The West Wind is a song that leaves people mourning

Ke Qi was a real soldier, and his reaction was very quick. Under Murong Qian's reminder, he immediately shrank under the table and took out the gun attached to his waist.

Murong Qian reacted faster and had already fired a shot at the man, but she wanted to save him alive, the bullet only scratched his right shoulder.

At that time outside, Uncle Gu, who was waiting in the car, and a dozen people on the street who were busy with different things and dressed in different clothes heard the gunshots, and rushed over with their guns drawn.

After the man fired a shot but failed, he quickly grabbed the waiter who was leading the way and stood in front of him. With his back against the wall, he raised his gun and knocked out the chandelier on Murong Qian's head.

The restaurant was in a mess early on, with gunshots, screams, all kinds of things breaking, and the impact of tables, chairs and benches one after another.

Murong Ting's reaction was equally quick. He immediately took Wei Ran to a hidden place, then found an opportunity and risked himself, and slowly reached Murong Qian's hiding place.

Murong Qian had noticed his movements early on, and just ignored him, looking for an opportunity to snatch the man.

But the man was very calm, using the wall and the hostages as cover, he never showed any disadvantage until the people outside smashed the glass wall along the street, more and more people rushed in, and he didn't care as much about the waiters as Murong Qian and the others His advantage was gradually lost.

Seeing that he was shot and the other party seemed to be dying, it was impossible for him to kill Murong Qian, so he pointed the gun at his temple.

At this moment, Murong Qian hit his wrist holding the gun, and when he let go, the gun fell to the ground.

He jumped to pick it up, but someone kicked the gun away first, and the other person was caught by the man and subdued with his backhand.

Murong Qian wanted to go over, but Murong Ting put his hand on her shoulder, motioning for him to go over first.

Murong Qian nodded, and said, "Thank you, Young Master Murong, who just acted righteously, but this is my business, please don't interfere too much."

Regardless of Murong Ting's reaction, she called "Doctor Wei".

The area where Murong Qian and the others were sitting had another table of guests just now, and one of them was injured in the eyes and face by the falling lamp. Do emergency treatment.

Hearing Murong Qian's shout, he comforted the injured patient and went to check on the waiter who was accidentally injured.

The waiter was shot five times, but none of them were critical, so he was taken to the hospital by Wei Ran and the medical staff who arrived later.

Murong Qian asked Uncle Gu to keep someone to handle the western restaurant, and asked Ke Qi to take care of Murong Ting, and then followed Uncle Gu and the patrolling police to the police station.

Murong Ting watched her go out, get in the car, and leave, and stood there for a long time.

In Ke Qi's heart, Murong Ting is still the invincible and invincible image, he has never seen him so devastated.

He stood beside him, not knowing what to say for a moment, Murong Ting asked first, "What kind of person is he?"

"Master?" Ke Qiwei was a little surprised, and said after he realized, "Knowledgeable, humorous, and unassuming, it's rare to see a person."

Then Chu Jiu appeared, so naturally nothing happened to him.

Murong Ting sat in the car, watched Ke Qi walk away, and told Chu Jiudao in the driver's seat, "Find someone to follow him."

On the other side, the man who attacked Murong Qian was taken into the police torture room. His hands and feet were tied to a heavy iron chair, and he was unable to move. He was tortured until he was questioned.

The torturers went out. At this time, only Murong Qian who had just come in was in the torture room. Uncle Gu led people to guard outside the torture room. They had already checked, and there was no listening equipment in the room.

Murong Qian crossed her legs and sat on a big chair not far from him, pinched a bone with each hand, and slowly opened the fan.

She said lightly, "I know you are not afraid of death, but if you enter this torture room, you may not be able to ask for death, and I don't want to know much, as long as you tell me why you killed me, I can give you a good time. "

The man was unmoved.

Murong Qian was not in a hurry, played with the fan in her hand, and said slowly, "Is this your first time wearing a suit?"

The man's pupils were slightly dilated, and he looked at Murong Qian in surprise.

"You don't have to be so surprised, let me guess again..." Murong smiled lightly, took the closed fan, tapped the cloth shoes on his feet, looked at the top hat he was wearing, and said, "You It can't just be a bald head!"

The man's eyes were fixed again.

Murong smiled slightly, "The last question, are you going to have trouble with the Yan family?"

Murong Qian saw that he didn't respond, and smiled apologetically, "After all, you didn't say a word, so I have to ask one more question."

Her voice became slower and slower, "Is it because of my face?"

The man still didn't respond, but Murong Qian came to a conclusion in her heart. She stood up and turned around to go out. The man excitedly shouted "Yes" to her back, saying, "You said you would give me a good time."

Murong Qian didn't stop in her footsteps, but after going out, she only took a few steps when a gunshot came from behind her.

.........

The autumn wind is rustling, and as soon as the sun sets, it becomes cooler for a while, and the place near the water is even colder.

Chang Sui bowed and stood not far from the chessboard in front of Song Qing, and said, "Master, if you don't go back, it's time for the master to ask."

Song Qing twisted the sunspots and looked at the window lattice. This is a garden-style teahouse near the water. It is an all-wood building with a very old-fashioned design. The window lattice is still pasted with bamboo paper. It is not as transparent as the more and more popular glass, but it is enough to look at it. See the light outside has changed.

The sunlight turns into a light, and the willow branches rise and fall with the wind, creating a subtle mood.

He sighed, "It's so late, it's time to go back."

Just as he was about to get up, he heard steady footsteps in the corridor outside the door, and said, "There are still guests, I'm afraid they want to add another pot of good tea."

The long follower went out and was very surprised to see Murong Ting, so he didn't talk too much. After the clerk prepared the tea, he backed out.

Song Qing looked at Murong Ting's dropped move and smiled, "Your chess style is still so fierce."

Murong Ting also smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, "So we can't bet a piece, and we can't play a piece."

Song Qing twiddled the black pieces, looked at the chessboard for a long time, and finally put her hand on the top of the chess player and let go, and the black jade piece smashed in, making a crisp sound, "I lost."

As he spoke, he looked up at Murong Ting and said, "It's not easy to find out here, is it worth exposing yourself for a stranger?"

Murong Ting picked up the white jade teacup at his hand, and it felt cold to the touch, so he didn't drink it, but just turned it around in his hand, this pot of Longjing tea is very good, and the tea taste is even better, he felt a little pity.

He also asked, "Are you conclusive, or will you try again?"

"You will try again! After all, it is too similar." Song Qing smiled, faintly and soothingly, "But thank you, I didn't count today's assassination on my head."