209 Who is the winner? Next
In the bright happy wedding photography shop, the door of the store was gently pushed open, and a tall man came in with a petite and beautiful girl. The well-trained receptionists looked at the two of them like prospective couples trapped in sweet love and preparing to enter the marriage hall. They immediately greeted them warmly, invited them to the small round table in the reception area, and patiently presented the most popular album set of this season.
After explaining for a while, the man stood up and said to the girl with a smile, "Honey, I'm going to the bathroom." He got up and left. He looked at the crowd without paying attention. He walked briskly to the second floor, glanced at the door of the general manager's office, gently knocked on the door and walked in.
The afternoon sun shone in from the floor-to-ceiling window, and a comfortable beach chair was placed on the edge of the window. The elegant and spacious desk seemed to be a decoration. Shang Yuan was dressed in comfortable casual clothes, with his legs stretched out and lying straight, basking in the sun, and there was comfortable and beautiful music in the room. The man who suddenly came in saw that he was so lazy and leisurely, and there was a moment of confusion in his eyes, but then he firmly fixed his eyes.
Shang Yuan noticed that someone came in and was about to look up and ask who it was. There was a flower in front of him. The man who had just walked in stood beside him, and a cold round hole covered his temple.
Shang Yuan was slightly stunned. It was a pistol. This man was a killer. He quickly judged the situation. A sharp color flashed in the peach blossom's eyes, gently squeezed the thin pink lips, and quietly waited for the killer's words.
The killer was a little surprised to see that he was so calm, and asked softly, "Shang Yuan?"
Shang Yuan nodded and was still waiting quietly.
The killer couldn't help but appreciate it. This calmness is rare. I think Luo Qunhang didn't see the wrong person. That thing should be the master behind him. He whispered, "I'm here to stop what's going on. Do it immediately."
Shang Yuan paused for a moment. The two guys of Yangwei Group were really not fuel-efficient lamps. He just kindly helped the love kindergarten once to reveal his identity. He was found by two heirs surnamed Luo and found the real background. He raised his eyebrows and whispered, "I'm here. I haven't done anything. I'm basking in the sun. If you say you don't bask in the sun, I won't bask in the sun."
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The killer raised his eyebrows, and the black hole of the gun compared hard on his temple and whispered, "Shang Yuan, the heir of Shang Group, the biggest competitor of Yangwei Group, loves photography, ignores the affairs of the group, and is lazy for a living." When he said this, his voice returned to harsh and he said harshly, "Since you don't want to manage the top and like to be lazy, you have to be lazy all the time. Why do you want to unite with Luo Minxiang to attack Yangwei Group in the stock market?"
As soon as Shang Yuan heard what he said, he said everything. His handsome face didn't care and said helplessly, "Looking at Luo Qunhang solving the villagers' meditation and demonstration, he thought he was a gentleman. Unexpectedly, he would do this."
The killer sneered and said, "Kindness depends on who is right and innocent people. Of course, he is generous and will never be polite to those who want to calculate him."
There seemed to be a trace of helplessness in Shang Yuan's eyes. There was something else in Taohua's eyes. That charm actually exceeded gender and complained lazily, "Is there anything wrong with Luo Qunhang? If you want to find it, you should also find Luo Minxiang. Why did you find me?"
The killer looked at him who didn't care at all, and his eyes gradually became grim. He said directly, "Luo Minxiang's funds came from you and cut off his support, which is faster than anything else."
After listening to this sentence, Shang Yuan secretly flashed a trace of anger in his eyes and said easily, "Then don't make up your mind. You can't stop supporting him now. Otherwise, if the loss is too great, I will also want to commit suicide. There is no difference from killing him. And now Langlang Qiankun, can I escape if you kill me?
The killer sneered, his eyes were cold, and said, "The silencer killed you, hid in the cabinet, went out as if nothing had happened, and flew straight to the United States in an hour. You said you couldn't run away."
After listening to him, Shang Yuan seemed to see a layer of fine sweat on his forehead and said with a smile, "It's really a good method. My life is comparable to the stock value of Yangwei Group for a while."
As he spoke, he raised his hand to wipe his sweat. When the killer was unprepared, he suddenly bowed his feet and put his knees on his body, and then stood up and ran away. The killer was unprepared and was freed by him. His eyes were as cold as a knife. He pulled the trigger with a shot. A bullet came out in a muffled sound, shot behind Shang Yuan, and hit the wall with a sw.
As he chased Shang Yuan and aimed at the door to prevent Shang Yuan from rushing out, Shang Yuan dodged behind a row of decorative cabinets. The killer pressed with a gun and was about to approach. Shang Yuan held up the antique vase on the decorative cabinet and smashed it. The killer flashed back. Shang Yuan rushed over and hit the killer's wrist, trying to grab him. Pistol.
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Two people wrestled on the ground. I don't know who inadvertently pulled the trigger. Another muffled bullet shot on the crystal chandelier on the ceiling. The crystal pendant swayed, several pieces fell down, and the rest jingled.
The two people grabbed it again. Shang Yuan looked at the opportunity and punched the killer in the face, but he was also kicked in the stomach by him. The door was suddenly pushed open. A sissy voice sounded and shouted, "Oh, hey, Yuan, what are you doing? It's so loud downstairs. Shouldn't you hide a girl in the office? Well, I'm going to be jealous."
It's Archie. As soon as he finished speaking, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. He was about to scream. The killer's eyes were fierce, and he suddenly kicked Shang Yuan away. He rushed over and grabbed Archie's head with a gun. He covered his mouth with one hand and said harshly, "Don't scream."
Archie's face changed color and nodded obediently. The killer compared with Archie fiercely and said to Shang Yuan, "Call quickly, or kill him."
Archie's legs trembled slightly. He looked at Shang Yuan for a long time and shouted, "A Yuan, I love you very much. Don't take my life seriously."
His sad and emotional voice made the killer's heart cold. He almost pulled the trigger directly to send him to the king of the world to show his love, but he was very professional and did not relax.
Shang Yuan's peach blossom eyes stared at Archie depressedly. He didn't know what he was doing and suddenly ran out to make trouble, but he knew that under his seemingly joking and casual appearance, there was really a slight fear in his eyes. Everyone has weaknesses. Shang Yuan may not care if he is threatened, but he can't see that his friend's life is threatened. He looked at Archie, gritted his teeth, gritted his teeth again, and finally said, "You guys, just drag me back." Then he looked at the killer and frowned and said, "What do you need me to do?"