Chapter 139: A Miao is dead?

After returning from the God Star Lance, first went to see God One.
"It's almost there," Le Yi said with emotion, his heart position was slightly off by 0.3 cm. "
The few people present were not thankful when they heard this, but they thought that the killer's marksmanship was so accurate, so Amy ...
Le Yi apparently realized that he shouldn't say something, and immediately switched the topic: "God, would you like to see goodness?"
"BOSS should check the origin of the other party first," God said immediately. "Those people dared to take on the task and made it clear that they didn't take us seriously."
God II frowned, trying to hold back what he wanted to say. God Star Lang looked at God one by one: "Have a good rest."
When he and Lei went out, God II said, "You shouldn't say that."
"I'm not wrong." Shen Yi expressed his expression lightly. "The identity of ordinary bosses is unknown, and the heads of those organizations cannot be unaware."
God II frowned: "You are angry and kind."
"I do not have."
"you have."
The atmosphere was somewhat depressed for a while, and after a while, God suddenly said, "What's the matter?"
If it weren't for her, the boss wouldn't leave, if the boss didn't leave, the lady wouldn't ...
"Then you hated the boss too?" Shenji straightened out, "If you say in front of the boss, don't you hit him with a knife?"
God pursed his lips without saying a word.
"I haven't told you something yet." Shen Er hesitated or said, "Xiao Xi found someone to abduct the lady, but the original abduction turned into an assassination."
As soon as God heard it, he would get out of bed and be held down by God II: "If you do this, I will tell you nothing."
"He did it? Did the boss know?" Shen Yi stared redly.
"Of course BOSS knows, and also go to check more." God two released his hand when he saw that he was not moving, "Konishi is telling the truth, he just wanted to scare and scare Miss. As a result, the other party knew the identity of BOSS and returned the money , Rejected the mission. "
God heard them one by one: "Do you mean, this matter has nothing to do with Xiaoxi and that kindness?"
"Don't always be hostile to kindness, she blocked a shot for Miss." Shen Er reluctantly said, "Not to mention, BOSS really treats her as a sister."
But he saw God staring at him with a strange expression: "You said ... Will this matter really be related to kindness?"
Good ward.
"Brother Xinglang, hasn't Sister A Miao yet?"
Shenxing Lang shook his head and glanced at Xiaoxi next to him.
"Xiaoxi!" Shanshan hurriedly called him, "You apologize to Brother Xinglang!"
Xiaoxi poked his lips: "What does it have to do with me?"
"You ... oops!" Seeing Shen Xinglan's face sank, it was anxious.
Shenxing Lang frowned and held her: "The wound is not growing well, don't move."
"That's what it is!" Xiaoxi also felt aggrieved. "I was scaring her, but it didn't really matter. As for those killers, how do I know where they came from."
"Just a few words ..." Shan Shan glanced at him.
Shenxinglang stood up: "Call me if you have any questions. I can't take care of you now."
"I know." Shanshan nodded particularly well, "Xiaoxi can accompany me."
From the beginning to the end, Shen Xinglang didn't say a word to Xiaoxi, waited for him to walk away and slammed the wall with a punch: "Wait, isn't it just looking for someone? I'll help you find it, and see you ignore me ! "
"Don't mess up," Shanshan said, "your task now is to accompany me!"
Shenxing Lian used all his interpersonal relationships and finally found Jiang Hua's clue.
"It is said that the Chinese of Northern Europeans have a family history of hundreds of years." Ouyang Jin put thick materials in front of the Shenxinglang. "He is not Jiang Hua, his real name is Jiang Quanyu."
Le Yi frowned: "I have heard of this family, it seems that it is not only the Jiang family, but also several others. It is mentioned that Chinese who have migrated abroad very early, each family has the same strength as a small kingdom."
Ouyang Jin's eyebrows smiled wildly: "Such a meeting should go!"
"You've seen it a long time ago," said He Shishi, who was drinking. "Don't remember one year when you bet the dice with someone on a gambling boat, the other party will just throw the bet out and make a bet."
The gambling card here is not gambling, but a document of ownership of the shares. The holder can get dividends from the casino, which is equivalent to the shares of an ordinary company. But this is not a casino, there are at least three on a single gambling card.
It means that at least 100 million yuan in income per year, Ouyang Jin has two gambling cards in his hand.
"Remember!" He grinned. "That was my first gambling card. The other party seemed to be Jiang."
He Shishi handed him a glass of red wine: "I think it should be the Jiang family."
Because so far, she hasn't seen any descendants of the family who can casually output gambling cards.
"Although I don't know what the person's identity was at Jiang's house, Jiang Hua ... No, Jiang Quanyu's identity is incredible!" Ouyang Jin smiled and raised a glass of wine to the star star.
Shenxinglang has been looking at the information, and his look is getting more and more ugly.
"Jiang Quanyu, the heir of the Jiang family." He closed the information, "No matter who he is, he must be found."
Northern Europe is the richest place in the world, and it is also the country with the longest winter. Several doctors in white coats hurriedly passed through the corridor at this time of winter, snow-covered outside, and behind the huge glass windows were covered with green plants and flowers.
At the end was a carved gate, and the leading elderly doctor opened the door respectfully.
"Master!"
The room was large with a mahogany bed in the middle. A man is sitting by the bed, as if talking to someone on the bed.
"How's the research going?" The man turned around, and it was Jiang Hua who was looking for Shenxinglang, or it was time to call him Jiang Quanyu.
The old doctor hesitated before he said, "Master, we are still not sure ..."
Jiang Quanyu's eyes were cold, and the old doctor hurriedly said, "It's a blessing that she could survive. If it weren't for the bullet that just caught her skull, she wouldn't survive."
"You just have to tell me how likely she is to be awake if you have surgery." Jiang Quanyu turned to look at the person on the bed, his head entwined with gauze, and his small slap face had no blood.
The resentment against the God Star Lance swelled up again, Jiang Quanyu really wanted to kill the guy with a gun.
"Half and half."
Jiang Quanyu waved his hand: "You go out!"
"Master ..." the doctor reminded him as he left. "If you decide to have an operation, it's best to do it as soon as possible, the longer the delay, the greater the brain damage to her."
The room was quiet, and Jiang Quanyu held the woman's hand and sighed softly, "Amy, what should I do ..."
She was shot twice when he rescued A Miao. One shot in the brain and the other in the lower abdomen. The lower abdomen bullet has been taken out at the cost of A Miao's forever lost her chance to become a mother.
"You tell me, what should I do?" Jiang Quanyu looked at her and gently touched her face. "If you don't remove the bullet, you will sleep like this forever, and I will take care of you forever."
"But ..." Jiang Quanyu smiled. "You don't want to do this? Then we bet once." He approached A Miao's ear. "A Miao, can you hear my voice?"
"If you just go to sleep like this, then the star trap will be taken away by kindness, and your revenge will never be revengeable."
A Miao lay motionless, like a porcelain doll. Jiang Quanyu stared at her for a long time, then stood up and went out.
The largest country in northern Europe, the R country, the private plane of the Star Star slowly landed.
"God, if our news is correct, Jiang's home base is in country D, but Jiang Quanyu is unlikely to bring A Miao home, then it should be here." Ouyang Jin raised an eyebrow. "Because Jiang Quanyu is often here . "
Shenxing Lang froze coldly: "Go to the hotel and meet with Ding Wu."
at the same time.
"Master, here comes the star star."
Jiang Quanyu's original eyebrows frowned sharply: "Bring him in and follow the previous plan. Remember, people cannot die.
"So ... what if it hurts?"
Jiang Quanyu smiled: "It's best to hurt, just die."
When Ding Wu arrived at the hotel, he told Shenxing Lang a message.
"I know where Jiang Quanyu is, but I can't get in."
Ouyang Jin did not believe: "Can't you get in? Can his security catch up with our base?"
"No." Ding Wu was a little annoyed. "He seems to know that I'm going, I don't know what to sprinkle around the house, and my nose fails as soon as I get past it."
God Star Lian frowned: "You stay."
If Ding Wu became ill when he lost his sense of smell, it would be a disaster for everyone.
"I'm going." Ouyang Jin stretched out her arms. "I haven't been active for a long time, and just practice my hands."
Ouyang Jin was away all night, and Shen Xinglang sat on the sofa all night, holding Amy's tablet in her hand, which contained daily photos of two people. His hands rubbed over the photos over and over, not letting off any hair.
"God! Ouyang is back." When it was light, Ding Wu pushed in the door.
Shenxing Lang quickly walked out and saw Ouyang covering her arms.
"injured?"
"The bullet was rubbed, it's okay." Ouyang moved.
Shenxing Lang took his arm up and looked at Ding Wu to get the medicine box.
"God, I don't think so right." Ouyang watched Ding Wu treat his wound and turned around. "There are many doctors in Jiang Qinyu's house today, as if everyone was nervous."
Shenxinglang shook his fist: "A Miao ... it must be A Miao, she is inside!"
"Don't worry." Ouyang lowered her arm. "I think it should be fine if we go there. Today I have found the fastest way to enter the room. We will go in tomorrow night."
The next night, two people swept across the front of the villa, the camera flickered, and there was no response. They went into the courtyard in the dark, one of them made a gesture, and then they went into a room on the second floor.
"what is this?"
The room was brightly lit, and the wall was covered with white cloth, and the sound of chanting was still faintly heard.
Suddenly the heart of Shenxingren sank, and despite the obstruction of Ouyang Jin, he followed the sound directly. In the room at the end of the corridor, he saw the hall of worship, white candles, and a coffin.
The dim candlelight photo looked exactly like the person in his dream.
"Ah ... Ah Miao ..."