After the poor daughter was exposed: bigwigs from all walks of life went crazy

Chapter 310: Continuous Assassinations

After finishing a satisfying run on the track, Shen Shu did not go to the chartered nightclub with Yan Siyi and his group, but took a taxi directly back to the hotel.

She had been running around all day and wanted to rest early to prepare for the upcoming competition.

On the way back, Shen Shu was leaning against the car window and feeling drowsy, but the driver suddenly made a sharp turn, which woke her up from all sleepiness.

"Puzi! Why are you always driving my car?"

"..."

The driver was cursing in Cantonese at a white van behind him.

Shen Shu straightened her expression. One of her college roommates in her previous life was from Guangdong. Under the influence of him, she could understand most of the expressions and could also speak some simple Cantonese.

Following the driver's instructions, she turned her head to look at the car behind.

It seemed that this car had been following us since we got on the bus. Now there were less than three minutes left to the hotel, and they seemed to be getting a little impatient.

Shen Shu's expression darkened: "Master, stop at the next intersection."

As she expected, as soon as she got off the car, the van also stopped on the side of the road.

Five or six young men who looked like gangsters got out of the car, holding sticks in their hands.

Shen Shu threw away her baseball cap and tied up her long hair. She picked up a broken brick from the ground and dodged into a dark alley nearby.

Seeing this, the gangsters laughed excitedly and rushed in with a few steps.

An old lady with gray hair and a cane passed by and happened to see this scene.

She thought slowly, and after she realized what had happened, she quickly took out her cell phone tremblingly.

After spending five minutes thinking, she finally remembered that the emergency number was "999".

"Hello, sir. I want to report a gang fight here, in ..."

Before I gave the address, I saw a figure appear at the entrance of the alley.

The girl who had just been chased and beaten came out in neat and elegant clothes.

But she threw several unconscious thugs at the entrance of the alley like they were dead fish, arranging them very neatly and even considerately not occupying the aisle.

The old lady was stunned by this scene and completely forgot that she was talking to the police officer.

"Hello, grandma, are you still there? Please provide the specific address of the crime scene..."

"No...it's okay, I was wrong!" The old lady hung up the phone and looked at the girl in disbelief.

Shen Shu picked up the baseball cap and put it on again. He walked to the old lady, bowed politely and looked at her. He smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you, grandma. Goodbye."

Who could connect this well-behaved and good-looking child in front of him with the thug who just ruthlessly knocked someone unconscious with a brick?

The old lady was now completely confused by the wind.

Shen Shu knew that he had offended many people, but he didn't expect to be targeted as soon as he went out.

Fortunately, she had just looked through the gangster's cell phone and already knew who sent these people.

But what she didn't expect was that the next assassination was waiting for her in the hotel.

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If the Peninsula Hotel in the daytime is an intersection of romance and retro, then at night it is the clear dividing line between decadence and the hustle and bustle of the city.

In the presidential suite on the top floor of the old wing, a tall and handsome man was standing on the balcony overlooking the hustle and bustle of the outside world.

The classic three-piece suit perfectly outlines his broad shoulders, narrow waist and muscular body. Just standing there quietly, his mature and elegant temperament is hard to suppress.

"Vice President, I found out. Miss Shen happened to be staying in another presidential suite in the hotel."

Bill glanced at Liang Yufeng who was walking towards them with two glasses of wine, and deliberately lowered his voice.

Xu Heqing narrowed his delicate peach blossom eyes when he heard the words, and in order to suppress his uncontrollable heart rate when he heard the name, he subconsciously took a puff of the cigar in his hand.

"Arrange someone to protect her secretly."

Bill nodded hesitantly, and when he saw Liang Yufeng coming over, he didn't mention anything about Shen Shu anymore.

The vice president flew to Hong Kong City specifically to give Shen Shu a surprise on the day of the race.

After the shooting incident in Zheng City, the vice president has become more resolute in his decision-making methods. But when it comes to Shen Shu, he seems to be a completely different person.

Bill often saw the vice president staring blankly at a small ID photo. The depth and restraint in his eyes made people feel palpitating.

Liang Yufeng handed a glass of iced whiskey to Xu Heqing, and leaned lazily and casually against the stone pillar fence of the palace-style balcony.

"Brother Yan didn't even bother to sit for a while. He lost his soul when he heard the news that Guo Baoyi returned to Hong Kong City."

"Men, once they fall in love, it's as deep as the sea. It's so good to be like us. As long as we don't fall in love, we will never be sad."

He just smiled teasingly and casually, and that kind of romantic and charming feeling emerged.

Liang Yufeng is a well-known playboy in the Hong Kong circle. He is not serious about love and his romantic eyes have never shed a tear for a woman.

Gossip media often say that he will one day suffer the retribution that fate has destined for him, but Liang Yufeng is a man who does not believe in fate.

Xu Heqing snorted coldly, his tone carrying a hint of separation: "Who is the same as you?"

Liang Yufeng was stunned for a moment, and looked at him in shock: "Are you okay?!"

He has known Xu Heqing for many years and has never heard that there are any women around him. He is very careful about his reputation.

Liang Yufeng was really curious about the person who could make the vice president of the Dawn Club interested in him.

Just when he was about to continue asking questions, the sound of fierce fighting suddenly came from the roof of the balcony.

"call out--"

"call out--"

"call out--"

Then a burst of dense, subtle and intense gunfire rang out.

Anyone who has been in the black zone for many years will know that this is the sound of a subsonic bullet with a silencer.

The combination of these two means that someone is carrying out a secret assassination!

Liang Yufeng's expression tightened.

Recently, Hong Kong has attracted much attention due to the car race. How dare someone take action at such a critical moment, and at the Peninsula Hotel where there are so many people! How deep must the hatred be?

Xu Heqing raised his hand calmly, signaling Bill and his bodyguards to stay calm.

This is clearly a fight between two forces. It's best not to get involved before you figure out the situation.

He grabbed Liang Yufeng, who looked suspicious, and quickly evacuated from the balcony.

Just when Xu Heqing was about to step into the house from the balcony, a figure fell heavily from upstairs and landed on the ground just behind him.

He looked back and saw a dazzling blood red. Large bloodstains spread across the handmade carpet.

After seeing clearly who was shot, Xu Heqing's heart stopped beating instantly.

In the treasured ID photo, the girl in school uniform with a beautiful smile on her face was now lying in a pool of blood.

After the separation in Zheng City, he had imagined the scene of their reunion many times. It might be pleasantly surprised or bitter, but he never thought it would be like this...

The pair of delicate peach blossom eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses were now about to burst into tears: "Shen Shu!"