Chapter 697: Assassination Mission

Jing Wei'an, who was doing beauty downstairs, received a call from her assistant and asked her to go to the office to see Qin Qiliang immediately.

She answered, with a smug smile on her face, she must have done a good job this time, and Qin always wanted to reward her.

She got up, and the technician who was making her face didn't pay attention and pulled her hair.

"You want to kill me!"

Jing Wei'an's face sank.

"Smack!"

A slap hit the girl in the face, and five finger prints instantly appeared on the female technician's face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Miss Jing, I didn't pay attention." The female technician didn't care about the pain in her face, and quickly knelt down to apologize.

This high-end beauty salon is the property of the Qin family, and Jing Wei'an has a close relationship with Mr. Qin, so they naturally don't dare to offend her.

"With your clumsy technology, how can you keep guests?" Jing Wei'an removed the mask from her face and said in a mocking tone.

"Miss Jing, the people under you are not careful, don't be angry. Didn't Mr. Qin look for you? I'll give you makeup. ”

The manager who was outside heard the movement inside and hurriedly came in to calm the incident.

Jing Wei'an nodded proudly, sat in front of the makeup mirror on the side, and glanced back at the girl kneeling on the floor, with a touch of disdain in her eyes.

"I lost a hair, you can't afford to pay for a year's salary, get out, don't let me see you again."

"Yes, yes, don't get out of here!"

The manager hurriedly laughed, and the female technician ran out crying.

The manager painted a big heavy makeup on Jing Wei'an's gorgeous face, Jing Wei'an nodded with satisfaction, twisted her waist and walked out.

"Manager, she's too deceitful!"

"Who let her have a good relationship with Mr. Qin, saying that she may not be our boss lady in the future, more things are better than less things, bear with it, don't smash the job in your hand."

The manager looked at the back of Jing Wei'an leaving and sighed.

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Jing Wei'an stood in front of Qin Qiliang's office, deliberately took out a small mirror and looked at it, tidied up her hair, put on a smile that she thought was the most satisfied, and pushed the door in.

"Mr. Qin~ Are you looking for me?"

The man behind the desk is extraordinarily handsome, with deep eyes, outstanding temperament, and handsome facial features that are moody.

At this moment, his thin lips were slightly raised, and the deep look in his eyes made her unable to see clearly, and he beckoned to her.

Jing Wei jumped very quickly.

She pursed her lips, smiled charmingly, brushed away the broken hair hanging on her chest, twisted her waist and walked in front of Qin Qiliang.

"Mr. Qin, do you have something to do with me~"

Jing Wei'an sat on the desk affectionately, stretching out her white wrist, wanting to hook Qin Qiliang's neck.

The smile on Qin Qiliang's face remained unchanged, just as Jing Wei'an's hand was about to approach.

"Bang!"

He stood up, grabbed her by the neck, and pushed her against the table.

There was a haze in his dark eyes, and there was a monstrous anger in his eyes.

"Qin, Mr. Qin...... What do you mean by that? ”

"What do you mean?"

Qin Qiliang laughed angrily, "Miss Jing hasn't looked at her phone today, right?" ”

Vivian Jing is in the beauty salon today, and she really hasn't had time to look at her phone.

But what does this have to do with Qin Qiliang's current behavior?

Jing Wei'an tugged Qin Qiliang's hand hard, and the air in her lungs became less and less, "Mr. Qin, I don't know what you say again." ”

"Don't know?"

Qin Qiliang grabbed her hair and forced her to look up at the news on the computer.

"Qin's Suspected of Stealing Trade Secrets, Slandering and Spreading Rumors about Jing's Group"

Jing Wei'an shook her head in disbelief and muttered, "Impossible...... No way, that document was taken from the safe in his study, how could it be fake! ”

"Idiot! How could you possibly get into his study, and you didn't notice anything unusual? ”

Qin Qiliang's hands gradually tightened, and the anger in his eyes was overwhelming.

"I, I drugged him...... He was unconscious that day...... I just got the key to the safe......"

Jing Wei'an couldn't believe that she had made such a careful plan that Jing Rongjing would see through it, and she would fall into his full set.

"Idiot!"

Qin Qiliang glanced at him coldly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a black mist appeared in his palm.

He grabbed Jing Wei'an's neck, completely ignoring her painful struggle, and said in a deep voice, "Since it's a useless waste, let's disappear." ”

"No, no, don't...... Mr. Qin, give me another chance. ”

Listening to his words, Jing Wei'an's beautiful eyes were full of fear, she did everything possible to survive, she didn't want to die.

"I can...... Help you solve the problem once and for all...... He. ”

Hearing this, the strength of Qin Qiliang's men decreased slightly.

Seeing that there was help, Jing Wei'an hurriedly continued, "I know a top killer, as long as he makes a move, Jing Rongjing will definitely not see the sun the next day." My dad is also old, and when the Jing family has no leader, you can take him into your pocket at any time. ”

Qin Qiliang slowly let go of his hand, his cold fingers traced along Jing Wei'an's outline, and patted her face with insults.

"It's worthy of being brought out by me, my heart is really ruthless."

"In order to survive, even my own nephew can be killed."

"I forgot, you have already killed your own brother and sister-in-law, and you have one more nephew, what can you do?"

Jing Wei'an bit her lip, a hint of caution and innocence appeared in her eyes, "What if you sacrifice a few people for the sake of President Qin's business empire." ”

Qin Qiliang hooked his lips and did not speak.

——

At the end of summer, the nights are longer than the days.

By seven o'clock, it was almost dark.

The street lights are gradually rising, and the light and shadow are turning on and off.

"Where's that private dish you're talking about?"

Su Li turned on the Bluetooth headset and walked forward.

The girl's figure is slender, her dark hair is like a waterfall, and her noble gestures have attracted the attention of many people.

"Then I'll send someone down to pick you up."

Jing Rongjing's voice implied a smile.

"No, I can do it myself."

Su Li has never liked to admit defeat, it's just that the road here is rougher, and there are more forks in the road, how could she get lost.

After the proud Su Li turned around in place for ten minutes, he finally couldn't help but ask Jing Rongjing for positioning.

Following the positioning, she found the private room booked by the teenager.

At this time, not far from the top of an 18-story building. A figure was prostrate on the ground, looking this way.

The pitch-black muzzle of the gun slowly raised, aimed at the mouth of the building, and aimed at the man's slender back. "The target is locked."

"534 meters in a straight line."

"The wind speed is 2.7 meters per second."

"There is no fog, no dust, large particles in the air, and the visibility is high." Such distance and weather are a rare opportunity for sharpshooters.

He has a black headphone hanging from his right ear. A black stretch tights that blend in with the night.

This location has a wide view, but it is very hidden and not easy to spot.

There was a sound coming from the headphones.

"Ready to do it?"

"Not yet."