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Chapter 3 [Ye Qinghong] (1)

Under the threat of the gun, the four non-commissioned officers fell helplessly. The general's revenge was avenged, but their lives were even more important. This is Huangpu, and they had to consider other factors.

Mr. Mu San said to Lu Weilin: "Young man, let go of my goddaughter, I will let you leave the Blue Mound alive." Leaving the Blue Mound alive is a exchange condition. As long as you have not left the concession or Huangpu, it is not easy for Mr. Mu San to find someone.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Lu Weilin's lips. He turned the gun to Ye Qinghong's neck, and then suddenly changed the direction of the gun. Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng! Four consecutive shots, and actually killed all four non-commissioned officers of Ren Zhongchang on the spot, with gunshots at the head, without exception.

As a bystander, Luo Lie couldn't help but breathe a breath of air, admiring Lu Weilin's accurate shooting skills, and his cold-blooded cruelty.

Mr. Mu San’s eight men raised their guns and aimed at Lu Weilin at the same time. Mr. Mu San’s eyes swept the four corpses in a row on the ground, but still kept changing and said: “Go away! Leave me behind!”

Lu Weilin refused to give in and said, "Let your driver start the car and drive it to the back door to wait for me!" Then, "Top the guns to the ground!"

Master Mu San winked, and the eight subordinates hesitated for a moment, but still threw the gun to the ground.

Lu Weilin grabbed Ye Qinghong and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Ye, to send me a trip."

Ye Qinghong's face turned pale, but her eyes were still calm. It was not easy to remain calm under such circumstances and not collapse on the ground. She whispered: "I don't know who you are, but I know, you will definitely regret it!"

Lu Weilin pressed her jaw heavily against her jaw: "Go!"

Ye Qinghong winked at one side of the stage. At this time, a strong light shone on both of them, but the lighting master casted the spotlight on them. The strong light made Lu Weilin's vision briefly blind. Ye Qinghong's body twisted like a water snake, grabbed Lu Weilin's wrist holding the gun, then twisted it hard, trying to grab his pistol, and kicked Lu Weilin's right leg backwards, hitting Lu Weilin's face. After all, Lu Weilin was very strong, and the hand holding the gun broke free from Ye Qinghong's hand.

A cold light shot out and shot straight into the hem of Ye Qinghong's cheongsam, penetrated between her legs, penetrated through the back of the cheongsam, and pierced into Lu Weilin's right leg. Lu Weilin took a breath of air conditioning in pain, smashed the spotlight with one shot, and then he never dared to stop at all, limping towards the backstage.

The eight men of Mr. Mu picked up pistols from the ground, and when they caught up with the stage, Lu Weilin's figure had disappeared from the stage.

Ye Qinghong looked down at the hole in the cheongsam. The moment the flying knife passed by her, she clearly felt the coldness, and the delicate skin on the inner thighs had a lot of goose bumps. She looked up with lingering fear, but she did not find the person who drew the sword to help her from the crowd.

Although the blind man was timid, he would never miss the opportunity he could seize. When everyone was still in shock, he jumped onto the stage as soon as possible, rushed to Ye Qinghong like the wind, panting: "Miss Ye, you... don't have to be afraid... I... I will protect you..."

Ye Qinghong looked beautiful and frowned slightly. Although she had not found the person who made the knife, she could tell that the fat man in front of her was definitely not the one who had helped her just now.

Luo Lie still underestimated the blind man's courage. At this time, he showed his hero's determination to save beauty was tantamount to exposing himself to everyone's attention. Compared with the blind man's hormone impulse, Luo Lie remained calm from beginning to end. The reason why he used the sword to stop Lu Weilin was because the other party's methods were too cruel and cold-blooded, and the gun was fatal. If Lu Weilin hadn't killed too many people, Luo Lie would have wanted to stay out of the matter.

From Ye Qinghong's move when she resisted, it can be seen that she has good martial arts skills. After Lu Weilin's hand holding the gun was regained his freedom, he did not shoot at Ye Qinghong. You must know that there should be three bullets in the gun. Is Lu Weilin busy escaping or is he feeling compassion for the sake of mercy?

Mr. Mu was calm and unhurried in his actions just now, but after careful consideration, he seemed to be a little inappropriate in handling this matter. For example, when he ordered his subordinates to put down his pistol, it was equivalent to handing over his life to Lu Weilin's gun. However, Lu Weilin killed Ren Zhongchang's four subordinates, but did not attack Mr. Mu, proving that Mr. Mu was not his target, but how could Mr. Mu be sure that the killer would not hurt him?

Ye Qinghong ignored the blind man's flattery, but walked straight towards Mr. Mu San. The blind man wanted to follow him, but was blocked by two Mr. Mu San. At this time, the eight people who went to chase after Lu Weilin had already returned. They did not catch up. After Lu Weilin escaped from the back door, he got into a car that was picking him up and left.

Mr. Mu San's face was gloomy. At this time, the concession police had just arrived at the scene. The audience at the scene were released after being briefly interrogated and eliminated the suspicion. Now no one is in the mood to watch any performances and leave one by one.

Luo Lie and the blind man also successfully passed the inspection and came outside the gate. The rain suddenly became heavier at this time, and they could only stand under the eaves to hide from the rain. The blind man sneezed in the cold wind, and stood up his collar like Luo Lie. He looked at one car after another not far away, and said full of envy: "When can we brothers get into a car?"

While speaking, a black car slowly stopped in front of them. The window slowly shook down. Ye Qinghong's pretty face was revealed from the inside, and her clear beautiful eyes stared at Luo Lie: "Get in the car!"

The blind man never dreamed that this beautiful woman actually came to them on his own initiative and wanted to walk over happily, but Luo Lie grabbed his arm: "Thank you! We don't seem to know each other!"

The blind man pushed Luo Lie with his shoulder: "Since Miss Ye wants to send us a gift, let's take a ride!"

Luo Lie was still neither humble nor arrogant and said: "Thank you! We are not going well, Miss Ye is going well!"

Ye Qinghong had no intention of leaving, and sighed softly, holding the steering wheel in his left hand, raising a pistol with his right hand, aiming the black muzzle at Luo Lie, and then gently shaking his wrist.

The blind man widened his eyes. This was the first time he had seen such an invitation. To be precise, it was either invitation or coercion.

Luo Lie laughed and showed his neat and white teeth. He didn't believe that Ye Qinghong would shoot in front of the Lanmofang door, not to mention that the patrolman inside was still there, but from the corner of his eyes, he saw six men approaching them not far away, and the six people were clearly Mu Sanshou's subordinates.

Luo Lie walked over calmly, walked around the front of the car, opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.

The blind man followed and reached out to pull the car door, but Ye Qinghong said, "I didn't let you get in!"

The blind man wanted to show his loyalty to share the joys and sorrows with Luo Lie, but at this moment he felt that his righteousness and self-esteem were insulted by Ye Qinghong. He shouted: "We are good brothers who share life and death. We must be together if we want to live or die. Don't think that if there is a gun, I'm afraid of you..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Qinghong stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed out like an arrow. The blind man was splashed with mud on his face by the rapidly rotating wheels. While spitting out the mud in his mouth, he cursed: "What awesome? You think I want to get to you..."

Several shadows around him were approaching him, and then he realized that he had been surrounded by six subordinates of Mr. Mu San.

Luo Lie saw the scene of a blind man being surrounded by people from the rearview mirror. He was about to ask, but Ye Qinghong had already guessed what he thought: "Don't worry, your friend will be fine!" She threw the pistol into the glove box, took out the cigarette box, pulled out a cigarette from it, and put it in her mouth: "Do you a favor!" She pointed to the location where she stored the lighter.

Luo Lie picked up the lighter, and after a crisp clanging sound, he lit the cigarette for her.

Ye Qinghong took a sip of smoke and spit out a cloud of smoke. Her beautiful black and blue eyes became illusory due to the smoke. Luo Lie did not like women smoking, but Ye Qinghong's smoking movements were extremely elegant, and even the inadvertent details revealed a kind of extraordinary beauty.

Luo Lie played with the lighter in his hand, made of brass, with an exquisite Medusa relief on both sides. He turned around and looked at the bottom. It was produced in Germany and authentic imported products should be of great value.

Ye Qinghong seemed to remember something: "Do you smoke? You're welcome, take it yourself!"

Luo Lie shook his head: "Don't like it!" Not liking it does not mean that he doesn't know.

Ye Qinghong laughed: "I don't like it either, but I have developed a habit."

"I thought singers would love their voices."

Ye Qinghong skillfully dropped the ash bomb into the ashtray and whispered: "I don't like performing in front of others!" The car turned into Fenyang Road, passed by the Public Administration Bureau, and came to a villa group. Someone had already opened the iron gate of No. 269, and Ye Qinghong drove the car straight to the front of the small building.

This is a typical Gothic building. Luo Lie roughly estimates that this villa covers an area of ​​about ten acres. The small building is a four-story reinforced concrete structure. There is a garden lawn in front of the main building. Various precious vegetation is planted in the garden, including pools, small bridges, rockery, flower beds. The flowers in the garden are blooming, and the plants and flowers will be carefully taken care of. Even though it is late autumn, you can still see the colorful autumn chrysanthemums blooming in full bloom.

If it weren't for the accidental encounter with Ye Qinghong, Luo Lie would not have the chance to enter this top luxury mansion in Huangpu. He had a strict guarding, and the direct consequence of this was depression. From entering the gate, they passed by three gates in total, and each gate was guarded.

Luo Lie's understanding of Ye Qinghong basically comes from newspapers. He knows that she is twenty years old and knows that she was born in Paris, France. She spent her whole childhood and student days in France. Moreover, her mother was a French-declined aristocratic family. Her father was a French businessman. Except for the introduction part of the newspaper, she knew nothing about anything else. In Luo Lie's impression, Ye Qinghong was a noble lady who was in a family. She became a dancer for a living and came to the French Concession to perform on stage. But everything in front of her had overturned all his previous impressions of Ye Qinghong, which made him begin to re-examine the mysterious girl.
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