When Ye Shuang just left, Mrs. Gracie and Serifo, who were ready to go, did not speak immediately.
The two of them understood each other's hostile stance, and could even clearly feel it from each other. Although the two people have slightly different perceptions of the reasons for hostility, this does not prevent them from being vigilant and alert.
After a while, the silence was finally broken by the more powerful Mrs. Gracie.
The lady took a brief look at the surrounding environment, and considering the content of the next conversation, she raised her chin and spoke proactively: "Or should we move to a quieter place?"
"I think so too." Serifu didn't show any stage fright. He smiled falsely and turned his gaze to indicate the direction of the cafe: "Want a quieter place?"
So the two reached a consensus and got up to move together. Next, Mrs. Gracie gave a signal to her bodyguard and asked the latter to find Ye Shuang. This not only delayed a little time, but also allowed Brother Shuang to come back after the conversation. Found the two of them successfully.
... This is why "Tai Xi" was able to come out alone to meet Ye Shuang.
Mrs. Gracie and Serif changed their seats together. After taking their seats again, the relatively independent booths immediately separated the two from other guests.
Although this space is still semi-open, there are no doors or windows in the strict sense. At most, it is blocked by wooden cabinets and potted plants. However, if it is only used for talking, be careful to control the volume. There is no need to worry about other people hearing it. Conversation content.
With no further worries, Mrs. Gracie took the initiative and said, "Let's be clear, I hope you can stay away from that gentleman."
Before Serif could collect his thoughts, he heard such a sentence suddenly, and he really couldn't react much for a moment. So he was inevitably stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and sneered: "Are you afraid that others will know your romantic personality?"
Compared with maintaining an image in front of handsome boys, isn't it more important to establish a noble image in the mind of one's own son
Serif was a little angry. He thought Mrs. Gracie was afraid that her "tainted evidence" would influence her handsome guy.
Mrs. Gracie twitched the corners of her lips and laughed, glancing at Serif with a mocking look: "You don't have to change the subject deliberately. I know you, the famous American thief Serif. What's your reason for falling in love with that gentleman?" ? Antiques? Gemstones? Or some other messy family heirloom?"
Serif's eyes widened in surprise, and he finally realized that Mrs. Gracie's focus seemed to be somewhat different from his own.
But just when he opened his mouth to say something, Mrs. Gracie interrupted him forcefully again: "No, you don't need to explain to me, I'm not interested in this... Mr. Serif, I just want to tell you One thing about you, if you want to attack my target, then you have chosen the wrong person."
"..." Who said he wanted to attack that Ye Shuang
Serif fell silent, feeling a bit overwhelmed.
Mrs. Gracie then said proudly: "Your achievements are nothing, little boy. Those idiots in the FBI can't do anything to you, that's because they want evidence. But people like us don't need...well, simple Tell me, whether I want to crush you or not, there is no need for a reason at all, it all depends on my mood."
OK, the restart is complete.
Serif came back to his senses, frowned and went through the current situation in his mind, and then came to a somewhat incredible conclusion: "...you just want to warn me not to touch that man?"
"That's right." Mrs. Gracie cruelly confirmed Serif's guess.
Serif was almost crushed.
"You just want to warn me?!" Serifu slammed the table so hard that even the cups and saucers on the table shook.
Serifu stared at Mrs. Gracie who was shocked by her reaction... The latter obviously did not expect to encounter such a reaction to the negotiation, and the illogical scene also made her a little confused... Staring at this woman, Serif River's eyes were so filled with hatred that he almost burst into flames: "Do you know who I am? Do you know the reason why I sit in front of you?"
"You..." Who does it have to do with me? Not very pretty.
Mrs. Gracie frowned slightly and stood up. She was about to taunt her back, but as soon as she uttered a word, her body suddenly trembled violently, accompanied by a slight glass crunching sound.
Then he coughed out a mouthful of blood from his delicately painted red lips. A few drops of bright red blood splashed on the table and on the stunned Serif's cheek, which looked particularly shocking.
"Ahem!" Mrs. Gracie felt a burning pain erupt from her waist. She couldn't help coughing a few more times, and subconsciously covered her lips, but she couldn't suppress the blood that grew more and more as she coughed.
Serif's mind went blank. Before he could react, he subconsciously grabbed Mrs. Gracie by instinct, then held her down and threw them to the ground.
What followed was the sound of bullets hitting the solid wood table.
"you?"
Mrs. Gracie curled up uncontrollably because of the severe pain, but precisely because of the huge pain, her brain was spinning a little faster than usual.
Looking at the flaxen-haired young man lying on her body in surprise, Mrs. Gracie, who had experienced many battles, was also a little surprised.
There are many people who use their bodies to protect themselves, maybe for money, maybe for family, maybe just because of loyalty.
There are even more people who don't like her, maybe because of her lust, maybe because of money, or maybe just out of hostility.
But this kind of person who looks down on her one second, but can use his life to protect her the next second...
Mrs. Gracie was also a little speechless.
"Idiot!" Serif acted completely on instinct, although after reacting, he wanted to slap himself twice... Before he could think more, Serif subconsciously chose what he wanted to do most at the moment: "Sniper" Don’t dare to bite the pursuer to death in public! Hide somewhere where he can’t see you!”
Mrs. Gracie: "... OK, but you may have to carry me and transfer."
Serif finally couldn't help cursing a few words in a low voice, and without saying a word, half-hugged Mrs. Gracie with self-disgust: "Don't expect me to be able to lift you, who is 10 pounds in my arms! Use your own strength to move!" "
Haha... Madam, she is extremely beautiful. Even if she has flesh, it is muscles, not just muscles on her chest!
What does this bastard have to say about his weight? ! !
…
Ye Shuang's ears were very sharp. At the same time as she fired the first shot, she also heard the crisp sound of the glass being shot through.
Although I didn't understand what the sound represented for a while, the conversation in the cafe, the subtle smell of blood in the air, and the next few shots... If you still can't react at this time, then... I really underestimated Brother Shuang’s IQ.
"You did this?!"
While subconsciously standing up straight and calming down her expression, Ye Shuang asked "Taixi" beside her without thinking.
"Tessie" said lazily with a calm facial expression: "What a pity, it seems that the shooting was not successful."
If successful, the subsequent gunshots would be completely unnecessary. Although "Tessie" couldn't hear the slightest movement, at least the sound of cups, plates, and porcelain being shot through and shattering could still be heard.
Not to mention the exact answer reported from the earphones hidden in "Tessie's" ears...
"Did the sniper retreat?" Ye Shuang'erli could be called cheating. He got the result directly from the communication of the person involved without even asking.
His body that had been a little tense relaxed again, and he leaned back against the wall again: "I don't understand the meaning of all this. Don't you just kill people directly?"
"Taixi" tilted his head. The temporary mask was not sensitive to conveying expressions, so Ye Shuang could only judge the general emotion from his voice.
The other party seemed a little bored, as if he didn't care about the result, as if the thrilling sniper attack just now was just a leisure game: "Isn't she dead? To be honest, even if she didn't suddenly get up, that bullet would have been the most Just shot through her shoulder bone... Oh, the right bone of course."
After a pause, "Tessie" repeated it emphatically: "It's really a pity. The injury to her waist will not affect the lady's shooting accuracy. Her best skill is marksmanship." .”
Ye Shuang raised her eyebrows with a disgusted expression, clearly expressing her negative feelings towards Howard's methods.
"Tessie" didn't take it seriously and asked: "In addition, are you really not worried about the situation of those two people? Even if the sniper retreated, there may be other problems. For example, the lady's car may What kind of manipulation could be done?"
Howard has always been curious about Ye Shuang's mysterious information channels, such as how the other party knew immediately that he was the sniper arranged by him, and how the sniper's retreat was exposed... But these questions are not important, even if Ye Shuang is right He was not satisfied with his methods, and Howard was confident that the other party would never interfere. Even if he intervenes, at least he won't be exposed or hindered.
This sniper shot was more like a warm-up for Howard than a shot that must achieve the goal. Being able to play against a non-threatening opponent in such a boring design was a situation that Howard not only didn't mind, but even looked forward to.
Ye Shuang was stunned for a moment, and soon understood what Howard meant after hearing what he said.
Then Ye Shuang cursed in a low voice, not caring about the ink marks with Howard, and hurriedly put on an expression of shock and panic and hurried forward.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
Brother Shuang, who has gained the aura of being the best actor, quickly rushed to the scene. (To be continued)