Female President's Ace Soldier

"Grandma, there are more than a dozen night beer sellers on this pier, why don't you say which one?"

Ma Minghui stood in the lingering night wind, looked up, but never found that familiar figure, this kid couldn't help but took out his mobile phone and called Xia Yuting again, the message was still "the user you dialed is busy". sound.

Damn, what's the situation?Could it be that this girl played a prank?
Ma Minghui frowned and fell into deep thought.
West City Police Station.

Today's business is relatively busy, Xia Yuting has been busy until dark before finishing the work at hand; just picked up the cup and walked to the water dispenser to pour a cup of coffee, Situ Qiang ran into the office with a happy face, staring Looking at Xia Yuting, she asked with a smile on her face, "Master—I'm here to pick you up, can I go now?"

"It's only a few minutes until eight o'clock!"

Xia Yuting looked at the time on her phone, it was only 56:[-]!This girl has always been strict with herself when doing things. Being late, absent from work, or leaving early has never happened to her, so tonight, she will be no exception.

"Then I wait for you!"

Since I have been waiting for several hours, I don't care about such a few minutes!Situ Qiang pretended to reply patiently, but in his heart he anxiously hoped that things on the other side would happen smoothly——

"You are dressed so handsomely today, and I didn't prepare any presents for you? How can you make me feel bad?"

Xia Yuting took a sip of the coffee in her hand, glanced at Situ Qiang inadvertently, and found that this kid was wearing an Armani suit, she couldn't help but secretly sighed in her heart: There are so many rich second generations now, and they all hide their secrets!Why didn't I see it before?
"Master, if you can come to my party, that is the greatest gift you can give me!"

"Hehe—you really can talk!"

Xia Yuting put down her glass, walked slowly to the computer, and saw that the time on it was already approaching 58:[-], the computer was turned off, her clothes were changed, and it was almost [-]:[-], so it's not too early to leave, right?

Thinking of this, Xia Yuting confessed to Situ Qiang, "You go to the gate and wait for me. I will go to the gun room and hand in the gun. I will come out after changing my clothes."

"OK--"

After watching Xia Yuting leave, Situ Qiang immediately called Liao Jiahao, "Young Master Liao, what's the matter, has that kid been there yet?"

"Which one are you asking? According to the reports from the spies, both bastards have already appeared!" Liao Jiahao asked in a strange voice on the phone.

"Haha, I'm talking about those two bastards! It seems that our plan is half successful, and the rest will be left to Mr. Liao!" Hearing this news, Situ Qiang was instantly elated.

"Don't worry about picking up your girl, I will notify you as soon as I have good news."

Without saying a few words to Liao Jiahao, Situ Qiang saw Xia Yuting walking in fluttering clothes. He saw that the girl had changed into a white dress and put her long black hair like a waterfall on her shoulders. revel.

Situ Qiang quickly put on his mobile phone, and invited Xia Yuting into a Maserati in the compound of the police station.
At Sanjiang Wharf, Ma Minghui was standing in the open space in the middle of the pier. At this moment, a bearded man with his right hand in his trouser pocket slowly approached Ma Minghui.

Ma Minghui had noticed the figure of this man a long time ago, and was about to say hello to this man, but this guy suddenly raised his head, pointed to his right rear with sharp eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Brother, is your name Ma Minghui?" Bar?"

"Yes, it's me!"

Ma Minghui seemed to have noticed something, nodded solemnly, and then slowly took out a cigarette.

Hearing this, the bearded man immediately took out the hand that was in his trouser pocket, along with a black pistol, and he yelled loudly, "Someone asked me to send you on your way!" After that, he shot Ma Minghui twice in the chest with a "bang bang".

Before the cigarette butt in Ma Minghui's hand could be lit, he fell crookedly on the cold floor.

"Ah—killed!"

After hearing the gunshots and seeing Ma Minghui lying on the empty concrete floor of the pier, passers-by immediately screamed.

After the bearded man fired two shots at Ma Minghui, he didn't seem to feel relieved, so he lowered the muzzle of the gun and fired a few more shots at the ground until all the bullets in the gun were emptied, then dropped the pistol and left quickly .

"Haha—he's dead, the one surnamed Ma is dead!"

In a lush grass about 100 meters away, a man holding a night vision goggle saw Ma Minghui was shot and fell to the ground, and immediately said such gloating words from his mouth.

The other tall man lying next to him still couldn't believe what he saw, so he said in a deep voice, "Damn, isn't this Ma Minghui very powerful? He was killed so easily?"

"Damn it, isn't his body still lying there? If you don't believe me, go and have a look!"

"I really have to go and see! Young Master Liao said, I must take a photo of him and go back!"

After finishing speaking, the tall man walked out of the grass and walked towards the scene of the incident casually.

This tall man is none other than Liao Jiahao's personal bodyguard, Ah Fa, and the guy holding the night vision device is obviously Ah Fa's brother-in-law, Ah Cai; the two took Liao Jiahao's order and secretly hid here to monitor Zeng Qiang To assassinate Ma Minghui, they thought that there would be a wonderful gun battle, but they didn't expect Ma Minghui to be solved so easily, and they both felt a little disappointed in their hearts.

When Ah Fa walked to Ma Minghui's side, several bold people had already surrounded his body.

I don't know who made the 120 call. Less than 10 minutes after the incident, an ambulance drove to the scene of the incident.

Mottled street lights shone on the wide pier. Standing beside Ma Minghui's body, Ah Fa found that the kid's eyes were closed, his white chest was blackened by a pool of blood, and he had obviously lost all signs of life.

It seems that that guy named Zeng Qiang really killed Ma Minghui!

After the stone hanging from Ah Fa fell to the ground, he quickly took out his mobile phone, secretly stood behind the crowd and took a few photos, then sent it to Liao Jiahao's mobile phone.

During this process, several 120 ambulancemen hurriedly put Ma Minghui on a stretcher, and then directly covered his face with a cup. Obviously, the medical staff also confirmed that he was dead!
"Hehehe, Ma Minghui, I didn't expect you to be wise all your life, but you died at the hands of an alcoholic! Sad!" After posting the photos, and seeing Ma Minghui's body taken away by an ambulance, Ah Fa laughed vigorously again!
In the dark night, after Ma Minghui was covered with a quilt and carried into the ambulance with rogue eyes, he quickly took a taxi to follow.

A quarter of an hour later, the ambulance drove into Donghai Central Hospital, and two nurses directly pushed Ma Minghui's body to the mortuary of the hospital.

The bearded man who had been following the ambulance waited for the two paramedics to leave, then he quickly opened the door and slipped into the mortuary.

"Brother Hui—"

As soon as he entered the dark, gloomy room, the bearded man screamed strangely.

"Damn, it's freezing!"

As soon as the bearded man finished speaking, a refrigerator opened in response, and then, a black figure slowly stood up.

"Brother Hui! I didn't expect your acting skills to be so good!"

Seeing the dark shadow standing upright vaguely, the bearded man ran over excitedly.

"Qiangzi, I didn't expect that you, a rough man, can make blank bombs!"

Hei Ying patted the shoulder of the bearded man, and he grinned.

It turned out that Ma Minghui was not shot to death by Zeng Qiang at all, he just played a scene with him, deceiving Ah Fa and Ah Cai who were watching secretly.

"Quickly tell me what's going on? Damn, someone actually invited you to assassinate me. He must not know that we are acquaintances, right?"

"Haha, if he wants to know, then it's okay?" Zeng Qiang gave a wry smile, and immediately explained the cause and effect of the matter; in fact, he had been hesitant to listen to Situ Qiang's words and assassinate Ma Minghui directly. Think about it, how good is this horse boss?How to be righteous, compared with that stinky policeman, one is in the sky and the other is in the ground. Can he kill such a person casually?Even if I succeed, I'm afraid my conscience will feel bad for the rest of my life, right?Besides, if he really killed Ma Minghui, he would definitely not survive, not to mention that the police would arrest him, and Situ Qiang would kill him to silence him. I'm afraid Zheng Chao and Xiao Wen's gang would not let him go.

So after figuring all this out, Zeng Qiang took the risk and changed the bullets in the June [-]th pistol to blank ones. Don't look at this kid's sloppy appearance, he is a rough guy, but he has been in the army before. Knowing how to pack bullets, he is familiar with the road, and together with Ma Minghui, he performed a play in front of Ah Fa and Ah Cai; as for why Ma Minghui was bleeding, it was because Zeng Qiang tore open the blood in his left trouser pocket while firing the gun. A plasma belt was splashed on Ma Minghui.Because it was dark, this kid moved too fast, so Cai, who was holding a night vision device, didn't even see this movement——

"Brother Hui, what kind of enmity do you have with that little policeman? Damn, he actually thought of using such indecent means to deal with you?" After muttering a few words in the dark night, the two quickly walked out of the morgue. Zeng Qiang took the opportunity to ask Ma Minghui again.

"Which little policeman are you talking about? What does it look like?" Since Zeng Qiang couldn't pronounce Situ Qiang's name, Ma Minghui could only ask about his physical features.

"I don't know the name, but looking at the crutch on the shoulder, it should be an auxiliary policeman or a trainee policeman—about 1.7 meters tall, with small eyes, a relatively big chin, and a chubby face—"

"I know who it is! His name is Situ Qiang!"

Ma Minghui's eyes flashed, and he immediately guessed the mastermind of the whole incident.