there was an unrecognizable person lying near the tires of the car. There were 100 people who had just arrived at the scene, and 99 of them would definitely believe that the person on the ground was hit by this car. As for whether this is the case, how could anyone care about it?

Preconceived views are not so easy to change.

"I...I..." Master Long Si really couldn't explain for a moment. In fact, he had no clue about many things and was kept in the dark.

As for whether Huang Zhengguo died of stray bullets at his gun, Long Siye really cannot tell for the time being.

However, the shot from Dai Yuanliang's heart was really not fired by himself. Master Long Si remembered this clearly.

He thought about it hard and vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a bodyguard wearing white gloves in the corner. Everyone was in front of him at that time, but the bodyguard was behind him.

The shot of Dai Yuanliang was 100% fired by the bodyguard, and only he had the chance to shoot in that direction.

Thinking of this, Master Long quickly looked at the corner, but found that the single sofa next to the curtain was already empty, as if no one had ever existed.

"Impossible?! There was obviously someone there just now!" Master Long shouted nervously, pulling his hair and looking like he was almost crazy. He was so excited that he became more and more confused as he thought about it. In the end, he couldn't remember whether there was anyone in the corner close to the curtains.

He even suspected that the bodyguard wearing white gloves was his own illusion and did not exist in reality at all.

"Uncle Fourth! Uncle Fourth!" Liu Jianming shook the shoulders of Master Long, but Master Long looked dazed, trembling with his lips and saying nothing.

Looking at Master Long's trance-like appearance, Liu Jianming knew that it was unlikely that he would ask something substantial from him at this moment.

Huang Zhengguo hung upside down on the back of the sofa, and had completely died so much that he could no longer die.

Dai Yuanliang was shot in a vital position and lay on his back in a pool of blood. At this moment, he was left with only his life of twitching.

There were two lives, one of which was a senior official of the Department of Justice, and the case was in trouble now.

Although I don’t know what happened in the VIP room, in principle, Liu Jianming still believes that Long Siye cannot kill, and there must be some unknown secrets in the case.

However, the evidence at the scene is extremely unfavorable to Master Long Si. If he is arrested now, he is very likely to lose the case in court and faces life imprisonment.

Liu Jianming has been a police officer for so many years, and he can still judge this.

"Uncle Fourth, let's leave here first. If there is anything, let's talk about it when it's safe!"
Chapter completed!