61 Maserati

At this moment, Xiao Chen is no longer in the mood to think about the background of the identity of the woman in front of him. A bullet of the Yankee has made his left chest blood flow. The only feeling is that his head is dizzy, especially the pain from the left eye directly stimulates the nerves of the brain. That feeling may only be painful. It can be described, but Xiao Chen was stubborn and did not fall down, especially if he didn't want to fall here, griting his teeth and standing, even if his body was constantly trembling.

"Go to the hospital by yourself." The woman still understated, looking at Xiao Chen and said calmly. The murderer seemed to be just a dying patient in front of her, and she didn't want to bring him to justice at all. After saying that, the woman went to the front desk on the first floor and pressed the button. The heavy steel gate slowly rose, and the sun slowly shone in, dazzling and brilliant.

Xiao Chen looked at the woman with deep meaning, and then covered his chest and strode out. His pace floated a little, and his body seemed to fall down at any time. As for Chen Buyi, who is in a madness, Xiao Chen no longer has the mind and energy to think.

Looking at Xiao Chen's back, a complex emotion appeared in the woman's eyes.

After Xiao Chen left, the woman returned to the nine tables on the second floor, continued to be a dealer, and began to shuffle cards. It seemed that nothing had happened just now.

Zhou Bao, the head of the hotel security guard, has been waiting for the female dealer on the second floor. I don't understand why the lady let go of the murderer just now. Although killing a person is nothing, he has to give the master an explanation to the person on the ground. Otherwise, how will Wyman Hotel convince the public in the future?

"Miss, did you really let him go like this?" Zhou Bao looked at the woman in front of him and walked to the table and asked in a dark voice. Although his tone was low, he was very humble. Because Zhou Bao knew that a woman's identity was so noble that he needed to look up for a lifetime, but Zhou Bao was still a little dissatisfied. The man who killed just now was a head-faced figure in Nanjing, so he let him go? When nothing happened? What about the face of Yongli Resort Hotel?

The woman stopped issuing cards, looked at Zhou Bao, and frowned slightly.

This is just a simple action, but it makes Zhou Bao suddenly silent and dare not speak again. Maybe a few years ago, the young lady was no longer the kind-hearted girl.

" Throw Chen Xuanyu's body into the sea, and this matter will not have happened. As for the staff and guests in the hotel, let them forget this matter. If it is leaked, you know the result." Zhou Bao, who was in a black suit in front of several guests, ordered without scruples. Although the tone is plain, how can people here not hear the voice of women?

Zhou Bao nodded helplessly and agreed. Although he really wanted to kill the man in the lobby just now to find a face for the Yongli Hotel, he really couldn't violate the young lady's words. I can't help guessing in my heart. I don't know what the relationship that guy has to do with the young lady. Why does the young lady protect him? Zhou Bao took several bodyguards to deal with the aftermath with full of doubts.

The murder case at Wynne Resort was suppressed by a woman in less than an hour. The media did not get any news, and the police had no news. What if they get it? Do they really dare to report and investigate? Unless they never want to see the sun tomorrow again.

After noon, the female dealer went to the dealer's room to take out the remaining half of the 88DRC and a glass, poured half a glass, gently picked up the glass with her right hand, and slowly shook it. The bright red wine rolled slightly on the edge of the glass, and the woman's face was as usual. Elegance and calmness." Why should I help him?" After tasting a mouthful of red wine, the woman muttered.

Macao is strange to Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen doesn't want to delay more in Macao. After all, this is not a place he is familiar with. Who is the female dealer with a mysterious identity? Why do you want to help yourself? Is it that she said yesterday that she looked like a person? Xiao Chen smiled bitterly and spewed out a mouthful of blood. He was no longer in the mood to think about the female dealer and the Yongli Hotel. The top priority was to get out of here as soon as possible and find a hospital to cure his wounds as soon as possible.

Because it is located in the tropics, the sun in Macao is dazzling and even poisonous. Xiao Chen covered his chest and walked on the road of Macao step by step. The taxi waved to him for fear that he could not hide, let alone stop. Xiao Chen didn't expect that the result of the matter would be like this, and he didn't expect that he had suffered such a serious injury. He didn't feel anything about his right arm at this moment. His left eye had bursts of heartache, and his left chest was bleeding. If he couldn't get treatment again, he was afraid he would die of too much blood.

"Let's get in the car." A red and two-door Maserati suddenly braked beside Xiao Chen. The door slowly opened, revealing the elegant face of the female dealer. The woman had changed her dress, a white coat, a brown folded skirt, and a pair of wide sunglasses almost covered half of her face, which was very different from the dress of the female dealer a moment ago. This The woman's whole body is full of feminine charm and nobility.

Xiao Chen looked at the beautiful red Maserati body, and then looked at the clothes without blood on his body. Suddenly, he grinned and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will dirty your car?"

"Come up." The woman repeated, and there was already an order in her words.

After getting on Maserati, Xiao Chen leaned on the luxurious and comfortable seat. His only movable right hand took out a cigarette from his pocket and began to smoke.

"What I said, you didn't hear it." The woman whispered as she was concentrating on driving.

"It's not that I want to make trouble. Chen Xuanyu's bastard is too much. If I don't kill him, I won't have a good life in Nanjing, so he must die." Xiao Chen said seemingly relaxedly with a cigarette.

"You shed a lot of blood." When the woman turned her head gently, she found that the man's left hand beside her was covering her left chest. The blood had already dyed her clothes red. Her eyebrows frowned tightly, but she always refused to make a painful moan. The cigarette she lit was only half smoked, but it was penetrated by the blood left on her arm, almost extinguished, and there was a bloody smell. The road gradually permeated the whole Maserati's body.

"I can't die yet." Xiao Chenqiang smiled easily with pain, but his pale face completely shattered his disguise.

The female dealer frowned gently. The man was so stubborn that he had stepped into the ghost door with one foot, but he still talked like this.

The female dealer did not talk to Xiao Chen anymore, but suddenly stepped on the accelerator. Maserati's engine began to run rapidly. In just a few seconds, the speed had soared to more than 200, surpassing one car after another on the road and driving to the top hospital on the Macao Peninsula.

Xiao Chen didn't expect the woman around him to be so tough. Looking at the woman skillfully turning the steering wheel, Xiao Chen's eyes slowly closed, the blood in his body quickly turned in Maserati's rapid speed, and the blood on his chest was more fierce, and his eyes just Close it, the corners of your mouth, and a mouthful of bright red and sticky blood suddenly spewed out, splashing Mottled blood stains from Maserati's windshield, like a blooming blood lotus.

The female dealer didn't care about Xiao Chen's physical discomfort, but just blindly racing.

Xiao Chen's left hand fastened his seat belt on himself with great difficulty. His consciousness gradually became confused until he fell asleep. There was too much blood loss. If it hadn't been for walking in the deep mountains and forests of Qingcheng Mountain all year round to exercise a strong body, Xiao Chen would have been completely finished at this moment.