Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 453 Banquet Raid (1)

The gentle voice soothed the uneasiness in Liu Yiman's heart.

She raised her eyes to look at him, Lan Xi smiled, and nodded slightly at her.

Suddenly, his shoulders were heavy.

When Lan Xi looked back, Duan Fan's expression was slightly dignified.

He asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

Duan Fan nodded and lowered his voice, "Go to the balcony."

Without thinking too much, Lan Xi said hello, and then he turned to look at Liu Yiman, "Master, let's talk about something, you sit here for a while, we will be back soon."

Liu Yiman nodded lightly, Duan Fan stretched out his hand and pushed the wheelchair away.

Unlike the warmth inside, when he stepped into the terrace, a chill came into his collar wantonly.

Lan Xi stuffed her hands into her pockets to keep warm, and looked sideways at the person beside her, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Duan Fan looked around to make sure no one was paying attention to them, and said in a low voice, "Did you have something to hide from me?"

Hearing the endless words, Lan Xi was stunned.

He frowned, "Why do you ask so suddenly?"

Duan Fan lowered his head and stared at him, "My father called me just now and asked me if Ye Qi was still alive, and also asked if she had gone back."

Since yesterday, he felt that he was a little different, with more smiles on his face, and less melancholy in his eyes.

It was Ye Qi who could make such a big change in him.

"Did Ye Qi contact you?"

Lan Xi was in a daze, his words just now echoing in his mind.

It is impossible for Uncle Duan to ask this question for no reason, unless...

Could it be that Qiqi already knew that Uncle Duan was the mastermind behind the assassination, so she went to Duan's house on purpose?
After clearing her mind, Lan Xi's heart warmed up, and a trace of helplessness flashed deep in her eyes.

This short-term nature has not changed.

"Lan Xi."

The urging voice fell on his ears, Lan Xi came back to his senses, met his gaze, and pretended to be confused, "I don't know about this matter, could it be that Uncle Duan heard some gossip?"

Duan Fan asked doubtfully, "You really don't know?"

Ignoring his suspicious eyes, Lan Xi smiled casually, "If you don't believe me, why ask me."

Duan Fan's eyes darkened, and he said meaningfully, "You seem to be in a good mood these two days."

"Is there?" Lan Xi looked into the distance, "Isn't it always like this?"

Duan Fan snorted softly, "That's weird."

He is in a good or bad mood, how can he not see it.

"Just because Qiao Luo gave you a fruit basket?" The words blurted out with a hint of sourness.

Lan Xi took the opportunity, "The fruit is really delicious."

Duan Fan curled his lips, it was just a fruit basket, he and Yi Xuan usually bought so much food, and he never praised him.

"Master's wife is still waiting inside, go in." Lan Xi reminded.

Duan Fan hummed, and he caught a glimpse of a red spot not far away from the corner of his eye, and his face changed slightly.

"Be careful."

Before he finished speaking, Lan Xi was dragged aside with his wheelchair.

Duan Fan knelt on the ground, frowned, and hid his left hand behind his back.

Lan Xi sat still, the light was dim, she didn't notice his abnormality for a while, "What happened?"

Duan Fan stood up and said with a gloomy expression, "There is an ambush on the opposite side, go in quickly."

The cold wind passed by, and a faint smell of blood filled the air.

The tip of Lan Xi's nose moved slightly, he was always sensitive to the smell of blood, his eyes suddenly sank.

He grabbed Duan Fan's hand and said firmly, "Are you injured?"

Duan Fan's expression remained the same, "No."

"It's not advisable to stay here for too long, let's go in and talk about it first."

I don't know if this ambush was aimed at them, or at Long Beijue?
Lan Xi glanced over the hand he had been hiding behind his back, and reached for his arm unexpectedly.

Without noticing, Duan Fan's face turned slightly pale when his fingertips touched his wound.

Lan Xi quickly withdrew her hand, her fingertips stained with scarlet blood.

Looking at the bleeding wound on the man's arm, his heart tightened.

"You were shot?" The hoarse voice trembled a little.

Duan Fan comforted, "It's okay, just a little injury."

Lan Xi's heart sank, he was shot and injured slightly, isn't he stupid?

He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and grabbed his hand, "Don't move."

Blood continued to overflow, scalding Lan Xi's hand.

He took a breath and became more cautious in bandaging the wound.

Suddenly, there was a scream from inside.

"Who are you?"

"Don't catch me, don't shoot me..."

Lan Xi and Duan Fan looked at each other, it's too bad, the teacher's wife is still inside.

At some point, the music in the banquet hall had stopped.

A group of men in black suddenly broke in, armed with long guns, menacing.

The main entrance and the side entrance are guarded by men in black, and there is no way to escape.

Without saying a word, the man in black pulled the trigger and fired regardless.

"Bang bang bang-"

The sudden killing scared everyone to run away in a panic.

Especially those descendants of aristocratic families who had never seen blood, their legs were so frightened that their legs went weak.

The escape exits were all blocked, and everyone had no choice but to run towards Mr. Han.

This annual meeting was held at the headquarters of the alliance, and their security issues were naturally the responsibility of the alliance.

In a corner that no one saw, a treacherous smile flashed in Ren Nan's eyes.

The water divides and turns, Long Beijue, let me see how you get out of the predicament this time.

He retracted the dark color in his eyes, and looked sideways at the woman beside him, "Aman, you will hide behind me later, don't wander around."

Being used to seeing strong winds and waves, Liu Yiman didn't pay attention to this scene at all.

She looked up and wandered around, worrying about Lan Xi's safety in her heart.

"Master, what's going on?" Ming Yuan asked knowingly.

"Could it be Young Master Long's enemies who came to pick things up?"

The voice was neither soft nor heavy, just enough for everyone around to hear it clearly.

Mr. Han naturally heard it too, and noticed the weird expressions on everyone's faces, and his face suddenly sank.

Halfway to the goal, Ren Nan smiled from the bottom of his heart.

With a straight face, he sternly reprimanded, "I haven't investigated clearly yet, don't talk nonsense, don't ruin Young Master Long's reputation."

Mingyuan said innocently, "Yes."

The master and apprentice sang together, subtly arousing the panic and worry of everyone.

"It's not worth it to participate in an annual meeting and risk your own life."

"That's right, it's too irresponsible to not see Young Master Long from just now."

When everyone found out that Long Beijue was not there, they complained more and more.

"Mr. Han, what is going on, you have to give us an explanation."

"Mr. Han, we are all here by invitation, we can't make fun of the life of the big guy."

In an instant, Mr. Han became the object of everyone's denunciation.

Old Man Han's face was livid, someone squeezed him, and his straight figure staggered.

Thinking that Mr. Han was about to fall, Mr. Su was startled, and reflexively reached out to grab his hand, "Old Han."

Seeing this, the people at the Alliance Headquarters showed panic. There were too many guests, and they couldn't squeeze in.

If Mr. Han had any mishaps, Long Beijue might have to take their skins off.

(End of this chapter)