Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Chapter 675: Monitoring in the Women's Changing Room

One minute.

Ying Zheng's heart suddenly sank. From beginning to end, he didn't know what murderer He Bao wanted him to hand over, and how to hand it over?

"I'm doing things right and I've always dared to act." Ying Zheng said vigorously, "I just don't know this time, the Zhou family, what killer I want me to win."

"Yingzheng, since you want to explain what you said, then I'm just as you want." Lielong raised his voice and stared at Yingzheng, "Dare you say that the death of our Young Master Zhou Shi has nothing to do with you?"

"What!" Yingzheng's face was instantly eclipsed, "Zhou Shi is dead?"

Ying Zheng's heart sank to the extreme in a moment. He knew exactly what it meant. Tonight, the Zhou family's thunder and anger was actually because of Zhou Shi's death. In Macau, who dares to move the Zhou family?

But the winner had something to do with Zhou Shi before that.

No disaster!

After Ying Zheng closed his eyes and took a deep breath, he slowly opened his eyes, "Believe it or not, Zhou Shi's death has nothing to do with my winner."

"A good sentence,'It has nothing to do with your winner'." He Bao suddenly raised his hand and raised his gun again, pointing to the win, his face swept across the cold, "Last ten seconds! Hand over the murderer, otherwise, I promise you I can't stand up again in this life."

The evil spirit is strong.

Ten seconds!

At this moment, the hearts of all the winners present were shocked, and their faces were shocked.

"Brother Zheng." Jiang Anling's face turned pale, and her eyes were anxious. The first time the winner was turbulent tonight, Yingzheng transferred most of the power in the villa to the hospital to protect the newly awakened Yinghang, including Bai asked beside him.

Now in this hall, no one can stop the dragon and the leopard.

boom!

The gunshot sounded abruptly.

After winning about three meters to his side, one of the winner's guards fell.

During the flash of lightning just now, the winner's guard tried to draw his gun, but he was noticed by Lielong just as he moved his hand. The speed at which he shot his gun was not inferior to He Bao, and was even more successful.

During the whole process, He Leopard did not squint, and his pitch-black muzzle pointed at Yingzheng, motionless.

"Five seconds."

He Bao spoke gently, ruthlessly.

"four!"

He Bao's face suddenly distorted at the moment of this digital exit...

"No!" Jiang Yuling screamed, and she realized that He Bao was about to shoot.

The figure flickered.

It is not the first time that Yingzheng has been pointed at by a gun after going through ups and downs in his life. He could not change his face, but this time, Jiang Yuling was beside him. Before he could win any response, Jiang Yuling had already pounced in front of him. At this moment, the gunfire sounded.

boom!

Jiang Yuling's body fell on Ying Zheng's body.

"Ling!"

Yingzheng's eyes widened, and he roared frantically.

The clothes behind Jiang Yuling were instantly stained red with blood.

Bang bang bang!

At this time, a series of gunfire suddenly sounded outside.

The flames spurted sharply.

In front of the window on the side of the winner's hall, Zhou's thugs fell down.

Bang bang.

Gunshots were intense.

Whoosh whoosh...

Lielong, Hebao and others immediately leaped to one side to avoid.

"Boss, go!" Zeng Leiting glanced at the window and hurriedly spoke.

Asked for nothing.

The bodyguard hired back by Yingzheng at a high price unexpectedly led the winner's personal guards back at this time.

Under the cover of Bai Wen, Yingzheng picked up Jiang Anling and ran towards one side. In this process, several more winners' guards fell in a pool of blood.

"Go to the attic!" Ying Zheng shouted.

At that moment, Bai Qiao hit Lielong Hebao by surprise, but the victory was clear. With only white questions, it is difficult to deal with Lielong Hebao. What's more, there are many more people from the Zhou family tonight than the winners. , They have surrounded the winner manor, it is almost impossible to break through, they can only retreat to the attic and find a way to deal with them.

Also, the situation of Jiang Anling is what Yingzheng cares most about.

Withdraw, hide, withdraw!

The gunshots kept ringing...

That night, the superintendent of Macau seemed to disappear completely. Even the nearby people heard the gunshots from the winner and chose to call the police. However, no police car arrived at the winner’s manor.

"Ling, you have to hold on." Yingzheng's hands holding Jiang Anling were already dyed red. He placed Jiang Anling on the bed in a room in the attic and held her hands tightly. At this moment, Jiang Anling's face was It has turned white to the extreme, and the breath is weak, but his eyes are still full of tenderness, so he looks at Yingzheng quietly. She didn't have the strength to speak, she could only look at him idiotically.

Compared to the gunshots in the Winner’s Manor, the International Hospital was deadly silent.

The Zhou family was angry and corpse thousands of miles away.

The winner is suffering an unprecedented blow. At this moment, all the senior staff of the International Hospital are gathered and standing on the aisle. The other side of the aisle is pictured on Sunday.

The face photographed on Sunday is always full of strong evil spirits, like an active volcano, ready to erupt again at any time.

The senior staff of the hospital were silent.

They are worried about whether their hospital will be angered by Sunday photos.

Under this circumstance, they dare not say a word, nor do they dare to neglect the Sunday photo.

"Gao Jian, where did Gao Jian go?" The dean of the International Hospital was also named Gao and his name was Gao Hongyi. Due to nepotism, Gao Hongyi's cousin Gao Jian became the director of the surgical department of the International Hospital. The notice issued by Gao Hongyi drove the entire hospital director level and above all senior officials to come here, but at this time, Gao Jian disappeared.

Many hospital executives glanced at each other and shook their heads.

"I saw him just before I came here." A director said.

Gao Hongyi twisted his brows.

"He's coming." A voice sounded.

On one side of the corridor, a middle-aged doctor in a white coat strode over, his face was a bit ugly, but everyone didn't care. After all, which doctor's face looks good now?

"Gao Jian, where have you been?" Gao Hongyi frowned and asked the doctor.

Gao Jian stopped talking, half-hush, lowered his head and came to Gao Hongyi's side, lowered his voice, "Yi brother, you come with me, I have very important things to tell you."

Gao Hongyi frowned, "What's the matter?"

"It's very important anyway." Gao Jian anxiously, "Brother Yi, just follow me."

Gao Hongyi hesitated.

Gao Jian gritted his teeth, "It has something to do with tonight."

"What!" Gao Hongyi's pupils shrank, then his expression was serious, "Go."

The two of them hurried, and soon Gao Jian brought Gao Hongyi to his office.

"Gao Jian, what is going on?" Gao Hongyi couldn't help asking.

"Brother Yi, look at this..." Gao Jian's expression became even more unnatural, and he pointed to the computer screen. The computer screen contained a surveillance video, and it was still high-definition unmarried.

"Where is this?" Gao Hongyi frowned, he couldn't see any bright spots.

Gao Jian's face was a bit hot, "Here, this is the women's locker room in the surgical department."