Chapter 165 Who hit you?

Author: Mahjong Jun

Chapter 165 Who hit you?

Xiangjiang area, mid-level villa.

The Rong family bodyguard finally drove here.

Although there was a slight hesitation, it also reflected their loyalty and bravery.

The scene was far more tragic than they imagined. The two bodyguards stared blankly at the tattered cars and corpses scattered on both sides of the street for a long time.

Zheng Guangming followed the traces and found Zhao Wenmu who was unconscious in the flower bed.

At this moment, the latter was lying in the corner of the flower bed, his body covered in blood. It was obvious that he was staring in the direction of the villa before he fell into coma.

In an instant, Zheng Guangming understood.

Zhao Jing is probably in the villa.

Thinking of this, he felt a little relieved.

He helped Zhao Wenmu up and checked carefully. Fortunately, he was fine.

He probably just hurt his head in the car crash.

Looking at the heavily guarded villa ahead, he guessed that Zhao Jing should be safe for the time being.

But it is only temporary and she must be taken out immediately.

"Mr. Zheng, we must leave here immediately!"

A bodyguard reminded.

Zhao Wenmu and Zheng Guangming are not locals in Xiangjiang. They have special status and it is best not to appear here.

Zheng Guangming stared at the villa for a few seconds.

"Walk!"

After cleaning the scene, the bodyguard car quickly disappeared into the night.

Almost as soon as their taillights turned the corner, a police car with flashing lights arrived.

The bodyguard dialed the handheld phone and contacted the oncoming troops. Zheng Guangming told Rong Zhenbang, who came with the bodyguard, everything about the situation.

Right now they only have the Rong family to rely on, and they must trust and rely on the Rong family.

"Master Rong, A Jing is probably in that villa. I can't be sure of her condition now! Can you send someone to take her out?"

For Zheng Guangming, the most important thing at the moment is to confirm Zhao Jing's safety.

Rong Zhenbang quickly dialed a phone number.

"Hey, Uncle Li, whose name is Banshan No. 96?"

After waiting for a few seconds, an old but calm voice came from the other side:

"The house is in the name of a woman, but it was actually Liu Daxiong who bought it to hide his beauty in the golden house."

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Li."

Rong Zhenbang didn't say anything else and hung up the phone directly.

There are no unnecessary problems on the other side.

"A Biao, please send Mr. Zheng and A Mu back first."

"Mr. Zheng, I'm going to bring Ah Jing back!"

Rong Zhenbang arranged everything in an orderly manner.

At this moment, Zhao Wenmu woke up leisurely.

He felt as if every part of his body was aching, but fortunately his mind was clear.

"Amu, how are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

Seeing him wake up, Zheng Guangming asked immediately.

However, Zhao Wenmu ignored his question. He quickly glanced around the car and saw only Rong Zhenbang who was on the phone, a weathered Zheng Guangming and the nervous bodyguard.

There was no sign of Zhao Jing.

"Brother Zheng, where is A Jing? A Jing is in the villa, didn't you take her out?"

He grabbed Zheng Guangming's arm and asked anxiously.

Rong Zhenbang put down the phone in his hand, turned to him and said:

"Ah Mu, don't worry, I've contacted the owner of the villa, and we're going to bring Ah Jing back now."

The convoy did not stop and drove straight to the neighborhood where the incident occurred.

At this moment, several blocks in the surrounding area had been cordoned off by the police. However, after saying hello, the Rong family's motorcade arrived in front of Villa No. 96 in Mid-Levels without any hindrance.

The bodyguards of the Rong family blocked all inquiring eyes.

Zhao Wenmu, supported by a bodyguard, followed Rong Zhenbang and Zheng Guangming out of the car.

Apparently the security personnel of the villa had received instructions from the owner. After the convoy arrived at the door of the villa, someone quickly ran over and moved the iron horse away.

The door slowly opened and the motorcade drove directly into the villa.

But the car at the back stopped at the intersection, and an old man with gray hair got out of the car.

The old man, escorted by two bodyguards, came directly to the senior police inspector at the scene.

In the villa, Zhao Wenmu did not find Zhao Jing immediately.

"Young Master Rong! Is it really Young Master Rong?!"

A tall, slender, charming woman with exquisite facial features suddenly rushed to Rong Zhenbang with some excitement.

This is the hostess of the house, a certain Hong Kong lady.

It must be said that she has the fairy-like appearance of Michelle Reis, with fair skin, beautiful appearance, slim figure, and very aura in her eyes.

Rong Zhenbang also recognized the other party, but he did not want to have too much contact with him.

"Miss Fang, my friend accidentally entered your place. Where is she now?"

Rong Zhenbang asked straight to the point.

The other person looked confused.

"Ah? Your friend? No, I'm the only one here."

Rong Zhenbang glanced sharply at the security personnel around him.

"Didn't Liu Daxiong tell you?"

No one answered at the scene, only terrible silence.

After a while, a car sped up.

After the streamlined body comes to a stop, it looks like a butterfly raising its wings, and the doors slowly open to the side and upward.

A tall middle-aged man rushed down quickly.

He walked quickly to Rong Zhenbang.

"Master Rong, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long!"

He was smiling all over his face and his attitude was very humble.

"Mr. Liu, I was rude when you came late at night. I apologize to you."

"But please bring my friend out! If she has offended you, I will apologize on her behalf!"

Rong Zhenbang knew in his heart that the reason why the security personnel did not hand over Zhao Jing must be because they had received instructions from Liu Daxiong.

Liu Daxiong had no motive to offend him. He did this to sell Zhao Jing a favor.

The favor of the Rong family is very important to Liu Daxiong, who dominates the capital market.

Therefore, he must be present.

"Young Master Rong, where are you? It's an honor for your friend to visit here! What are you doing standing still? Where are the distinguished guests? Why don't you come out quickly!"

Liu Daxiong turned around and ordered the security personnel next to him.

After a while, two security guards appeared in front of everyone with Zhao Jing.

Zhao Wenmu immediately staggered over and rushed over.

Seeing Zhao Wenmu, Zhao Jing, who was originally a little worried, immediately ran over. Seeing Zhao Wenmu in a mess and covered in blood, Zhao Jing felt distressed and didn't know what to do.

She wanted to touch Zhao Wenmu's face, but was afraid it would hurt him.

She wanted to rush forward and hug Zhao Wenmu, but she was afraid of touching his injuries.

"Zhao Wenmu!"
To be continued...