Su Mingzhe’s tone was sarcasm: "The Three Young Masters are so magical. You already know what happened at the Golden Gate Hotel half an hour ago."
Just now Ye Chu didn't say anything, Lu Huai already knew that Su Mingzhe was looking for him.
What happened today, why did Lu Huai know so quickly
Lu Huai did not deny: "I did send someone to protect Ye Chu."
The whereabouts of the dark guards Lu Huai gave to Ye Chu were extremely secretive, and no one would find their existence.
What's more, Su Mingzhe was in a dangerous situation and wanted to protect Ye Chu. How could he be distracted to think about this.
Su Mingzhe narrowed his eyes: "The Third Young Master knew that Ye Chu could shoot a gun. How did you know?"
He was angry that Ye Chu knew how to shoot, and Lu Huai knew about it earlier than him.
Lu Huai smiled: "Because I taught her marksmanship."
Su Mingzhe raised his voice: "How did you teach?"
Although he understood Lu Huai's temperament, he was still vigilant. Who would know whether Lu Huai deliberately had physical contact with her in private
Lu Huai's tone was indifferent: "Shoot, how do you think you want to teach it?"
Su Mingzhe became even more angry: "You..."
Lu Huai can only add one sentence: "There has never been a contact that shouldn't have been there."
The previous contact is just what it should be.
Su Mingzhe barely calmed his emotions.
Lu Huai was very calm: "Su Mingzhe, her performance today is very good."
Su Mingzhe was a little angry: "She is just a female student, why did you teach her to use a gun?"
Su Mingzhe always cares about Ye Chu, he doesn't want her to come into contact with dangerous things.
Lu Huai's voice became colder: "Unrestrained protection is another kind of injury."
Su Mingzhe was taken aback, Lu Huai said his thoughts but did not answer.
Lu Huai continued: "Su Mingzhe, are you sure you can protect her forever?"
Su Mingzhe was silent. He knew what Lu Huai meant.
Lu Huai: "I said, I will protect Ye Chu."
He spoke word by word, with an extremely serious attitude. The voice is low and convincing.
"If Ye Chu is truly in danger, I hope she can protect herself."
"Like it is today."
"..."
Su Mingzhe heard Lu Huai's mind clearly.
If Ye Chu is only sheltered by others, but is ignorant of the dangers that should be clear, she will not be able to protect herself after leaving home in the future.
Su Mingzhe glanced at Ye Chu. She had a nice face and delicate eyebrows. Compared with the past, she had grown up a lot.
She is about to celebrate her seventeenth birthday, and she has her own thoughts when she wants to come.
If they keep protecting Ye Chu like this, how can she stand up if she falls
In fact, in the previous life, the Ye family had exactly this attitude. After Ye's defeat, Ye Chu really grew up.
Ye Chu stood by and saw Su Mingzhe stay silent for a long time. Although she couldn't hear what Lu Huai was talking about on the other end of the phone, she knew that he had already talked about his cousin.
Ye Chu's tight body finally relaxed.
Su Mingzhe: "Can the Three Young Masters speak more clearly?"
Because Ye Chu is here, he can't directly ask Lu Huai.
Su Mingzhe knew that Lu Huai was able to do this for Ye Chu, it would not be because she had saved him as simple as that.
This time, Lu Huai did not lie to Su Mingzhe.
Lu Huai's voice was calm: "I have thoughts about Ye Chu, but she doesn't know yet."
Su Mingzhe lifted the corner of his mouth: "That would be best, she doesn't need to know so much."
Before Su Mingzhe put his guard on Lu Huai, he would not let Lu Huai take advantage of it.
Lu Huai said lightly: "Shanghai Beach has been in chaos recently. I haven't seen Ye Chu for a long time."
Su Mingzhe's heart loosened.
Ye Chu was right. Lu Huai was busy, so he didn't come to her.
Lu Huai: "Ye Chu's 17th birthday is coming soon, I can't see her, can you come to me to get a gift?"
After realizing that Su Mingzhe had no hostility, Lu Huai made a request without changing his face.
If he can't do things on the bright side, he can entrust Su Mingzhe to help next time.
Su Mingzhe did not refuse: "Yes."
Lu Huai: "Also, if the Ye family finds out that she can shoot..."
Su Mingzhe thought without hesitation: "I would say I taught her."
Although they have grievances in their hearts, the atmosphere between the two is not as tense as before, but it is like chatting with friends.
Lu Huai: "He Xun is your friend?"
His tone suddenly became serious.
Su Mingzhe was taken aback: "We met in the Chinese Chamber of Commerce and have business contacts."
Lu Huai earnestly: "Someone wants to do something with the Chinese Chamber of Commerce, so you have to be more careful in the future."
Su Mingzhe: "Thank you, three young masters."
Now that Su Mingzhe believed him, Lu Huai's behavior was not as restrained as before.
Lu Huai slowly opened his mouth: "I want to have a few words with Ye Chu."
Su Mingzhe looked at Ye Chu, and strangely, he did not resist that way this time.
He motioned with his eyes to let her answer the phone.
Ye Chu walked over and picked up the phone in front of Su Mingzhe. There are people here, they can't show their feet.
Ye Chu's voice was soft, and he called out softly.
"Three Masters."
Lu Huai smiled: "Well, Ye Chu."
Ye Chu's words are serious: "Thank you Sanshao for helping me today."
"No need." Lu Huai knew that Ye Chu was telling Su Mingzhe, but he had more important things now.
Lu Huai asked, "By the way, would you like to drink the soup cooked in the small kitchen of Ye Mansion in a few days?"
This was Lu Huai's invitation. I didn't say anything during the last meeting. It happened to be a few days later.
Ye Chu Ergen became hot, her hand squeezed the microphone, and he hesitated.
Ye Chu said, "Okay."
Ye Chu's complexion didn't show up, but the smile on her mouth deepened.
Su Mingzhe kept watching, he knew Ye Chu's emotional changes, but he didn't say anything.
The call was short, and the two did not set a time. If Lu Huai is coming or if his plan changes, Bai Ying will come over to send a message to Ye Chu.
After putting up the phone, the two went to the department store.
In the gun battle at the Golden Gate Hotel, their clothes were damaged to varying degrees and could not be seen by the Ye family.
Su Mingzhe took Ye Chu to buy a new set of clothes.
Then, Su Mingzhe drove to Ye Mansion.
The clothes can be changed, but the scars on the face cannot be covered.
After Su Lan saw Ye Chu, she felt very distressed. They just went out for lunch, how could this be
Su Mingzhe only said that Ye Chu accidentally fell and scratched his cheek.
Su Lan was dubious, but she trusted Su Mingzhe very much and would not suspect that he was lying to her.
The gun battle was suppressed by Lu Huai, and no one in Shanghai's newspapers dared to report it.
They regained their former days, as if nothing had happened.
…
Recently, many things have happened.
Lu Huai connected those things together, and he analyzed that someone wanted to start with the Chinese Chamber of Commerce.
He knew that the man behind the scenes was Mo Qinghan who had been lurking in Shanghai.
The last time there was a homicide at the Shang Mansion gathering. So far, no murderer has been found in the patrol room.
Unexpectedly, Mo Qinghan just settled for a few days before starting to do it again.
The assassination of He Xun and Su Mingzhe must have been caused by Mo Qinghan.
The background of these two people is good, but Mo Qinghan has no fear at all, indicating that there is definitely a greater force behind Mo Qinghan supporting him.
Since he didn't even consider the backgrounds of He Xun and Su Mingzhe, after the last assassination failed, he would definitely look for new targets.
And the target must be a member of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce.
Mo Qinghan wants to move the Chinese Chamber of Commerce
Lu Huai would not let him succeed in this matter.
Lu Huai immediately ordered to go down and let his subordinates watch those members closely to protect their safety.
If there are suspicious persons, try to catch them before they take poison and commit suicide.
…
Today, the sun is thin, and the sky soon becomes gloomy, as if there is something unusual.
Mr. Huang from Hengtong Yarn Yard made an appointment, and the place was set at Emei Restaurant.
He is a member of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce.
Mr. Huang's business is very large and he will naturally interact with many business people.
A few days ago, Mr. Huang received an invitation and someone wanted to cooperate with him in a business.
The profit this time is very impressive. Mr. Huang is a businessman, and of course he will seize every opportunity and will not let it go.
In order to show his sincerity, Mr. Huang arrived at the Emei restaurant early.
The person he had made appointment with hadn't come yet, Mr. Huang sat in the room alone, ordered a pot of tea, and waited for the person's arrival.
Next to the Emei restaurant is a street, where pedestrians and vehicles come and go, very noisy, and full of fireworks.
Mr. Huang frowned, got up and closed the window.
The sound outside the window was immediately cut off, and the room was extremely silent.
The corridor outside is also very quiet.
After a while, there were regular footsteps outside the door, and the leather shoes stepped on the ground, making a dull sound.
The sound of footsteps fell into Mr. Huang's ears, and he knew that the person he had made appointment with should be coming.
Somehow, the closer the man's footsteps were, the more flustered Mr. Huang felt, as if something was about to happen.
Mr. Huang picked up the tea on the table and drank it.
The door was knocked lightly, and Mr. Huang sorted out his clothes slightly and responded.
The door was pushed open, and a man in a black suit walked in.
Mr. Huang smiled immediately, stood up, and wanted to say hello to the man.
But the man's reaction was strange, he kept his face cold.
Mr. Huang's smile froze on his face, but he quickly returned to normal.
The man turned and closed the door, and the lock fell slightly.
With the sound of the lock falling, the air of killing began to rise.
He is a killer, using business as an excuse to assassinate Mr. Huang.
The killer took a gun out of his arms and pointed it directly at Mr. Huang, his expression extremely calm.
Mr. Huang panicked instantly, his legs became weak, and he stood still and did not move.
At this moment, a heavy noise suddenly sounded outside the door, and the door of the room was kicked open.
Someone broke into this room!
Although the killer heard the movement, he still squeezed the gun and pulled the trigger immediately.
Someone kicked the gun that the killer was holding, trying to stop him.
The gunfire!
The bullet missed and was embedded in the wall next to it.
The killer installed a silencer on the gun, and the sound of the shot was completely covered up.
The killer's movements paused for a second, and soon continued to point his gun at Mr. Huang.
The incoming man slammed into the killer and unloaded his gun.
The visitor looked at Mr. Huang and shouted: "Go!"
The killer was trapped, and they quickly stalked them, tactics sternly, and did not retain their vitality.
Hearing this, Mr. Huang immediately walked out the window quickly.
They are now on the second floor. If they jumped down from the upper floor, if they were lucky, they could still save their lives.
When Mr. Huang opened the window, several bullets grazed his body.
Unexpectedly, the people who wanted to kill him made two-handed preparations, and there were assassins waiting for him outside.
The two forces are fighting, one side wants to kill him, and the other side wants to protect him.
A bullet shot into Mr. Huang's abdomen, but it did not hit the point.
Mr. Huang gritted his teeth and jumped off the second floor.
There is a shelter directly below him, which provides him with a buffer of time.
When Mr. Huang fell to the ground, he passed out in a coma.
Not long after, the hospital sent an ambulance to take Mr. Huang to the nearest hospital.
…
Missionary hospital.
There was a strong smell of disinfectant everywhere, which was very pungent.
The walls, ceilings, and even the floor are all white, and the whiteness overwhelming the sky makes people feel extremely depressing.
There was a very long line at the registration desk, with doctors and nurses in white coats walking among the patients.
Patients come and go, and the doctor walks in a hurry.
The nurses are chatting sometimes, they talk about the patient last night, and then they talk about the trivial things at home.
Among these people, there is a familiar face.
Rong Mu wore a plain robe, and his movements were as smooth as ever.
He looked indifferent and elegant, he didn't seem to be a patient at all.
Rong Mu came here today to investigate. He has finished his business and is ready to leave.
Rong Mu walked through the aisle, his steps were not hurried, it seemed that nothing fell into his mind.
When he reached the end of the corridor, he heard the sound from the corner.
Several nurses who had been busy were chatting about what happened today.
"The ambulance from our hospital was sent out again."
"What happened again? Where are the wounded?"
"It seems that there was an accident on Marseille Road."
"..."
Rong Mu didn't stop, but when he heard the words Marcelo, his pace slowed down.
Today, he sent his hand to deal with one of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce, the location is on Marseille Road.
If the person died on the spot, the hospital would not send an ambulance.
Instead, they were directly handed over to the patrol house in the French Concession.
Did something happen unexpectedly
Rong Mu squinted his eyes first, and then immediately lowered his expression, not showing any signs of it.
He tilted his head slowly, pretending to listen inadvertently, his face was as usual, and his every move was extremely calm.
Those nurses are still talking about it, one of them said.
"I heard that the person seems to be related to the Chinese Chamber of Commerce."
Rong Mu stagnated and walked casually. The nurses broke up soon after talking.
They immediately recovered their previous appearance and walked outside.
Rong Mu entered a hidden place.
He knew that the patient who had just been sent in must be Mr. Huang.
Since the assassination was unsuccessful, he didn't mind shooting himself.
The assassinations of He Xun and Su Mingzhe were unsuccessful a few days ago. If Mr. Huang also survived, it would surely arouse the suspicion of others.
Mr. Huang must be silenced.
Rong Mu looked around without a trace.
He noticed that in one of the rooms, only doctors could enter, and it was dedicated to storing clothes.
When there was silence around and the aisle was empty, Rong Mu approached the room.
He unlocked the door and walked in.
There are several shelves in the room with white clothes neatly stacked on them.
This room is exclusively for medical staff.
Rong Mu found a white lab coat, took off his robe, put it aside, and put on a white lab coat.
After changing his clothes, Rong Mu's expression was gentle and peaceful, and he looked like a doctor who rescued the wounded.
He couldn't tell at all that he was going to take someone's life in the next moment.
Rong Mu picked up the robe on the side and stood in front of the door.
He listened, making sure that there was no one outside, and then walked out of the room.
He walked to a ward at random, threw the robe in his hand under the patient's bed, and left immediately.
The robe worn by Rong Mu can be seen everywhere in Shanghai, and it will not arouse suspicion.
An ambulance stopped in front of the hospital, and the nurse pushed a person in.
That person was Mr. Huang who jumped out of the window to escape.
He is in a coma, with white lips and unconsciousness.
The bullet was in Mr. Huang's abdomen, and the wound was inflamed, and surgery must be done immediately.
Rong Mu wore a mask and pretended to shuttle among the patients casually.
He looked on with cold eyes, there was no wave in his heart.
At the same time, a black car stopped at the entrance of the hospital.
The car door was opened and a man walked down.
His face was stern and his brows furrowed slightly.
It is Lu Huai.