Three days later.

Outside the senior club.

Li Qinian stood on the opposite roof and observed every move in front of the club door with a telescope. His long hair poured down and danced in the wind. The fragrance of his hair stunned his men behind him.

Just looking at the back, the shadow adult is still very beautiful. It's a pity that a good face has an ugly birthmark.

In front of the club.

An SUV stopped steadily.

Li Qinian opened his mouth through the telescope:

"Here we are."

His men followed suit and concluded:

"My Lord, look at their clothes. They should be silver snake people."

Silver Snake only came to a car with seven people, and the door opened slowly.

The bodyguards who got off the bus stood in two rows with guns.

Finally, a slender man stepped down from the car. The man turned his back to her. He was about 1.9 meters tall. Li Qinian couldn't see his face and couldn't guess his identity.

"Why did you only bring so many people? Sir, are you sure your information is accurate? This is really the senior manager of silver snake?"

It is reasonable to say that when high-level people go out, they will be followed by a car of bodyguards, rather than loose defense as it is now.

Li Qinian put down his telescope and began to pack his equipment:

"The news is from the leader. Let's go."

The box in her hand contains her favorite sniper gun. It takes only 11 seconds from installation to disassembly.

……

In front of the club.

She was dressed in tight black clothes and trousers, with a pair of lace up Martin boots and thin waist and long legs, which set off her hot figure to the extreme.

"My Lord."

The doorman obviously knew her signature mask and said hello.

Li Qinian walked indifferently towards the house.

They agreed to meet at 6 p.m., but now it's less than 5 o'clock. The people of silver snake came so early.

111 luxury box.

The handsome man is holding his mobile phone to reply to the message.

[boss, I have arrived at the appointed place. When will you come here?]

No one replied to the message. He simply dialed a phone, but the system kept reminding the other party that his mobile phone was turned off.

"Is this still on the plane?"

With a murmur and no persistence, he stood up and prepared to go to the bathroom.

He walked towards the urinal, untied his belt and took off his pants zipper. The next second, the sound of Zizi water rang.

"Who?!"

He suddenly turned back with vigilance. He didn't even care about his pants. He pulled out his gun and pointed it at his back.

There was no one behind him, nothing different.

He frowned, but did not release the gun. He held the gun in one hand and tied his pants in the other:

"It's hard not to come true. I didn't sleep well last night. I have auditory hallucinations today..."

After washing his hands, he walked towards the bathroom door.

Just past the door frame, someone suddenly fell from the sky above his head, 180 degrees down, and hit him on his back.

"Shit!"

His sight was blurred, but he didn't dare to slack off. A carp stood up and hit with the fuzzy shadow in front of him.

"Who the hell are you?"

After finding that the other party's skill was above himself, he finally couldn't help making a noise.

The visitor was quiet and didn't speak. He was wearing a cap and mask, so people couldn't see his face clearly.

"Dong!!"

Finally, he was knocked over and couldn't get up.

"I tell you, I'm a silver snake. If you..."

"Bang."

Before he finished, he was knocked unconscious by a hand knife.

"Young master."

Someone came out of the dark.

"All solved?"