Chapter 367 Young Master, the first kill is confirmed
Half an hour before the party, Han Qian stood in the lobby. Lao Gu was the first to arrive at the hotel, and stood in the center of the hotel directing the waiters to do their work. Han Qian Qian sat on the edge of the podium with Bluetooth headphones on his ears.
Han Qian changed into a set of clothes, with a nylon tight elastic vest on the upper body, a pair of loose sports pants on the lower body, and a pair of sports shoes. He held a black sports cap in his right hand and a swing stick in his left hand. Knocking on the red carpet of the podium, Tang Li walked over in a red evening gown. This woman's golden hair matched the white skin of a Caucasian. The tube top evening gown could not completely cover up the two bombs on her chest.
The bottom is bottomless.
Tang Li walked to Han Qian and whispered.
"For some reasons, I won't give you anything to drink. The other party's people are almost here! Meng Zhifu still has contact with these people. He will represent these people and come to the party with people from the embassy. Prince, You must pay attention to your safety tonight. I don’t know how many people there are or what their capabilities are.”
Han Qian pointed to the water glass in the distance. Tang Li stepped forward, picked up the water glass, and returned to Han Qian. He took a small sip and then handed it to Han Qian. Han Qian took the water glass and drank it in one gulp and asked.
“What is their organization probably?”
Tang Li smiled.
"Prince, you should know what a public relations department is. It's just that they belong to one country, and this country has to listen to another country."
"Got it."
Han Qian jumped off the podium, handed the water glass to Tang Li, and strode towards the door of Swan Lake. As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Wei Tiancheng and Tu Xiao walking towards them. Wei Tiancheng frowned and guessed something about Han Qian's attire.
“Shall I go with you?”
Han Qian shook his head.
“A lot of business big guys will come today. If you miss this opportunity, you will miss it for the rest of your life. I have been calculating for so long and finally deceived these big guys. You have to seize the opportunity and fight to kill. I'll do the killing, you can rest easy and make money happily, let's go!"
Tu Xiao grabbed Han Qian's arm and frowned.
"This time is not the usual fight. I heard Biaozi say that they are here to kill you. I really believe in Lin Zongheng and let Biaozi follow you!"
Han Qian faced Tu Xiao grinned.
"Me? If I die, I will die, but not a single hair of anyone at this party will be damaged. Don't worry! I won't die."
Walking through the glass corridor , the Swan Lake is really beautiful at night, the flower boats and lanterns are swaying gently on the lake. Han Qian stopped and looked at the flower boats, put on his sports hat and held down his earphones.
"Leave one alone in the water, I'll stab Chen Lei! If you don't want your father to be caught, work hard!"
Chen Qiang on the flower boat looked at Han Qian in the corridor and said with a smile.
"Don't worry, but Han Qian! Something happened to someone in the Swan Lake Hotel. Don't blame me for making a fuss. I only left one Wesley inside."
Chen Qiang stood on the bow of the boat, The boat is not big. Mu Xiuxiu is sitting on a chair in the middle of the flower boat. Guo Wumei is wearing a night vision device and holding a fully equipped M4 carbine rifle, an ACOG scope above the magazine, and a holographic scope on the side. , the most terrifying thing is that this gun is equipped with a grenade launcher in front of the vertical grip.
Guo Wumei has an M11 submachine gun hanging on her side. Her identity tonight is Fang Xiong's bodyguard and a national mercenary.
Don't say anything unreasonable, this little thing is just the truth for Fang Xiong.
The retired prime minister dared to slap twice when he met a third-grade official.
This is the truth.
Han Qian walked out of the corridor and came to the parking lot. He looked at the slowly approaching motorcade. Han Qian stood at the entrance of the parking lot and watched the motorcade passing by. The leader was a big red car. The Raptor, two McLarens behind it, a red Audi R8, a Maserati, a black Mercedes-Benz S600, a black and white Phantom, a fan's A7, and finally a white 570.
McLaren in this team can only be said to be passable.
The Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of Han Qian. Han Qian stepped forward and bent down to open the door, lowering his head and whispering.
"Auntie, please slow down."
"Auntie? Hahahahaha, aunt?"
Han Qian raised his head, and then cold sweat instantly flowed down his forehead. , quickly changed his mind.
"Mom? Mom, why are you here? Just tell me, I will roll out the red carpet to the capital to pick you up. Come on, come on, please take your time, take your time."
Zhou Hui is here!
This is what Han Qian really didn't expect. He knew that he was not liked by Zhou Hui, but Zhou Hui's coming today was definitely a surprise among surprises. She really holds the power now!
After being helped out of the car by Han Qian, Zhou Hui looked at Han Qian's dress up and down and frowned.
"Just going to the party like this?"
Han Qian said with a naive smile.
"Wan Wan and Xuan Xuan are waiting for news from me at any time. They will have to change in a while, but Mom! You may have to help me hold on a little longer. I will have to wait until later. An'an, little gods, please support our mother! Qingqing, please stop looking and hold on to our aunt, I won’t send you there!”
Zhou Hui glared at Han Qian.
“Next time, I’ll call you Mom Zhou.”
“Okay, Mom!”
Han Qian cares too much. Anyway, it’s not just a mother and a father, so it’s just fun to shout. When Nuan Nuan walked past Han Qian, he looked at Han Qian carefully up and down, then leaned close to Han Qian's ear and whispered.
"What's going on in Qinghu? It's been a rough ride all the way. I was driving the car."
Han Qian was stunned.
"Then who drives your car?"
"Yang Lan and Ji Jing! I'm leaving. The poem said that there will be several bosses of listed groups attending tonight. I’m going to get some cooperation! You fight hard and I breathe hard!”
A girl with no ambition!
Cai Qinghu walked in front of Han Qian and forced a smile.
"Ms. sir, I'm here."
Han Qian held Cai Qinghu's face and said softly.
"Be good, protect Mother Zhou! Don't be impulsive. Do you have your gun?"
Cai Qinghu nodded, and then Han Qian took out a pistol from behind his waist and handed it to An An. An An took the gun expressionlessly and lifted up her skirt to reveal the lace of her garter stockings, and put the pistol on her leg. Yan Qingqing was very happy about this. It's dissatisfaction.
“Why don’t you give it to me!”
Han Qian flicked Yan Qingqing’s forehead and said with a smile.
"I'm afraid you can't see anyone!"
Yan Qingqing bared her teeth and claws at Han Qian. The next second, Wen Nuan grabbed her hair and dragged her away. Nursery rhymes passed by and Han Qian whispered road.
"Why not give it to me!"
Han Qian smiled.
"Then there will be no one alive here tonight. I'm worried that you will die."
Tong Yao shook his head.
"No, if you give me the gun, I will get Li Shaoqi over, and the bullet will hit Chen Zhan's body. If you don't give it, I won't give it to you. An'an, give me the gun!"
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Then Nursery Rhyme was dragged away by Aunt Ji's hair.
Han Qian was suddenly glad that each of them had their own nemesis. An An did not, but An An was obedient!
Not long after the girls left, Cheng Jin and Baitao came. Baitao looked at Han Qian up and down and said indifferently.
“Be careful, don’t die.”
Han Qian grinned.
"Thank you."
Baitao waved and walked towards the corridor. Cheng Jin walked up to Han Qian and smiled without saying anything. After leaving, Han Qian had a black pistol in his hand.
Han Qian looked at Cheng Jin's back.
Everyone knows what kind of character Cheng Jin is in Binhai, and it would be even harder to get him to practice favoritism and malpractice.
But now he gave Han Qian a pistol.
Han Qian casually threw the pistol behind him.
"Go and study it yourself."
Liu Ding took the pistol and quietly walked to the BMW, where his mission was to guard.
More and more guests came, and Han Qian stood in the corridor to greet them politely.
Han Qian turned his head and glanced at Swan Lake. At this time, two popping sounds came from the earphones. Han Qian said nothing, and Liu Shengge's voice came from the earphones.
"What's wrong with the cockroach? What's happening over there."
Chen Qiang asked doubtfully.
“No, it should be Lin Zongheng’s side.”
Han Qian remained silent, standing in the corridor and looking at the second floor of Swan Lake.
In the bathroom on the third floor of Swan Lake, there was a person sitting under Uncle Zhong’s buttocks, speaking calmly into the headphones.
"Master, the first kill is confirmed."
(End of this chapter)