The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset Chapter 574

Chapter 574

"Master Xiao, you must be calm, this may be a misunderstanding." Ye Jian trotted to catch up with Ran Tengxiao to explain.

Ran Tengxiao didn't listen at all, he took out a pistol from his waist and loaded it calmly.

However, judging from the bulging blue veins on his forehead, he was not calm at all.

Bo Yuxuan was even more anxious than Ran Tengxiao, the elevator door opened and the first one rushed out.

He put a gun to Ye Jian's forehead: "Let me lead the way."

Ye Jian didn't dare to say anything, and led Ran Tengxiao to the door of a room on the top floor.

Ran Tengxiao didn't say a word, kicked the door open, and when Ye Jian was about to enter, the door of the room slammed in front of him with a "bang", and his nose was gray.

The soundproofing of the room was good, but the sound of gunfire could not be covered up anyway.

At the moment when the gunshots sounded, in a room on the same floor, Zhao Tian stood up excitedly.

"Great, the plan was successful." The development of things greatly exceeded his expectations.

He instructed his assistant: "Call the police, call the police immediately, the evidence is conclusive, and now Ran Tengxiao can't escape."

He never imagined that Ran Tengxiao would carry a gun with him. This person is too arrogant. Don't provoke such a lunatic if you provoke anyone.

But thinking of Ran Bowen's madman, it's not surprising that the Ran family is the same.

The police station has already arranged people, and the police came quickly. When the police rushed into the venue, the already turbulent scene exploded in an instant.

"What's the big deal? Even the police are here."

"Did you hear the gunshots just now? Jiangzhou is the only one who dares to carry a gun."

"Dare to kill someone in an open and honest way? Heaven, is there any more kingly law?"

"The Ran family is still the same Ran family."

"Am I the only one who is curious about who was killed? It's not easy to let Lord Xiao shoot."

The police are divided into two teams, one team controls the guests at the scene, and the other team is fully armed and rushed to the elevator.

When did the guests at the scene see such a big battle, they were all shocked and dumbfounded. The second lady of the high school clutched her heart, "Oh my God, what's the matter."

Gao Chang suddenly thought that the calamity of heaven and blood that Mingjing said was coming so soon.

For such a big incident in the hotel, Gao Yang, as the direct person in charge, is not to blame. While negotiating with the police, he frequently pays attention to the movement upstairs.

Gao Chang quietly slipped away from the crowd and walked upstairs through the fire escape.

The floor of the hotel is not high. There are eight floors in total. The top floor is a business suite and a VIP lounge. The rest room of Ran Tengxiao and Shen Zhou is on the eighth floor.

Gao Chang climbed to the eighth floor in one breath, and saw a waiter standing at the fire exit, he couldn't help frowning: "What are you doing here?"

The waiter bowed his head respectfully: "I'm here to deliver wine to the guests of 806."

Gao Chang saw the pair of white-gloved hands holding a bottle of precious red wine.

Gao Chang walked past him and walked to the wooden door of the fire escape, the waiter took a step back.

Before Gao Chang opened the door, he turned his head and glanced at him: "Which department are you from? Why haven't I seen you before?"

The other party replied neither humble nor arrogant: "I just joined the job, the second guest room, this is my famous brand."

Gao Chang glanced at the nameplate on his chest, shook his head, and opened the door a crack. A team of heavily armed police officers hurried past him. Gao Chang closed the door immediately, and only dared to probe when the others were far away. .

Gao Chang turned to the waiter and said, "Take off your clothes, hurry up."

As he spoke, he took off his suit jacket and threw it on the ground, but the next moment, he fell to the ground without any precaution.

The man slowly raised his feet, collapsed from Gao Chang who was lying on the ground, opened the door of the fire escape, and walked out calmly.

Ran Tengxiao was escorted by a few policemen and walked over. The once-awesome Lord Xiao was very embarrassed at the moment, but the pride between his brows remained undiminished.

The man immediately took a step back, stood against the wall, and lowered his head slightly.

At the moment when passed Ran Tengxiao, the man raised his eyes slightly, just into Ran Tengxiao's eyes.

He is like an ant, and in the eyes of Master Xiao, who covers the sky with one hand, of course it is just a passing moment.

After Ran Tengxiao walked away, the man slowly raised the corners of his lips and touched the earphone on his ear with his finger, "Be clean, don't leave the handle."

Then while walking in, he took out a dagger from his waist and flipped it between his fingers quickly, dazzling the people watching.

Zhao Tian opened the door, and with a ghostly probe, saw a waiter walking towards him, and immediately frowned and scolded: "Who asked you to come up?"

The man ignored him at all. Seeing Ye Jian, it was a knife without saying a word. Ye Jian raised his arm to block in a hurry. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you?"

"The person who wants your life." The other party sneered sullenly, no longer hesitated, his arm broke through Ye Jian's block, and the tip of the knife plunged into Ye Jian's chest.

Ye Jian knelt down on one knee under the pressure of the opponent's strength, still unyielding.

Zhao Tian was frightened by this **** scene, he leaned against the wall tremblingly, and tentatively asked: "Did you call me just now?"

The voice was really familiar, reminding him of the person on the phone just now.

After knifed Ye Jian, he was even more certain.

The other party glanced at him, and Zhao Tian almost wet his pants.

"Go in, I want to see Shen Zhou's body."

Zhao Tian nodded quickly and hurriedly ran into the room.

As a result, the next moment, an afterimage passed by in front of him, hit the opposite wall, and rolled down like a meat ball, followed by Zhao Tian's screams like killing a pig.

The man squinted his eyes, his subordinates showed no mercy, grabbed Ye Jian's throat without hesitation, but in the blink of an eye, the man slipped out of the man's crotch. .

Ye Jian groaned and knelt on the ground.

A dart was hit in the lower abdomen.

The man didn't look at him again, he wiped the blood-stained dagger on his sleeve, and then stepped into the room.

This suite is very big. A young girl is sitting on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and she can only see a back view. Her posture is leisurely and calm, as if she is admiring the moonlight.

Half of the girl's cheek is reflected in the glass, and the beauty is hazy because of the blur.

The man looked around vigilantly, but did not find Shen Zhou's figure.

The tip of the man's ear moved, and he suddenly turned around. A dart flew past his ear and shot into the opposite wall.

If it wasn't for the flash, the ears would have been cut off.

That dart was the one he injured Ye Jian just now.

The man squinted and turned around holding the dagger.

A boy who was not too tall leaned on the door frame and said with a smile, "Did you hurt my senior brother?"

"A Feng..." Ye Jian stood firmly against the wall, "This person's strength is unfathomable, and the enemy must not be underestimated."

"Don't worry, senior brother, I'm much better than you." The young man carried a long stick on his back, he slowly pulled out the long stick and held it in his hand, "Dare to hurt my senior brother, I will let you go back and forth today. ."

The man sneered: "It's just you?"

"Only me."

The next moment, the young man flew in and rushed forward. There seemed to be infinite power hidden in his thin body. The wooden sticks slashed and rolled like thunder, and the army was unstoppable.

Ye Jian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes fixed on the battle situation.

For the time being, the younger brother has the upper hand, but the opponent is at ease, so it can be seen that the strength should not be underestimated.

Seeing that Ye Feng's moves became more and more powerful, Ye Jian couldn't help but say: "A Feng, don't be greedy for merit, use the flying crane stick."

This person is good at overcoming rigidity with softness. If the junior and junior brother attacked aggressively, he might fall into the opponent's trap. The flying crane stick is good at dexterity, so use softness to overcome softness.

Ye Feng listened to Ye Jian's words, and immediately changed his moves. He played the stick with flowers, and he couldn't even see the afterimage. For a while, the man was forced to retreat again and again.

Ye Feng took the opportunity to attack and hit the man's chest. The man clutched his chest and took a step back, his face darkened inch by inch.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, "How? Do you admit defeat?"

The man's brow bones twitched, the blue veins on his forehead protruded, his teeth were clenched, and the blood pressure in the mouth was suppressed, and he smiled sullenly.

"Boy, the talent is good, but it's still a little short."

The man threw away the dagger, flicked his sleeve, and the nunchaku appeared in his hand.

"Brother will teach you today how to play a stick."

Looking at the two fighting together, Ye Jian spit out another mouthful of blood in a hurry.

"Be careful…."

Ye Feng was hit in the back, and there was no reaction time to counterattack immediately. The two sides fought back and forth, so it was not fierce.

But Ye Feng is young and has little actual combat experience.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth angrily, "You cheat."

"A soldier never tires of deceit, it's just blame, my little brother is too tender."

The man took out the handcuffs and quickly clasped Ye Feng's hands, "Miss Ran, I've always underestimated you, yes, there are no dogs and no daughters, I don't think it's as simple as killing me. Bar?"

A group of men in black rushed in outside the door, Ye Jian did not dare to act rashly for the time being, and stopped the men in black from stepping forward, staring at the figure in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Shanju, you finally showed up."

A figure slowly walked out from behind the curtains, with a long body and a jade-like brow covered with a layer of frost.

The man narrowed his eyes: "Bo Yuxun."

"Thirteen years ago, where was Su Yinci, where was she?"

Shanju raised his eyebrows: "It turns out that Mr. Bo is also an infatuation. After more than ten years, he still cares about his old lover, which is really touching."

Bo Yuxun raised his pistol and pointed it at Shanju's head: "Let me ask you another question, Su Yinci, where is she?"

Shanju has a somewhat female appearance. At first glance, he is very handsome, with long and narrow eyes and a slight hook at the end of his eyes. When looking at people, he has a deep affection that can easily make people fall, but he is also deadly ruthless.

At this moment, those eyes were charming like a fox demon, ruthless and mocking.

"Ah, let me think about it, Su Yinci, she looks so beautiful, especially her skin, tender like an egg that has just been peeled off its shell, and the way you cry, I still feel pity..."

The man's tone is frivolous and his smile is sloppy, as if the woman in his mouth is a casual object.

Bo Yuxun's chest rose and fell rapidly, his fingers pulled the trigger, and the whole person was obviously on the verge of rage.

"Kill me, then you will never know her whereabouts, hahaha..."

The man laughed exaggeratedly, and the laughter was extremely terrifying.

A hand fell on the muzzle of the gun, and a wisp of fragrance hit.

Bo Yuxun raised his eyes blankly: "Der Spiegel..."

"Put the gun away, such threats are useless."

Ming Jing turned around and looked at the man whose smile suddenly froze.

"You..." Shan Yu looked at the girl in front of him, and the fire flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"He is Jiang Yu's brother, and Jiang Yu has saved your life. Is this how you repaid her?" The girl asked softly, like a thunderbolt, blowing the man to the north.

He asked excitedly, "Why do you know?"

Only Jiang Yu and him know about this matter. Did Jiang Yu tell others? Impossible, Jiang Yu couldn't casually talk about this kind of thing.

"Back then, in order to save a rabbit, you would rather fall into the trap of a hunter. The darkness cannot obliterate your conscience. After all these years, will the wound on your sole still ache?"

Shanju clenched the stick tightly, pointed at the mirror, his eyes were fierce: "Who are you?"

Mingjing approached him step by step, and Bo Yuxun shouted anxiously behind him: "Dingjing...you come back."

Mingjing turned a deaf ear and walked towards him step by step, with clear eyes and firm steps.

"I am Der Spiegel."

"Don't come here." Shan Yu was forced to retreat, his hand holding the stick tightened.

"In recent years, you have become Jiang Chunlan's minion and you have harmed many people. You must not feel comfortable in your heart. You are such a kind child, you can't even bear to hurt a rabbit. I believe that your conscience has not annihilated."

The girl's gentle voice is like pure water that washes the filth and filth, and it's calm and indulgent.

"Now, put down the stick in your hand, I believe in you, it can be done."

Shanju's eyes gradually became empty, and he murmured, "Sister Ayu..."

The girl smiled, and those eyes gradually became clearer in the depths of time.

His hand gradually loosened, and at the moment when the stick was about to let go, a shadow flashed across Shan Ju's eyes, and he suddenly raised his head, overflowing with murderous intent.

However, Ye Feng suddenly burst into flames, locked Shanju's throat with the shackled handcuffs, lay down on the ground, pinched Shanju's hands between his legs, and let out a roar, locking Shanju into his shackles. .

"Fummd, I won't kill you today, I will follow your surname."

Ming Jing's eyes became cold every inch, and there was no smile on his face.

Ye Jian waved his hand, and four men in black walked in, each grabbed a limb and pressed them to the ground.

Ye Feng's small hand shrank, and automatically got out of the handcuffs, and threw the shackles on Shanju's body: "I almost got your way."

Noticing a pair of cold eyes, Ye Feng licked his smiling face and raised his head, "Miss, thanks to you, if you hadn't diverted his attention, I really couldn't have done it, this person is too cunning."

Der Spiegel looked at the man who was struggling, and shook his head with pity in his eyes.

Once a little boy who could even pity rabbits, now he has become a killer who licks blood.

Jiang Chunlan, how many people have you harmed because of your own selfishness?

Shanju raised his head while struggling, saw the compassion in those eyes, and suddenly gave up the struggle.

(end of this chapter)

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