Chapter 139

The bodyguard immediately drove a Hummer to the door, and then Qian Jun got on the car under the heavy escort of the bodyguard, and sat in the middle of the bodyguard, which was a little relieved.

Humvee H2 drove out of the villa area and lost it to the outskirts along the outer ring. All the way, no one dared to relax their vigilance, because they were not sure whether the sniper would follow.

Hummer H2 drove fast for about half an hour before stopping in front of a garden in the suburb. This house covers an extremely large area, with antique flavor. It is surrounded by towering trees, and the high wall can't be seen at a glance.

Both sides of the road in front of the garden are full of colorful flowers and plants, full of green. The air here is much fresher than that in the city, making people relaxed and happy.

But when you come to the front door of the garden, there will be a sense of oppression, because two tall men in black suits and sunglasses are separated from the front door, which is not in tune with the vermilion wood door, but adds a sense of solemnity.

Qian Jun got out of the car carefully, relieved and trotted all the way to the front door, while the other bodyguards stayed in the car.

He tidied up his clothes, calmed down his breath slightly, and subconsciously looked up at the plaque. He saw that it was written "Huang Fu". A heavy breath from his face raised his heart, and his eyes became respectful.

Qian Jun was astringent, walking on the bluestone road. He didn't dare to stretch his head and look around. Huang Yuan was a God to him. He had only been here five times, but every time he came, it was like climbing a high mountain, which made him breathless.

After a long stone road, he entered a large living room. There were several wooden chairs on both sides of the living room. This chair is not what ordinary people can sit on. He only sat on the chair once.

There is a high platform in the living room, which is separated by a bead curtain. There is a shadow in it, but you can't see clearly.

Qian Jun did not dare to breathe, hung his head down, stood in the middle of the living room, bowed, and said timidly, "I've seen Mr. Huang."

"Well, Qian Jun, you look flustered. What can I do for you?" Behind the curtain came a majestic voice.

"Master Huang, I've been hunted down." Qian Jun said in embarrassment.

"Chase, isn't the black wolf protecting you?"

"The black wolf is dead."

"Oh, dead." Mr. Huang's voice has changed a little.

At this time, a figure came out from behind the bead curtain. He was in his thirties. His forehead was high and he had inch hair. A scar was pulled from his left face to his right. It was like a centipede lying on his face, which was particularly frightening.

The whole body of this man exudes a kind of murderous spirit which makes people tremble. He is like a god of killing, which is Soul-catching. Step by step, he stepped down from the high platform, went to Qian Jun, looked at him straight, and asked, "is the black wolf dead?"

Qian Jun trembled all over and lowered his head. He didn't dare to look at him at all. He replied: "yes, second master, black wolf is dead“

"How did you die?"

"Killed by a sniper?"

"Sniper?" The second master's face moved, and the scar seemed to move more and more, like a centipede wriggling.

"Yes, I was assassinated by a sniper this morning. The black wolf brothers saved me."

The second master turned his head and looked at the curtain of his eyes. His eyes were changeable. He turned to Qian Jun and said, "who did you get into trouble recently?"

"Zhou Biao."

"Never heard of it."

"I remember that many years ago I mixed with leopards, and later I became the boss in Lushan." The majestic voice behind the curtain rings again.

"Yes, I can't hide anything from Mr. Huang." Qian Jun quickly patted the horses.

Second master disdains a way: "a small minion, how can he have a sniper?"

"I'm also very puzzled. It's just that there was a shooting in a hotel in southern Sichuan yesterday, and there was a sniper gun."

The voice behind the curtain sounded again, a little angry“ Qian Jun, the sniper appeared twice, but you didn't get any news. You're the big brother of the underground world. You're not competent. "

Qian Jun's legs softened and he knelt on the ground. He kowtowed busily and begged, "master Huang, it's all my fault. Please give me another chance. I'll find this damned sniper."

"If you hadn't done your best in these years, I would have abandoned you. Get up, cry, where is it like a boss? No wonder it's riding around the neck by a small minion? "

"Yes, thank you for your kindness." Qian Jun got up tremblingly, hung his head and did not dare to speak any more.

"Second master, you go to have a look, get rid of this stumbling block, and find out the sniper by the way. It's not good for Southern Sichuan to have such a fierce role." The voice behind the curtain rings again.

The second master nodded slightly, and his murderous spirit became more and more intense. He said, "yes, the black wolf is my apprentice. No matter who killed my apprentice, I want him to pay for his blood."

Ning fan and Chu Zijun came to the hotel early in the morning to supervise the construction of the decoration company. Fortunately, this is not all the new decoration. They can be renewed and reopened in three days.

Chu Zijun starts to think of new ways to attract customers. Ning fan can't help, so he looks at the workers in the living room with a smile on his lips.

He just talked with LAN ruoro on the phone, and LAN ruoro became more and more enthusiastic. Although he didn't say the sentence he had been looking forward to for a long time, he hissed at him and asked for warmth, which made him feel very happy.

If he had to protect Chu Zijun, he might have gone directly to school to see her. If he kisses her again, he must take the initiative. It's hard for a big man to be passive all the time.

As for Zhou Biao's arrest, he didn't pay attention to it completely. If he was asked to do everything, what would Zhou Biao do? Moreover, he also believes that with Zhou Biao's so many years of experience, the police will not seek benefits from him.

However, today we also got a good news. Qin Zhong called him to say that he had been promoted to director. Yao Changgui was transferred to a suburb to be the director of the police station. This position was lowered enough. I'm afraid Yao Changgui will be sad for a while.

But Ning fancai doesn't care about Yao Changgui's life or death. What he cares about is Qin Zhong's promotion. Nie Chifeng's action is really swift and fast. He doesn't procrastinate at all. He just managed this matter properly one day.

Qin Zhong's promotion was followed by overwhelming congratulations, but he was not happy because there was really a big problem with the public security in the foothills recently, and there was an undercurrent.

He sent people to keep an eye on Huanhua Hotel and hospital, hoping to find a clue.

It's just that this morning I heard that Fuhua district is not peaceful, and many of Qian's fields have been impacted, making the police in Fuhua District busy all morning. Fortunately, there were no major casualties.

Qin Zhong didn't care about this. He only cared about the shooting case, which was supervised by the municipal Party committee and solved within a week.

If the case hasn't been solved by then, the director's black hat may have been removed before he covered the heat.

Qin Zhong sat in the office for a while. He was really tired of the endless stream of congratulatory People and decided to go out for a walk.

Clues can't be found by sitting in the office. Although he was promoted to director general, he still maintained the next line of capable style for a while.