Wang Shulin didn't leave for a long time. He went to the basement of the hotel and took two bottles of good wine made by the boss from the wine cellar. He then went to the bathroom. When he came out, he had a cow-batch paper bag on his hand. Then he quickly returned to the private room upstairs and continued to drink with Wang Yongkui and Niu Jin.

As the saying goes, if you meet a close friend with a thousand cups, it is difficult for three people to meet such an equal opponent, so it is not long, and the three people are drunk on their faces.

However, although he said he would not return until dawn, Wang Yongkui was still thinking about his errands. As he drank, he suddenly finished a glass of wine and said to Wang Shulin: "I said Brother Wang, we will order the wine today. My brother still has a task and will catch someone tomorrow, so that's all for today."

Wang Shulin looked at him with some surprise and said, "Brother, if you really have something to do tomorrow, we will drink here. If Brother wants to give up, I won't agree!"

Niu Yong was actually in a state of great pleasure at this moment. Suddenly, he heard Wang Yongkui say that it was over here today, and he felt a little disappointed. Then he heard Wang Shulin's words again and immediately said: "Brother, we have always backed down. Even if the boss doesn't drink, I will accompany you to drink until you get drunk. Come on, let's continue drinking!"

Although Wang Yongkui was drunk at this time, he still understood very well. He immediately stopped Niu Yong and said to Wang Shulin seriously: "Good brother, brother, what I said is the truth. You must not delay the serious business because of drinking. It's over today! However, I still have to thank my good brother for your careful arrangement. I'm so happy today."

Niu Yong is a person who knows Wang Yongkui's temper and always talks about it, so he quickly put down his wine glass and said, "Okay, the boss said he wouldn't drink it, so I won't drink it!"

Wang Shulin smiled and said, "Okay! As long as Brother Wang is happy, we will end here today."

At this time, there was another knock on the door outside the private room. A young man with a guy looked like a guy came in and said to Wang Shulin: "Mr. Wang, there is a phone call, and I want to ask Mr. Wang Yongkui to answer it myself."

Wang Shulin turned his head to Wang Yongkui. Seeing that he was a little drunk, he waved his hand to Niu Yong and said, "Who is such a big show? I want me to answer it myself. Niu Yong, you go and answer this call!"

Niu Yong immediately stood up and followed the guy and left the private room.

At this time, Wang Shulin also stood up and said to Wang Yongkui with a smile: "Brother Wang, it is rare that we have the fate to meet today. Wang prepared a gift for Brother Wang, I hope you don't have to dislike him." As he said that, he picked up the kraft paper bag beside him and took things from it.

When Wang Shulin came back from getting the wine, Wang Yongkui saw the cow-patch paper bag. He felt that you might be the gifts Wang Shulin prepared for him. Now, after hearing what Wang Shulin said, he did not expect it. He nodded proudly and said politely: "Brother Wang, we are not outsiders, so we have to prepare any gifts, which is really troublesome!"

Wang Shulin smiled and said, "Actually, this gift was not prepared by me, but brought to you by Mr. Mu!" As he said that, he raised a pistol with a muffler on one side of his hand, and looked at Wang Yongkui, who was stunned.

Wang Yongkui seemed to understand something at once. He was always calm and confused in the face of this sudden change. He quickly said, "Good brother, we have no complaints in the past and no grudges in the near future. Let's say something."

Wang Shulin smiled coldly and said, "Wang Yongkui, I am under the secret order of the Special Commissioner of the Military Bureau to punish you, a traitor for the country and the people!"

"Brother, don't..." Before Wang Yongkui finished speaking, the gun in Wang Shulin's hand had already started to fire. "Puff puff puff" three times in a row, and the dull gunshot sounded a little unreal.

Wang Yongkui had already reached out to his waist and pulled the gun and could no longer pull out the gun. His face still showed an expression of disbelief, but the three blood holes on his chest had already told him that all this was true, not the phantom after being drunk...

Then he saw him fall on the wine table and no longer move.

Wang Shulin finally smiled and walked quickly to Wang Yongkui, stretched out his finger to test his breath, and after confirming that he had no breath, he quickly straightened his body, just like he was drunk and lying on the table to rest...

After about a few minutes, he heard a "touch" sound, and Niu Yong kicked open from outside. Niu Yong rushed in with a pistol in his hand. He saw Wang Yongkui lying on the table, and shouted loudly: "Brother, be careful, that guy is a liar, he is..."

At this moment, Wang Shulin's figure flashed out from behind the door that he kicked open, and only a "touch" sound was heard closing the door. At the same time, he also pulled the trigger in his hand. After a muffled "puff", a shot hit Niu Yong in the back of the head. Because he appeared behind Niu Yong, in desperation, when Niu Yong woke up, everything was too late.

He threw his head, groaned, and fell to the ground all of a sudden. The gun in his hand was thrown a few meters away and he was killed immediately.

Wang Shulin squatted down skillfully and confirmed that Niu Yong was dead. He then breathed a sigh of relief. Then he quickly tidied up his clothes, and there was no trace of blood on his body. The suit was still so straight and the leather shoes were still so shiny.

He nodded with great satisfaction, and then he opened the door of the private room and walked out with his head held high, as if nothing had happened.

Soon, he walked out of the "Zhimeilou Hotel" without anyone paying attention, merged into the crowd on the street, and quickly disappeared into a neon light flashing like green lights.

After more than ten years of age, Xiao Wu rushed into the "Zhimeilou Hotel" with a group of plainclothes. When he saw the bodies of Wang Yongkui and Niu Yong who were dead in the private room, he stood there with disbelief and couldn't speak. At this moment, his vest was cold. He didn't know when this ending would be his turn again.

Kumamoto Chu and Xiaochen quickly stepped forward to check the injuries of Wang Yongkui and Niu Yong. They looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

When Yu Chenglong saw the expressions on their faces, he knew that Wang Yongkui and Niu Yong could no longer be cured. He said hatefully: "This must be the arrangement of the 'forest', and this must also be the revenge of the Military Intelligence Bureau! We must stop their behavior and take more severe measures to crack down on them! We must never let them form a climate in Shanghai!"

Neither Kumamoto Chu, Xiaochen or Xiao Wu had ever seen such a scary murderous aura in Yu Chenglong's eyes. They knew that next, he would definitely set off a new bloody storm at the Shanghai stall...
Chapter completed!