Rong Yue was still thinking about what excuse to use to lead Yu Hao out. Unexpectedly, this person contacted her first.
Because the decision was very sudden, before going out, Rong Yue only had time to send a short message to the person who contacted her last time, and then she didn't know how the other party arranged it.
They have been in the western restaurant for quite a long time, but they haven't heard from each other yet. It seems that they won't start today. After that, Rong Yue actually thought that it was too impulsive that day. Su Qingmu's revenge will be avenged by herself. There's no need to place it on others, especially someone who doesn't know the root of it.
"No matter whether it's because of me or not, there's no doubt that I've benefited from it. You're the most meritorious person. Tell me if you want anything, and I'll satisfy you. How about taking it as my reward for you?"
"Really?" Rong Yue looks at the gentle man in front of her and asks.
"Of course!"
Yu Hao's answer was neat and clear, which was what he said from the bottom of his heart.
"I want you to die, too?"
Rong Yue stares at Yu Hao's eyes and says word by word.
"Squeak!"
The violinist complained. Although he didn't know who this lady was, he knew Yu Hao's face. This is the president of F country. With his professional standard, he can play normally even in front of the president, which is a piece of cake for him.
The violinist was full of confidence, waiting for an experience to be added to his resume after the performance, but who knew that this lady suddenly said that she wanted the president's life.
This is not a casual remark. No matter how good the professional quality is, it can't stand the shock of hearing this remark. Isn't it a mess?
The violinist's hand trembled at Rong Yue's words and played a wrong note. It was a serious accident. The violinist took a small step forward and apologized to Yu Hao for his mistake
The smile on Yu Hao's face remained unchanged, and he didn't mind the violinist's mistake. He waved his hand to let the other side continue.
Yu Hao kept his usual smile and continued to say to Rong Yue, "this can't do. I can't give you my life for the time being. He has more use." Tone relaxed as if just heard a joke in general.
The violinist saw that Yu Hao didn't care and was ready to continue playing. But he didn't know if he was too scared by Rong Yue's words just now. For a moment, he didn't hold the bow in his hand and let it fall off from his hand and just fell on the table.
The busier people are, the more likely they are to make mistakes. Before the bow is picked up, he knocks over Rongyue's red wine glass again, and the red wine spills out immediately.
The glass rolled around, but fortunately, it didn't fall to the ground, but there was no drop of red wine left inside. All of them contributed, and some red wine splashed on Rong Yue.
The violinist looked at the trouble he had caused and wanted to cry even more. Although the lady wanted the president's life, she didn't care at all, but she was in a good mood.
The violinist is a man. Of course, he can understand the meaning of the president's eyes. The other person's position in the president's heart must not be low, but he splashed wine on the other person. In order to make up for his mistake, the violinist made a more wrong move.
Rong Yue is wearing a white coat today. The color of red wine is too conspicuous on it.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to."
Violin hands consciously picked up the napkin on the table to help Rong Yue tidy up, looking at his hand is about to put on Rong Yue's body, how can Yu Hao allow it.
In order to avoid splashing more stains on her body, Rong Yue left her seat long ago and stood aside. The position happened to be on the right side of the violinist. Of course, Yu Hao couldn't sit still, especially when he saw the violinist's movements. How could he let the other person's hand touch Rong Yue.
Rong Yue, who wanted to avoid her, stopped suddenly. When Yu Hao was about to walk in front of her, he grasped the dagger in his hand and stabbed the person in front of him. The warm blood sprayed directly on her face. Rong Yue subconsciously closed her eyes.
When she opened it again, the blood blurred her vision and slid down her cheek.
Rong Yue is a doctor. She has been used to the smell of blood for a long time, but I don't know why this time she suddenly has a feeling of nausea. For the first time in so many years.
Rong Yue blinks her eyes, and her vision becomes clear. She takes a look at the scalpel in her hand, and then looks back at Yu Hao, with an incredible look in her eyes.
But Yu Hao didn't give Rong Yue the chance to react at all. He took out the pistol he was carrying. The muzzle of the black hole suddenly aimed at Rong Yue, and then he pressed the trigger without hesitation.At such a close distance, before Rong Yue could react, she heard a "bang" shot, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
Rong Yue turns around and looks at her back. The man who falls on the ground opens his eyes. The gun in his hand is still firmly in his hand, but he has not breathed. His eyes are wide open, as if he is inconceivable about his fate. There is a small wound in the middle of his brow. He is shot dead, and his shooting is very accurate.
Seeing the gun in the other side's hand, Rong Yue understands that this is also one of the killers. She just stood behind her and didn't find it.
As for the violinist, he also died, with Rong Yue's scalpel on his back. He was lying on the ground, with a bow in his right hand. Just now, he wanted to assassinate Yu Hao, but he was suddenly stabbed in the back. With this knife, people die directly.
I thought it was just these two people, but who knows that there were four people in the restaurant dressed as waiters with weapons in their hands. Without saying a word, they attacked them directly.
"Follow me!"
Yu Hao counterattacks with a gun, holding Rong Yue in one hand to protect her from being hurt, while solving the emerging killer.
Yu Hao's marksmanship was very accurate, one shot at a time, and soon there were four more bodies on the ground.
"Mr. President, are you all right?"
All the people on the second floor have been solved, and Luo Li and others have come.
"Is it all cleaned up?"
Yu Hao put the gun away and asked.
"Yes."
Luo Li's body is still covered with blood. It seems that there has been a fierce battle. There are only six killers upstairs, but there are twenty downstairs. It's just to block Luo Li's action and buy time for the people upstairs.
"Are you ok?"
Yu Hao is used to this kind of assassination. He just worries about whether Rong Yue was injured in the fierce battle just now.
"Mr. President's life is really wonderful everywhere. It's only so long since he has been assassinated twice. It seems that many people are dissatisfied with him."