"Well, what's the matter?" Chu Zijun sighed helplessly and looked at LAN ruo's eyes.

If LAN Ruo shows the joy of victory, his heart says, the man who provokes me if LAN Ruo, hum, smoke!

Then, she showed her shy eyes and secretly glanced at Ning fan. Seeing that he was looking at himself, shyness and fear were intertwined in her heart. I don't know if he would not like himself because of his unwelcome behavior.

Ning fan knows that LAN ruoro's character doesn't look so weak. When she slapped a sex wolf on the bus, she saw Jiang Yunfei kicked out the window by Ning fan and clapped her hands in the hotel that night. In a word, her weak appearance hides a strong heart.

Today, after so many things, Chu Zijun's mood was at a low ebb. Looking at this scene, he didn't know what it was like. He went back to the office and contacted the decoration company. But when he came in, he still looked back and closed the door with a bang.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall was a bit ambiguous and strange, and both of them were quiet.

Ding Ling Ling!

The rapid mobile phone ring broke the silence. Ning fan rolled his eyes. Today, I finally met a beautiful woman to kiss. Which bastard bothered me.

"Hello, Biaozi, what can I do for you?"

"Brother Ning, I heard that there was a shooting in your hotel?" Zhou Biao asked eagerly.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"Are you all right then?" The news almost spread all over southern Sichuan. The killer used a sniper gun. What a powerful killer it must be. What a big man in Huanhua hotel actually attracted this kind of killer.

"I'm fine. Oh, it's spread very fast."

"Brother Ning, Huanhua hotel is well-known on the road, but someone with a heart will definitely investigate Huanhua hotel. I'm afraid of your identity..."

"Don't worry, I'm not that conspicuous." Ning Fan said nothing.

Zhou Biao paused and said, "brother Ning, do you know who those killers are? I'm so bold. I dare to bully brother Ning. They don't see whose territory it is. Hum, when I find them, I'll see how many pounds they have. "

Listening to his heartfelt expression, Ning fan raised his mouth and said with a smile, "Puma, don't be angry. You can't afford these people. I'll solve them myself."

Zhou Biao showed his heart and said with a smile, "I know that by the means of brother Ning, where can these little people see? Brother Ning, when do you have time? Biaozi, I'll give you wine to calm you down. "

"Look again."

Hung up the phone, not breathing, the phone rang again, a look at the number, his face serious, said: "brother Li, how is your friend?"

"Wan'er is out of danger, but she needs to stay in hospital for a while. Brother Ning, is it convenient for you to talk now? " Li Po Jun said in a deep voice.

Ning fan glanced at LAN ruoro. He just wanted to say it was convenient, but he didn't want to smile. He took the initiative and went straight into the rest room.

"Convenient, you say."

"Just now Qin Zhong went to the hospital to ask me, but he didn't get any useful information. It seems that he doubted me. He also deliberately mentioned the death of xueci, but I pretended not to know. He didn't see the flaw."

Ning fan frowned and said, "this Qin Zhong is very powerful. He has seen through the dense fog so many things. Well, he eats this bowl of rice. As long as he has no evidence, he can't help you."

"Well, I don't worry about him. I just want to wake you up." Li Po stopped for a moment and said, "have you caught that sniper?"

"Oh, I haven't concealed this trick from brother Li. Yes, I've got her. Now I'm locked up in a very hidden place. I'm trying to pry open her mouth. " Ning fan is outspoken. There's no need to hide this from Li pojun.

"It's easy to catch. There are only two sniper masters of the skeleton society. This must be one of them. He should have mastered a lot of information." Li Po Jun's voice became a bit sinister. Whoever almost died at the muzzle of the gun must hate the killer.

"Two?" Ning fan's brow lock is more tight, "brother Li, you tell me, this kind of sniper's assassination is really defenseless, if you don't give them a lesson, future trouble is endless."

Li Po Jun nodded to himself, but in his heart, he wanted to kill all the skeletons. Otherwise, people would not have been in the killer world for so many years.

"No one has ever seen the faces of these killers, and I just heard some rumors. It is said that there will be two big sharpshooters in the skeleton, who are proficient in all kinds of guns, and often use sniper guns in assassination. One of them is the third God of gun among the thirteen killers, who is not only true but also divine; The other is the sixth red rose. It's said that everywhere she goes is paved with blood, and people are as beautiful as roses, so she is called red rose. "

"Red rose? Woman Ning fan was surprised.

"Yes, eh? Is the sniper today red rose When Li Po Jun heard Ning fan's tone, he guessed one or two.

Ning fan nodded and said, "yes, today's sniper is a woman."

"Then it must be red rose. It's said that red rose's assassination has never been lost. Hey, she may never think that it will be planted in brother Ning today. If I see her, I will definitely give her a bullet and let her suffer all the pain that Wan'er has suffered at this time. "

Ning fan slightly pondered and said, "you must have this chance. I won't let her die so easily."

"Well, brother Ning, I'm looking at Wan'er in the hospital these days. Call me if you have anything."

"Don't worry, I'll use this time to get the information of the skeleton society. Hum, I've been assassinated by them again and again. If I don't show them some color, do they really think we are being slaughtered?" Ning fan's body sends out the murderous air of forest ran, coldly if frost of say.

Since he entered school, Song Zhi has played a very low-key role, which is very different from the identity of the second young master of the Song family. He walks alone in the campus, attracting many young girls along the way. He takes it easy, and his mouth is slightly raised, but he thinks that these vulgar fans don't look at themselves in the mirror.

When he came to a remote tree, the mobile phone in his pants pocket rang. He glanced around. Seeing that no one took out his mobile phone, he lowered his voice and said, "Uncle fan, what can I do for you?"

"Second young master, I have received a very important message."

"Oh, you say."

"There was a shooting at Huanhua Hotel earlier today, and it was a shooter with a sniper gun."

Song Zhi's face changed slightly: "the killer who used the sniper gun is still in Huanhua hotel. It's interesting. Who is the target of the killer? "