"Okay, I'll change it in the car!"

Hua Ziyuan took the bag and went to the back seat of the car.

In about three minutes, she changed her clothes.

However!

Just when she was about to get off the car!

A "beep" sound came from the air!

The sound was very small, but in the narrow space, she could hear it clearly.

She held the handle of the car door and stopped.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the watch on her wrist and pressed a button.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

At this time, the only one who will contact her with a watch is... Hua Xu!

"Young Master! The host of the middle school exchange meeting is dead."

Sure enough, Hua Xu's solemn voice came from the watch.

Last night, he handed over to Fu Shaojue.

Except for Xinyu Hotel, he sent people to protect all the people who should be protected.

But unexpectedly something happened!

Moreover, how could Wu Yike attack the host!

"The host died? Was it one dead? Or were all dead? Are there any traces left on the scene?"

Hua Ziwan's face changed slightly, her eyebrows and eyes slightly shining, and she said in a deep voice.

For example, the hosts of the middle school exchange meeting have prepared four or five substitutes in order to deal with accidents.

If one died, it would be okay.

If all of them die, I'm afraid it will be troublesome.

"In addition to the substitute, there are a total of five hosts. Now three of them are dead, and the remaining two have been sent to protect them. As for the scene... there is no trace left, all of them are shot in the middle of the eyebrows."

Hua Xu's voice was filled with murderous intent. The deployment was so thoughtful that it still made people take advantage of the loopholes!

"A shot hit the middle of the eyebrows. Is it a long distance or a close distance?"

At close range, anyone who can use a gun can do it.

But if it's a long distance, it's hard to say.

"Assassination from a distance, and..."

Hua Xu's voice seemed a little embarrassed.

He didn't know whether he should say it or not.

"And what? Say!"

Hua Ziwan's eyes were well versed in color and shouted coldly.

"Based on the bullet, my subordinates judged the model of the gun."

The dull sound was a little solemn.

“What model?!”

Hua Ziyuan had a vague premonition.

"It is the N23L1 rifle that will be launched next month... There are less than 10 people in the world who currently own this rifle."

If he hadn't tried this model of rifle before and knew that its bullets were extremely special.

Maybe... he couldn't judge.

"What?!"

Hua Ziwan's eyes were violent, her murderous intent suddenly appeared, and her tone suddenly rose!

"Is it N23L1? Are you sure?"

The N23L1 rifle was designed by her father Xi Chen and has not yet been put into the market!

How did this assassination man own it!

And, she knew very well!

As the father of the power of the Golden Triangle Xi family, it is impossible for the gun or design drawings to be lost before the gun is put on the market!

unless……

"Of course, I have tried that type of gun."

Hua Xu was sure that his judgment was not wrong.

"Okay, I understand. Please contact me if you have anything."

Hua Ziyuan squinted her eyes dangerously, and her eyes were unfathomable.

"Yes! Young Master!"

After hanging up, Hua Ziwan pressed another button on her watch.

"Dududu--"

It was about three times before it was turned on.

"Wanwan? What's wrong? Why did it suddenly ring and call Daddy?"

A magnetic pampering sound came from the other end of the watch.
Chapter completed!