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Chapter 553 It Must Be a Game
A small hand in a tulle glove tapped the door lightly.It was just a small sound, but it shocked the maid who just opened the door to pick up the cake.

Another knock on the door? !

Haven't you delivered the cake already?

The girl wondered, and timidly glanced at the figure shaking on the window in the inner room.The master, who was trying to coax his little wife, looked intoxicated - he seemed not interested in paying attention to the situation outside the door.

She is not an ordinary little maid, but a strictly trained female bodyguard who is always vigilant.Not daring to stand still, he immediately came to the door again.

The master has explained that no one is allowed in except those who bring food and drink.Therefore, only a slight slit was opened.

A beautiful woman smiled at her, "Sorry, I may have gone in the wrong direction."

"Well, this is Hongjing Hall, you did go wrong--"

Before the word "wrong" came out clearly from his lips, he felt a tingling pain in his throat accompanied by numbness, and he couldn't even utter a small cry.

A sneer appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth who knocked on the door, and she helped the gradually limp person to the women's changing room not far away.

The movement was so fast that before Xiaomei took a bite of the cake, the person who had changed into the maidservant's clothes had already returned the same way.

General Hong was overjoyed to see that she was willing to eat.Just as he was about to reach out to grab Yang Liu's waist, his body suddenly shook heavily, and he fell face down with a muffled sound.

Frightened, Xiaomei felt dizzy and hugged the coffee table next to her.

The woman who stood outside and fired the gun had a different face even though she was wearing a maid's clothes.

As soon as the four eyes met, Xiaomei became more at ease - the other party put on makeup, but the familiarity in the eyes was real.

Two months ago, the seriously injured woman sent by Qijiang was precisely treated by her and Zhang Wenxuan.

At this time, seeing someone she knew again, she even felt a faint joy.

"Golden Girl" Xiaomei moved her lips restrainedly, but did not make a sound.It's just that he raised a foot wearing a red high-heeled shoe, and the toe of the shoe faced the direction where the man was lying on his stomach.

At the same time, Xiao Jin cautiously looked at the carpet at her feet from five meters away, an imperceptible look flashed in her eyes, she retracted her pistol and quickly backed away.

Although she fired an accurate bullet, the carpet was as white as snow and not a speck of blood was visible.

If it wasn't for Xiaomei's secret reminder, she would almost be deceived.

She withdrew to the dressing room, changed her attire, and was about to come out, but the door didn't move at all—someone outside had already locked it without anyone noticing it!
Long Yun persuaded Xiao Jin to join hands in the assassination by telling him his life experience as a bait.After the two sneaked into the hall together, they let her go upstairs to wait for an opportunity.

Gang quickly stunned the female bodyguard who was dressed as a maid, and fired a shot. Unexpectedly, Long Yun followed and locked the door of the dressing room secretly.

Xiao Jin sneered in his heart.Such a trick, with the praying mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind, someone is afraid that he is going to shoot himself in the foot.

There was actually a small window behind the curtains in the dressing room, just the right size for a slender man to enter and exit.Xiao Jin gently opened the window and climbed to the eaves.

Anesthesia was applied to the silver needle that was stabbed in the female bodyguard's throat just now. The needle hole is so small that she won't remember anything when she wakes up, and naturally she won't remember the beautiful face she saw when she knocked on the door.

After all, it was still early, and she planned to stay on the roof for a while to see the "surprise" Long Yun encountered next.

A cheerful tune has just been played on the dance floor.The guests danced and chatted happily, as if nothing had happened.

Qilan had already noticed the strangeness in the Hongjing Hall, and secretly thought of a way.When Master Luo went back to pick up the next batch of baked dim sum, he immediately slipped nearby.

This time the door was ajar.He quietly looked in through the crack of the door, and saw a figure walking from the outside to the inside.Walking very lightly, like a ghost.

Long Yun was wearing a silver-gray satin cheongsam, with a look of joy in his eyes.

The task was completed unexpectedly smoothly.She didn't even need to do it herself, the other party fell to the ground.

There was a woman in a red wedding dress next to her, she looked very beautiful, she seemed to be frightened, she knelt with her head down and shivered, neither yelling nor screaming.

Long Yun glanced at her and smiled contemptuously.No matter how good-looking she is, it's useless: her husband's death will definitely escape suspicion.Even if you don't kill him today, you will have a tragic fate of being dragged and shot tomorrow.

The pistol was specially modified by experts for this mission, and the sound of the bullets was extremely quiet.

Long Yun only saw that Xiao Jin withdrew in less than a minute, but he didn't know how many shots he fired.

It wasn't until I stood behind the bride at close range and saw clearly that there was only a small bullet hole on the back of the lying person that I suddenly realized something was wrong.

not dead!Not a drop of blood!
Moreover, it must be a game!

She secretly scolded Xiao Jin for being perfunctory, turned around and was about to flee, but heard a crisp bullet sound passing by her ear, and a sharp pain from the root of her thigh swept across most of her body.

General Hong, who was lying motionless on the ground just now, got up quickly, and the gun in his hand was still smelling strongly of bullets.

He raised his foot and kicked the struggling assassin vigorously, every kick hit the vital point, his eyes exuded a kind of cruelty and fierceness that was frightening.

After hearing the sound, the guards rushed into the hall one after another.They were all hiding next door, separated by only a thin wall.

Xiaomei clutched her nervous heart and slowly got up from the ground.Seeing that it was another person who was shot, he was slightly relieved.

Miss Jin is extremely smart, and she retreated in time when she saw something was wrong.Only a greedy and suspicious assassin would weigh the huge sums of money and benefits that General Hong's life could be exchanged for.

Long Yun, who could not escape, was tightly tied into rice dumplings.She clenched her teeth and said nothing, there was no fear in her eyes, only a mocking smile that was not a smile.

From the moment he recognized Long Yun as the assassin who entered the room, Qilan cautiously slipped away from the door.The familiar back just now must be Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin said before that there will be a big task at the end of the month, and he will cooperate with Long Yun.He still remembers the face of the man in that photo very clearly, nine out of ten it is General Hong who was with Xiaomei in it.

There is only one master behind them, and that is the head of the police station.The figure of Director Qin did not appear here, it seems that he deliberately wanted to prove his alibi.

Long Yun was arrested, but it's been a long time since she was escorted out.

In the hall, the dance music is still there, and the talking and laughing are still the same.Everything seemed to be going smoothly.

Qilan thought to himself, General Hong really can hold his breath, and he knows how to keep the overall situation stable when encountering such bad luck on a happy day.

He boldly guessed that Xiao Jin must have shot him when he went in, but he didn't kill him, and he was saved in time with Xiao Mei's hint.

On second thought, he smiled again.Lu Shibin must have worn the armor of an ancient warrior last night, so General Hong must have worn it, so he was not shot and died.

It turned out that this person was also very afraid of death. He wore a bulletproof vest on his wedding day to dare to show his face in public.

(End of this chapter)