At nine o'clock in the morning, Mu Wanrou and Jiang Jiahao left the suite together, preparing to go to the fourth floor to play roulette.
The two of them strolled along the corridor of the hotel, frequently greeting people they knew well.
Seeing Jiang Jiahao's gloomy look, she smiled and asked, "Why did you give the tobacco brick to my father?"
"Tobacco bricks are the fastest-growing business in Xiangjiang. Are you against it?"
"Tobacco bricks are inherently harmful. I have no control over what others do. I gave them to your father as a courtesy."
Jiang Jiahao put his hands in his pockets and suddenly stopped. He instinctively protected Mu Wanrou behind him and looked at a middle-aged bodyguard with his head lowered next to the elevator.
Judging from his clothes, he could be regarded as the bodyguard of the Mu family, but Jiang Jiahao felt waves of killing intent from his body.
Killing intent sounds very mysterious. It is a very special feeling that only those who have been on the battlefield can feel.
Seeing Jiang Jiahao looking like he was facing a formidable enemy, Mu Wanrou followed his gaze and looked at the bodyguard in the corner, feeling a little more wary.
"Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"
The middle-aged bodyguard raised his head, revealing an extremely ordinary face, and nodded to the two of them with a sneer.
"Miss, I'm new here."
As soon as the middle-aged man opened his mouth, the killing intent surrounding him suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if it had never been there before.
Mu Wanrou was kidnapped once, and she would instinctively resist any unfamiliar face she encountered.
She couldn't confirm whether the middle-aged man in front of her was the Mu family's bodyguard, so she hid behind Jiang Jiahao and shook her head at him: "I have never seen him."
"walk the stair."
Regardless of whether this middle-aged man was good or bad, it was suspicious to be standing at the door of the elevator. Jiang Jiahao signaled to Mu Wanrou not to worry and led her towards the stairwell.
The middle-aged bodyguard looked at the two people's disappearing figures, and the honest expression on his face gradually faded away, becoming a bit colder.
He took out the pistol from his waist and tiptoed toward the stairwell. As soon as he reached the corner of the corridor, he was hit by a black star between his eyebrows and forced to retreat.
"Bang~ I'm just telling you, where does the murderous intention come from for no reason?"
The Black Star gun rang out, the middle-aged man stared in disbelief, the dead body fell down, and the bodyguards staying nearby surrounded him.
"Miss, are you okay?"
Asang ran the fastest. When he saw Mu Wanrou's calm expression, the worry in his heart eased. He lowered his head to check the identity of the body and shook his head at Jiang Jiahao.
"Not our people."
At this moment, Wan Guohao's security team swarmed in and saw the dead body on the ground. A female leader looked at Ah Sang with a cold face and asked, "What's going on?"
"Someone wants to kill my young lady. I'm not sure if he has any accomplices here. You go and check."
Asang looked at the female leader, his voice full of anger, then pointed at the two bodyguards behind him and said to Jiang Jiahao.
"The two of them have been with the master for a long time, and they can definitely be trusted."
After taking a deep look at Jiang Jiahao, Ah Sang waved to his men and immediately dispersed with his bodyguards.
When the female security guard saw Asang leading people away, her face turned blue and white. She nodded to Mu Wanrou apologetically and left with her security guards.
"Before you are unsure whether this killer is targeting you or Mr. Mu, go back to your room first."
Jiang Jiahao glanced at the two bodyguards who were following behind him, and took Mu Wanrou back to 708.
In room 708, Mu Hongfei, who was already preparing to attend the special guests, heard the gunshot and immediately sent bodyguards to investigate.
When Jiang Jiahao came back with Mu Wanrou, he looked confused: "Baby girl, there was a gunshot outside just now, are you okay?"
Mu Hongfei is really a maniac about doting on girls. It seems that as he gets older, all his thoughts are on Mu Wanrou.
He turned Mu Wanrou over and examined her carefully before looking at Jiang Jiahao with a cold face.
"Someone pretended to be your bodyguard. I found out. He is dead, but I am not sure if he has any accomplices. Asang went to check."
"Asshole, I'm not dead yet, these people can't sit still!"
"Jiang Jiahao, are you sure the killer is targeting Xiaorou, not you?"
Hearing this, Mu Hongfei was so angry that his beard was beating wildly. Mu Wanrou quickly smoothed his back and said that being angry would hurt his body.
"I don't know. It might be against me, it might be against Mu Wanrou, or it might be against you. Everything is possible!"
"You'd better not go to the seats for the special guests later, lest you run into danger!"
Hearing this, Mu Hongfei sneered and shook his head, saying: "Ha~ Police Commissioner Mai Dangxiong personally invited me, can I not go?"
"You kid, don't worry about me. Take good care of Xiaorou for me, otherwise I won't be able to spare you!"
Jiang Jiahao watched the bodyguard take the suit for Mu Hongfei. He took the suit under Mu Hongfei's surprised gaze and checked the material of the suit.
Then he took out a few round thin steel plates from his pocket, glued them to several fixed points on the inner lining, then simply pulled them with a needle and thread, and threw them to Mu Hongfei.
Seeing Mu Hongfei's puzzled look, he explained: "There are three special guest seats on the fourth floor. They are all facing away from the wall, but there are still controllable shooting points around them."
"Unless the killer shoots you in the head, it's impossible to prevent it. The locations where the steel plates are embedded are fatal points on the body, and they are also the killer's favorite places to shoot."
"Since you don't like wearing body armor, I hope you don't need these steel plates."
"Oh, yes, let them stand on your upper left and lower right. When you sit at the mahjong table, they will be taller than you."
"Even if someone wants to shoot you in the head, hit them first. With one shot's respite time, you have a chance to dodge, which is better than nothing."
When the two bodyguards following Mu Hongfei heard this, they rolled their eyes speechlessly. They really wanted to give Jiang Jiahao a big mouth. Why don't you think of them for good things?
Mu Hongfei said nothing, put on his suit and walked towards the door. He stopped at the door and turned to look at Jiang Jiahao.
"Boy, you are very interesting."
Seeing her father leaving with his bodyguards, Mu Wanrou could no longer conceal the worry on her face. She looked at Jiang Jiahao and asked, "Are those steel plates of yours useful?"
"Based on the geographical environment of the fourth floor, the air circulation after opening the windows, and the analysis of multiple factors such as human interference, it is not useless at all."
"The thickness of the steel plate is 5 millimeters. I picked it up in the warehouse of Yingjing Entertainment Center yesterday. After polishing it, I did an experiment and found that ordinary firearms cannot penetrate it."
"Recoil? Even a bulletproof vest can't avoid it. As long as the killer is running to kill your father, he will definitely hit the fatal part, so these steel plates will have a certain protective effect."
"If the bullet misses, then your father will be lucky because he refuses to wear a bulletproof vest after all~"
"Okay, this is just speculation. Maybe there is no killer."
Jiang Jiahao ignored Mu Wanrou's worried look, smiled and sat on the sofa, ready to take a nap, when he saw Mu Wanrou preparing to open the door and leave.
Jiang Jiahao had no choice but to follow Mu Wanrou step by step. Who asked him to be a bodyguard? !
