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And who was this Pilter, who looked so familiar with Allen? Murong Jintao followed Allen to the bar and took a seat at the door.

Strange, didn't this Allen have some status? Why did he run to a bar that didn't even have a security guard, and wasn't even a member of the club? Too careless.

Murong Jin secretly mocked Allen in his heart. These foreigners were way too far away from the rich second generation or celebrities in China. She couldn't believe that they would meet friends in such a small bar on such a small street.

That night, through observation, Murong Jin found out about the hidden side of Allen. Behind his elegance and elegance, he even came to this small bar to drink because of a friend he had promised.

Since he was so familiar with this place, he knew that it was not the first time he came here.

That Pilter must have had a very close relationship with him. Once he bribed this person, he would be able to get Allen through him next time.

This was a good opportunity. Murong Jin looked at the two of them, with his head lowered and one glass of rum after another, and felt a cold chill in his heart.

Soon, Murong Jin left this place. He had a much more meticulous plan that he needed to implement.

Compared to Allen, he was just an ordinary office worker. However, he and Allen had grown up together, so they had a good relationship.

Ever since Allen became famous, his lifestyle had changed a lot. However, he had always been very fond of this childhood playmate of his.

So whenever Pilter asked him to come out, and whenever time allowed, Allen usually agreed.

Knowing this, Murong Jin came up with a plan.

After she forged some work documents, Murong Jin went to Pieter and told him that she was a journalist from Hong Kong and wanted to have an interview with Allen.

Pieter wasn't a person of the entertainment circle, so his thoughts naturally weren't as thorough. He also didn't know that Alleyn's work affairs were handled by her manager, so he thought that what Murong Jin said was the truth.

Murong Jin had also said that the Chinese paid attention to a favor relationship. They knew that Pilter and Allen were good friends, so they wanted to do it through him. Since Allen really didn't like being interviewed, he had to ask Pilter for help.

"Mr. Pilter, I will arrange an interview. You just need to arrange an appointment with Allen. I'll call you then. Please help me." Mu Rong Jin's words were very truthful, and Pieter completely believed him, agreeing without hesitation.

That day, when Allen came to the bar again to meet his old friend, Pilter, he didn't know he was on his way back.

After saying goodbye to Qi Ru Xuan and the baby, Allen followed the old route to the bar. He saw Pilter, but didn't see any Chinese Hong Kong reporters.

Although he was a bit suspicious, he did not think too much about it as he did not want to deal with those unpopular media reporters.

Pieter was even more unable to understand the matters of these celebrities, so he could only grumble a little. The two of them continued to drink their favorite rum to relax their mood and chat.

"Alright, I have to go back now. I don't know why, but I feel a bit uneasy these days." She stood up, took her hat to cover her face, and said goodbye to Pilter.

Feeling that his friend's trip would be a waste, Pieter naturally didn't have any objections, so he stood up and followed Allen out of the bar.

As he was about to leave the house, Pilter, feeling a little anxious, went to the toilet and told Allen to go out and get a cab.

Allen walked out into the dark alley and lit a cigarette.

As the cigarette was lit up, Allen breathed out a mouthful of smoke in a comfortable manner. Before the phone call to the taxi shop connected, he heard a muffled gunshot followed by the sound of someone falling to the ground.

The alleyway was very quiet, and it was late at night when no one had passed by, and no one had noticed that the one that had collapsed was the famous Allen.

Pieter noticed Allen lying on the ground and thought his good friend was drunk. He walked over and said, "Hey, it can't be. You didn't drink that much before, how did you fall today?"

Seeing that Allen was silent, Pilter squatted down to try to pull him, but as soon as he reached out his hand, he realized something was wrong. How could he have felt such a sticky substance? Could it be that he was drunk and had vomited? But when he looked at it, the pungent smell of blood immediately frightened him out of his wits.

"Allen, what's the matter?" Pieter panicked. What should he do? It seems like there was a shooting, and the victim was his friend.

Rubbing Allen's nostrils, she had long since stopped breathing. This shot went straight through the head, cleanly and cleanly. This was definitely a move that would leave no one alive, causing Pieter to be dumbfounded.

What should he do? Of course he had to call the police, but how could he explain it? After some thought, he saw that there was no one else in the alley. He quickly ran to the pay phone on the main road and pinched his throat as he called the police.

Not long later, they saw a police car pulling a siren into the alley. Then, all the passersby, reporters, doctors, relatives and friends arrived at the scene.

Qi Ruxuan almost fainted when she received the news. How could a normal person die in such a remote alley?

Unfortunately, she didn't know who it was that had made the appointment with Allen, but her sorrowful mood immediately enveloped her.

While everyone was busy with their work, a person looked at the crowd from afar and left expressionlessly. This person was the director and the main character of tonight's show, Murong Jin.

All was within his control. Allen went to meet him, and then he had a drink with Pieter. When he came out, Murong Jin took the opportunity to shoot him dead.

Murong Jin had been a member of the shooting club when he was still studying. His marksmanship was really good, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he could pierce through trees with a hundred steps. Unfortunately, although no one appreciated it, it was of great use to them today.

In the distance, seeing Allen fall to the ground, Murong Jin was like a hero in a movie, blowing smoke off the muzzle of his gun. The smell of the smoke was very stimulating.

It was a good terrain, and beside it was the vast ocean. There was no better place to hide a gun than here.

Therefore, without any hesitation, Murong Jin threw that hot gun into the alleyway. After destroying that deadly weapon, he slowly arrived at a rooftop that could be seen from the alleyway.

These were all places that he had observed and stepped on long ago. He wanted to see a police car coming over, what a terrifying stimulation!

Allen, you brought this upon yourself. If you don't want to be a good model, you have to get involved in the Mu Rong family's business. Furthermore, you even want to be so fearless when being with Qi Ruxuan.

The police did not see Pilter, and naturally did not think that there was a man smiling at their bustle on top of a certain building.

"Xuanxuan, what exactly happened?" When she received Qi Ruxuan's call, Murong fou said in surprise.

Qi Ruxuan had no choice but to tell Murong Feng about this matter. After all, Allen was a good friend of his, and it was because of his request that she had always taken care of Qi Ruxuan.

Now that such a huge incident had occurred, of course he would be notified immediately.

"I don't know. I think you'd better come to Paris." Qi Ruxuan was very sad, but she still tried her best to be strong.

Murong Feng said in a low voice: "Of course, you don't have to be afraid. I'll be here soon."

After hanging up the phone, Murong Fa ordered Merry to book a plane ticket. After completing the formalities, he immediately flew to Paris to meet Qi Ruxuan.

Thus, Qi Ruxuan told Murong Feng about what happened that day, and also told him about going to the police station to understand the situation after the incident.

"How did this happen?" If it hadn't been for her, she wouldn't be in Paris right now. She would be in the world, not knowing which country was performing, enjoying the feeling of being surrounded by stars.

The old Allen won't stay in a certain place for long. He is so carefree and unrestrained, but he never thought that he would die in an unknown alley.

The gunshot had landed accurately on his temple. It was obvious that he had done it on purpose, and there was no clue as to what had happened nearby. Because this place was close to the sea and very remote, there wasn't even a surveillance device. This was too beneficial to the murderer.

"I wonder who could hate Allen so much, how could he be so heartless. Before he left, he said that he would make pizza for me and my baby when he came back." As Qi Ruxuan spoke, she almost started crying again.

Not to mention these adults, even the baby was sad. Even if he didn't like this Uncle Allen, he didn't hate him either.

If it weren't for the fact that he was going to rob his dad of his mommy, the baby would be happy to be with him. He was funny and kind, but he was gone.

She felt guilty. Her good friend had died, and the police had been unable to find any clues. It was all so frustrating.

In any case, Qi Ruxuan and Poppet can't stay in Allen's house anymore, and I don't know if Allen has a problem with someone outside, or if something worse is going to happen next.

So Murong Feng sent people to arrange lodging for Qi Ru Xuan and her baby at the hotel, and the landlady and little Mi also came home.

In order not to get into trouble, Murong Feng asked someone to protect the baby while he kept an eye on the company and kept going to the police station to keep up with the latest news.