The president is wild and spoils the little woman

Du Rui lowered her head and muttered in an inaudible voice: "But there is a man who can do it..."

As soon as the words were out of my mouth, I heard the receptionist at the door say: "Welcome, sir?"

Du Rui raised his head in Xunsheng, but never thought that Xia Zixiu could be seen here, and there was a person beside him whom Du Rui knew. He was "Mr. Bingshan". That being said, it was very impressive.And Xia Zixiu was wearing his pair of brown sunglasses, white shirt, black suit, no tie, with such a simple match, he was able to wear it so aggressively.

I saw "Mr. Bingshan" say a few words to the waiter, and the waiter led them upstairs.

Xia Zixiu pursed her thin lips lightly, put her hands in her pockets, and her eyes under the sunglasses were as sharp as knives.

Du Rui clenched his hands into fists, and slowly pursed his lips.

That day, Qiao Yu, Dashan and the others had already made a complete plan to catch the boss of "Shengge". The little boss couldn't escape in the face of overwhelming evidence. Just as the boss of "Shengge" stepped out of the car door, he was ambushed in the dark and shot dead, directly hitting his temple.

The police present broke out in a cold sweat. Without any clues, the prisoner died.

The case ends here.

She remembered that Xia Zixiu had said that the boss was most afraid of being caught by "Mr. Bingshan", but didn't this mean...afraid of being caught by Xia Zixiu? !

She knew it was absurd to think so, but the person who shot and killed the boss of "Shengge" was "Mr. Bingshan" most likely.

Those who can grasp the latest news of the police, dare to ambush in the police station and kill the boss of "Shengge" with precision, those who can do these things are not thugs, rogues, or the like.

Du Rui felt her chest "thumping". She knew that they were not simple. She knew this clearly from the time he pointed a gun at her that night, so she didn't dare to make any jokes.

Mr. Bingshan, what is the origin...

And Xia Zixiu... Who the hell is he?

She should ignore it, she messes with her, and he keeps his mystery...just...

"Jiaqi, I'm going to the bathroom." Du Rui got up after speaking.

Ding Jiaqi shrugged, played with the mobile phone in her hand, and responded without raising her head.

Du Rui went up to the second floor in two or three steps. At the top of the stairs, she only saw Xia Zixiu and "Mr. Bingshan" walking into a private room. Mouth came.

Du Rui swallowed, then walked out of the stairs naturally, and walked to the bathroom on the second floor. The waitress glanced at her, raised her brows slightly, and then brushed past Du Rui.

Seeing the waitress go downstairs, Du Rui immediately walked to the door of the box just now. She stood there. There are only three boxes on the entire second floor. Coming up from the stairs, while guarding against someone suddenly coming out of the box.

There were faint voices coming from the box, Du Rui frowned, and could hear it clearly if he got closer...

"I really don't know, I really don't know!" Suddenly, a man's cry came out.

Xia Zixiu was sitting on a chair with his arms crossed, his brown sunglasses hooked on his slender index finger, his legs folded together, and he looked coldly at the middle-aged man who was tied up in front of him, with a thin body and a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

His cheekbones were red and swollen, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his right eye was swollen like a flounder.