Ruan Hanyu turned his mouth slightly, approached him and said, "Mu Jinci was killed on the eve of the election for the director of the finance department. Now Yun Jianfeng is fully responsible for investigating the case. I think everyone knows the interest."

With that, his eyes were fixed on his eyes like a sword, as if he wanted to look into his heart and understand.

Ruan Jiajun shook his hand slightly with a red wine glass, and his face became stiff with a smile: "brother, that's, that's, come on, first drink a good French red wine to warm up.

Bai Zhe's finger held the thin foot of the high foot red wine glass and shook it. The fishy red liquid in the glass tilted slightly and reached directly in front of Ruan Hanyu, which covered up the embarrassment.

Ruan Hanyu glanced at the red wine in front of him. Instead of reaching for it, he asked calmly, "where's your stuff? Show it to me."

"Here it is. Don't worry. I'll give you a drink." Ruan Jiajun has a kind smile and a beautiful voice. He seems to be afraid of his worries. He says frankly, "elder brother, you are the leader of our Ruan group. My younger brother is just concerned about you. I don't have any other thoughts."

"If you don't have a heart, Jiajun, you are a government official. The political hope of our Ruan family falls on you. If you have any difficulties, please let me know, but I don't want to hear any bad rumors." Ruan Hanyu reached for the glass, looked at him again and asked seriously, "Jiajun, can you understand what I mean when I say that?"

Ruan Hanyu said that, of course, there is his basis. His people followed Ruan Jiajun for a period of time and did not find any excessive doubts, which made him very happy. They should know that Mu Jinci died the night before he ran for director of the finance department, and Ruan Jiajun had a direct interest in his death.

In other words, if mujinci does not die, it is impossible for Ruan Jiajun to become the director of the finance department with his prestige. Therefore, the biggest beneficiary of mujinci's death is Ruan Jiajun. If we want to investigate mujinci's death, we will not rule out the doubt about him. Therefore, he has just said that.

From the bottom of my heart, I don't want Ruan Jiajun to be involved in this matter. After all, he is an important member of the government and the hope of Ruan's political career. Of course, I don't want him to become an official by such mean as murder.

Although his mind is unpredictable, it seems that he is not bold enough to kill a person. After all, he has watched him grow up.

"Of course, I can understand that my elder brother cares about me. I know all these things. Don't worry, I won't do anything out of the ordinary. Come on, in order to thank my elder brother for giving me some advice, we clinked the cup and drank it. "Ruan Jiajun said gratefully, with a modest smile on his face and a graceful manner.

As soon as the words came down, he raised his wine glass.

Ruan Hanyu was calm when he said that. As long as this case is not related to Ruan Jiajun, it will be easy to handle.

Looking at the time of mobile phone, muqingzhu should be coming soon. Now he smiles.

Ruan Jiajun looked up and drank the red wine. He took out a paper bag with a yellow cover from the file bag beside him and put it on the wine table in front of Ruan Hanyu. He said seriously, "brother, the news I got from the finance department is here. There is also a CD. You can go home and watch it yourself."

Speaking of this, he looked up and saw that Ruan Hanyu didn't drink the red wine in his hand. A faint color flashed in his eyes, and he soon began to smile. He pretended to be puzzled and asked, "brother, I don't want to drink a glass of wine from you. I don't know if I have any opinions on Ruan Hanyu or I don't believe the information I gave you."

Ruan Hanyu looked down at the yellow envelope bag and looked at Ruan Jiajun's face indifferently. Seeing that he was still smiling, he was embarrassed that he was not trusted. He had to smile indifferently and said casually: "where, just a glass of wine, I'm afraid you can't poison me. I'll do it with your words."

With that, he shook his head and drank at one go.

The red wine slipped into his mouth. He wrinkled his eyebrows and scanned his glass suspiciously. At this moment, the phone rang. He quickly pulled the phone, and the name of Qingzhu was on it. Just at the right time, he began to smile on his lips. He was about to put it to his ear when he got through. Suddenly, he felt that his whole body was weak, and his arm was too soft to lift.

His head was whirling in bursts, and the sky was dim. He only heard the crisp and anxious voice of wood and bamboo: "Hanyu, where are you? I have arrived

He wanted to speak, but he felt black in front of him, and could not speak.

At this moment, bang, a shot, I don't know which corner of the Hilton Hotel, rang throughout the hotel, even the ceiling was shocked.

In front of the dark more and more thick, heart eyes only a figure in the shaking, clear bamboo, he cried in the heart, heavily fell on the sofa.

Ruan Jiajun stood beside him coldly, looking at Ruan Hanyu's fallen figure, with a faint smile on his face.

Ruan Hanyu, you can have a romantic night with Qiao Anrou tonight! Before long, you will have a happy event.

Pull out the mobile phone, dial the number, in a moment, came up two construction workers like men."Remember, take him to the presidential suite on the tenth floor." Ruan Jiajun took out several hundred yuan gauze and said to them.

"Good." They accepted the money and readily agreed to help Ruan Hanyu out.

There was a lot of noise and screams outside. Some guests screamed in horror: "Oh, no, there are robbers shooting, there are terrorists entering the hotel."

Such a cry, but also surprised the guests to flee around.

All of a sudden, all kinds of messy footsteps, panic screams, because of the crowd was knocked down after the tragic cry, sharp voice, the whole hall into a mess.

Ruan Jiajun flicked the dust on his clothes, calmly picked up the yellow envelope bag on the desk, turned around and saw Ruan Hanyu's mobile phone flashing. After a little meditation, he picked it up.

On it is the name of muqingzhu.

His eyes were dark, and the floating light was bouncing. A warm smile rose from the corner of his mouth. A slender single finger slid across the screen and connected the mobile phone.

"Hanyu, what happened? Where are you? " Mu Qingzhu was worried and scared at the end of his mobile phone, and was about to cry.

"Darling, don't be afraid." Ruan Jiajun heard the voice of Mu Qingzhu's fear. He felt a pain in his heart and a touch of tenderness flashed across his face. He comforted him with a warm voice.

Mu Qingzhu was probably scared, or he never thought that Ruan Hanyu's mobile phone would fall on Ruan Jiajun's hand, so he didn't even recognize the voice in the phone.

"Hanyu, where are you? Is that ok?" She asked again, excited and nervous.

Ruan Jiajun's eyes were dim again, and her heart was sour. Ruan Hanyu was the only one in her heart.

"Baby, I'm ok. Come and see me. I'm in Changjiang private room." He soon turned his eyes, put on another face, the corner of his mouth is a moving smile, gentle and said.

If you're not wrong, the gunshot just started when Mo Biao's men and Ruan Hanyu's men started fighting.

If muqingzhu rushes up, he is worried that she will be hurt. He is reluctant to give up muqingzhu, so it's better to lead her here, and it's ok

Besides, after tonight, maybe everything will be different.

He put away the phone and breathed towards Ruan Hanyu's special mobile phone. The smile at the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper.

All the guests in the hotel are running out like a swarm. Recently, the TV news about terrorist activities is not uncommon. The gunfire in the hotel has caused great panic. The living terrorists have lost their mind when they appear in the hotel.

After all, today's terrorists have been globalized, and they are becoming more and more rampant. Everyone is afraid of death!

Fear leads to chaos. Now the whole hotel is in a mess, in extreme chaos.

All the guests rushed to the outside, but muqingzhu rushed to the inside desperately because Ruan Hanyu was waiting for her. As long as she could stay by his side, her heart would be peaceful and she was not afraid of anything.

"Why are you here? What about Hanyu? " When Mu Qingzhu comes in with sweat, he only sees Ruan Jiajun sitting on the sofa, holding a red wine glass and looking at her vaguely. His face turns red and he seems to have drunk a lot of wine.

"Qingqing, Hanyu has something to do. Come and sit down." Ruan Jiajun smiles at her and waves to her.

"What's the matter?" Mu Qingzhu glanced at the room. His eyes soon fell on the mobile phone on the sofa. He was sure that Ruan Hanyu had been here. His mobile phone never left him.

Ruan Jiajun's eyes dribbled on the mobile phone, ha ha a smile, "look, his mobile phones are all here, I didn't cheat you."

He was smiling and calm.

"Qingzhu, come and sit down and have a drink at the red bar. Now it's chaotic and dangerous outside. It'll be OK to stay here." Ruan Jiajun coaxed.

Mu Qingzhu looked at the time. It was already more than nine o'clock. He was very worried. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and looked at Ruan Jiajun. He asked again, "where is Hanyu? I have an appointment with him. Usually his mobile phone never leaves him. How can I leave it here? "

Ruan Jiajun narrowed his eyes, covered up the dark light in his eyes, and looked at the woman in front of him. She was such a beautiful woman, but in her eyes, except Ruan Hanyu, she didn't miss him. Even a glance at him was superfluous. The taste in her heart was very uncomfortable.

"Qingzhu, sit down and let's have a chat, OK?" He stood up and walked towards muqingzhu, with the light in his eyes.

Seeing him coming towards him, Mu Qingzhu stepped back and looked at him with some vigilance.

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