The hospital sent a professional nurse to take care of Zhang Ningxi's injuries. All the tests were done and it was just a scratch, so there was really no need to worry.
In the room.
Si Mingyu hugged Zhang Ningxi and said seriously, "You must never do such a stupid thing again next time. Do you know how scary it was?"
If he hadn't activated his supernatural power in time, the bullet might have hit him directly, with disastrous consequences. Because the "Meissner Effect" force field needed to be formed and maintained at maximum speed, Si Mingyu couldn't simultaneously launch a coin attack on the attacker, which was why the man was killed by Wan Chongshan.
"Why did you protect me the first time the gun went off?" Zhang Ningxi asked back.
"You are my wife. Do I need a reason to protect you?" Si Mingyu had an expression that said you are stupid.
"Since you are my husband, can I just watch you get shot?" Zhang Ningxi also looked at him as if he were an idiot.
"That won't work either. You can't do such a dangerous thing!" Even as a man, there is no reason for a woman to block bullets for him.
"Oh my! The wound hurts so much. I can't take it anymore. I need to lie down for a while." Zhang Ningxi suddenly shouted.
Even though Si Mingyu knew it was an act, he had no choice but to carry her to bed.
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Bellam swore that if he had known the outcome would be like this, he would never have taken the job for a mere 500,000 euros. The fact that the other bodyguard opened fire without hesitation suggested he had provoked someone he shouldn't have. Fortunately, he ran away quickly.
Squeak! The sudden sound of brakes interrupted Behram's thoughts. Just as he was about to curse, he saw more than a dozen gun barrels outside the car window. They were GIGN. He knew he couldn't escape, so he had to get out of the car with his hands raised.
"Beram?" the team leader asked, holding a photo.
"It's me."
Bang! Bang! Bang! After a burst of gunfire, Behram and the driver fell in a pool of blood.
"Let's clean up." The team leader took out his mobile phone, took a few photos and then gave instructions.
The Chinese side does not want the murderer to escape, and the masters above do not want things to change, so it is in everyone's interest to make Beram shut up forever.
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In an apartment on a street in Paris.
"Mr. Rafe, you know I can't waste too much time, so I hope you can tell me what I want to know as soon as possible." A man dressed in black and wearing a motorcycle helmet said in the tone of an old friend chatting.
"Sir, I don't know what you are talking about. If you can take everything in the house for money, please don't hurt me." Rafe, who was tied to the chair, looked like he didn't understand what he was saying.
Swish! A cold light flashed, and a half-inch deep wound appeared on Leif's arm. The pain made him scream like a pig being slaughtered.
"This will disturb the neighbors, so you have three minutes." The man in black continued to speak slowly.
"I, I don't know what you're asking." Rafe screamed, hoping that the neighbors would hear the noise and call the police.
"It seems I need to recall more for you." The man in black raised the dagger in his hand while speaking.
Suddenly, the phone in the black man's pocket vibrated.
"Oh? Is that so? Okay then." The man in black put down the phone and said jokingly, "Mr. Rafe, your companion, Mr. Kendall, spoke first, so you can go have tea with God."
"No!" Rafe's throat was cut as he screamed.
As he left on his motorcycle, the man in black made a phone call: "We've got the person. But I don't think it's a good idea to cause trouble for the police."
"They have too many cases that cannot be solved every year, so this one won't make a difference. Or are you afraid that they will really find out that you are the real murderer?" The other party said in a joking tone.
"And then come to the General Administration of External Security to arrest me?" The man in black couldn't help laughing after hearing this.
It was not their turn to get involved in such a small matter anyway, but their director owed a lot of favors to China, so they had to pay back as much as they could.
Moreover, compared to the more dangerous missions abroad, this is undoubtedly quite easy. China also provided additional operational subsidies, and he can get 100,000 euros. What is there to be unhappy about?
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Magic City, Pudong Airport.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, there is a problem with your ticket. Please wait a moment while I contact the responsible department." The airline receptionist said after taking a look at the computer.
"Please hurry up." Although Wang Jinfa didn't think there would be any problem with his ticket, fortunately there was still some time before boarding.
Soon, several policemen arrived and said, "Wang Jinfa, we are from the airport police station. Please come with us."
"Why should I go with you? Do you know who I am?" The sudden accident made Wang Jinfa emotional.
"We'll tell you the whole story when we get to the police station. You don't want us to take action here just because you refuse to assist in the investigation, do you?" The leading police officer obviously had rich experience in dealing with this.
"Okay! I'll go with you. If you don't give me an explanation, I'll never let you go." The other party's tone was very firm. Wang Jinfa didn't dare to bet whether the other party would use force if he continued like this.
Someone nearby had already started filming with his cell phone. If he was photographed being dragged away like a dead dog, even if he managed to get away with it, his image would be ruined. After all, he was the owner of a famous advertising company in Shanghai.
At the same time, Sui Yanyong, Chu Jian and Lu Guichang were all taken away by different departments in the name of assisting in the investigation. After engaging in so many illegal activities over the years, their fate can be imagined.
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A family compound in Bingzhou City, Coal Province.
"Who is it?" the nanny asked as she opened the door. The people living here were all well-known people, so there would be no problem with security.
After opening the door, she found several middle-aged men in formal attire standing outside, whom she did not recognize.
"You!" The nanny was about to speak when the voice of the owner of the house came from inside the room: "Please let them in."
"Please sit down. We've been waiting for you for a long time." This man was a square-faced man in his sixties.
"No need to sit down. We are from the XXXX Committee. Can you pack up and come with us?"
"What's there to pack? There's nothing to pack when we get there. Besides, there's no need to say you or yours. It'll be polite if you don't call me by my name when the time comes." The man stood up and said.
"This is our ID, and this is the relevant document." The middle-aged man leading the team said according to the procedure.
"Let's go." The man's back was no longer as straight as before when he left.
The same thing happened in different places, and four people were taken away within one day.
On the third day, Ambassador Lu called to say the matter was resolved. French officials also came to apologize for the attack.
This street gunfight was easily covered up with compromises from all parties.
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