“Puff!”
A sound of flesh and bones being torn suddenly rang out, and the knife in He Shaohua's hand stabbed into Song's chest fiercely.
Song widened his eyes and looked at He Shaohua in disbelief. He never expected that He Shaohua would actually take his life.
The knife went straight into his heart.
One blow took his life.
In an instant, blood gushed out like a faucet that was turned on.
The warm blood splashed on He Shaohua's face, and He Shaohua was also stunned.
Isn’t Song a martial arts master? How could he be killed so easily by him?
He clearly wanted to protect himself, so why did he kill Song?
"Mr. Song, I didn't mean to do that. I didn't mean to do that. I didn't stab you with the knife!"
He Shaohua was so scared that he pissed his pants. He screamed incoherently and even pulled out the knife. If the knife had not been pulled out, Song might have been able to hold on for a few seconds. As soon as the knife was pulled out, Song's whole body instantly went limp and he collapsed completely.
Song's eyes widened and he died tragically on the spot.
Lu Anqi was also shocked. Song Ke was a member of the Rockefeller family. If he died, there would be big trouble.
Once the Rockefeller family becomes completely angry, the He family's overseas business will definitely be strongly blocked, and even those He family members scattered overseas will not be safe.
Song’s death was like a small earthquake for the city of Hong Kong.
I'm afraid today's incident will become a big deal.
The final result is most likely that the He family will have to pay compensation, give up huge profits, and be threatened by the Rockefeller family to hand over He Shaohua.
"It's not me, it's not me, it's not my fault!"
He Shaohua's crotch was wet and he was completely scared to pee.
"Mr. Song!"
A sturdy white bodyguard had a look of grief and anger on his face. He drew the pistol from his waist without hesitation and was ready to shoot He Shaohua. Once Song died, these bodyguards would definitely be in trouble.
"Mr. He, run!"
One of He Shaohua's bodyguards bravely rushed over, grabbed the white man's wrist tightly, and yelled at He Shaohua.
He Shaohua was startled, and he didn't know where he got the courage from, but he pushed Song's body away, flipped over the railing and jumped down.
He slammed heavily on the roof of the Mercedes-Benz G-Class downstairs, then limped into his own car and fled.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
At this moment, three short gunshots suddenly rang out. The bodyguard who was fighting with the white man for the pistol trembled all over, three blood flowers appeared on his body, and then he fell down limply.
"Damn it, catch him, don't let him run away!"
The strong white men drew their guns and were extremely angry.
"Don't shoot, don't shoot, it has nothing to do with us, we are just bodyguards!"
He Shaohua's bodyguards raised their hands and knelt on the ground, not daring to continue fighting with these crazy white men. If they continued fighting, these bastards might really dare to shoot at them.
"let's go!"
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Chen Xiaobao put his arm around Lu Anqi's waist and prepared to leave.
Lu Anqi was hugged by the man around the waist and subconsciously wanted to resist, but after hesitating for a moment, she did not resist. Instead, she obediently let Chen Xiaobao hug her.
Lu Anqi didn't know why her heartbeat quickened and her ears turned red.
"Don't move, you can't leave!"
Several strong white men failed to catch up with He Shaohua, and the black gunmen pointed directly at Chen Xiaobao and Lu Anqi. Although this matter seemed to have nothing to do with Chen Xiaobao and Lu Anqi, they could not just let them leave like this.
"This matter has nothing to do with us, don't cause trouble for yourself!"
“Squeak!”
Chen Xiaobao raised his hand and slashed the table, and the powerful spirit of the Hundred Ghosts burst out. With a light "sizzling" sound, the heavy solid wood table in front of him and Lu Anqi was suddenly split open by the powerful energy.
The cut is as smooth as a mirror.
A group of white men's faces changed drastically, and they involuntarily pointed their guns at Chen Xiaobao. Chen Xiaobao shook his hands, and silver needles fell into his hands. His sharp eyes fell on these white men.
Within seven steps, Chen Xiaobao is faster than a gun.
"Don't do anything, don't do anything!"
A strong white man suddenly shouted a few words in English to stop others from shooting. He was obviously well aware of how powerful these Shenzhou masters were. Now they were too close to Chen Xiaobao. Once a real fight started, even if they could kill Chen Xiaobao, many of them would surely die.
Chen Xiaobao has nothing to do with Mr. Song’s death. The top priority now is to deal with He Shaohua and inform Mr. Rockefeller Douglas of the news here.
"Walk!"
Seeing that these white men had no intention of shooting, Chen Xiaobao grabbed Lu Anqi's waist and jumped down from the building. Then he pushed Lu Anqi into the cougar. He quickly got in the car and stepped on the accelerator. The cougar roared and turned around and left.
A group of strong white men watched Chen Xiaobao and Lu Anqi leave.
"Inform Mr. Glass of the news here immediately!"
A strong white man immediately shouted, "Young Master Song is dead, and an earthquake is about to occur in Hong Kong City."
It was not until they were far away from the restaurant that Lu Anqi came to her senses. Her beautiful eyes fell on Chen Xiaobao in disbelief, and she felt that Chen Xiaobao was full of mystery.
Chen Xiaobao is not only proficient in medicine and has extremely advanced medical skills, which allowed him to cure her father, but she also unexpectedly is also so good at martial arts that he can easily cut a large solid wood table in half. This is simply amazing.
Lu Anqi is surrounded by young talents, but she has never met a young talent as talented as Chen Xiaobao. Chen Xiaobao is simply too talented and too mysterious.
"Why, there's a flower on my face?"
Seeing Lu Anqi's beautiful eyes fixed on his face without blinking, Chen Xiaobao smiled casually.
"You don't have any spots on your face, you're just handsome!" Lu Anqi's pretty face turned red, and she suddenly said something. After she finished speaking, she felt something was wrong, so she quickly changed the subject and asked, "How did Rockefeller Song die?"
"He Shaohua killed him in public, didn't you see it too?"
Chen Xiaobao smiled and said.
"I heard that Rockefeller Song is very good at martial arts and is very good at fighting. He Shaohua is just a weak dandy. How could he kill Rockefeller Song? Are you doing something secretly?"
As long as Lu Anqi doesn't fall into a love-crazy state, she is still very smart.
She felt that it was impossible for He Shaohua to kill Rockefeller Song, and there must be something she didn't know.
"You think too much. This has nothing to do with me!" Chen Xiaobao shrugged and said calmly, "However, the Shenzhou today is no longer the Shenzhou of a hundred years ago. The era when those foreign devils ran rampant is over. If they want to run rampant again, they will have to pay the price!"
"Doctor Chen, no matter whether Song's death has anything to do with you or not, once Song dies, it will definitely cause an uproar. You must be careful!"
Lu Anqi said with an extremely serious look.
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