At this time, Wan Yunting drove the yellow sports car and followed the van driven by Guo Feng, leaving the Brook District and heading back to the Brown District. However, at this time, the cell phone in his trouser pocket rang. Wan Yunting took it out and took a look.
Obviously it’s Jiang Wenhao’s name!
Wan Yunting's eyes widened, and he immediately pressed answer and put it to his ear. Suddenly, a man's voice came from the other side, and it was Bert's: "Boy, it seems that I didn't prepare enough to let you escape from the Brook area alive."
go out!"
Knowing that the rightful owner had appeared, Wan Yunting asked calmly: "Tell me, where do you need me to find you?"
Bert sat on the sofa, and a younger brother lit a cigar for him. He looked at the dying Jiang Wenhao hanging on the iron frame in front of him, and said with a smile: "In the suburbs of Xizhou, New Jersey, there will be a car wreckage tomorrow.
Arrive before noon, if you are one minute late, I will personally deliver your friend’s body to you!”
Wan Yunting, who remembered the address, looked gloomy and said coldly: "I need to confirm whether he is still alive!"
"Can."
Bert smiled, walked towards Jiang Wenhao with his mobile phone, and then put it in his ear. Jiang Wenhao suddenly said tremblingly: "Teacher, is it... is it you?"
Hearing Jiang Wenhao's voice, Wan Yunting's heart tightened and he said, "Wen Hao, how are you?"
"Teacher, don't come to save me. They are prepared and waiting for you to come over and kill you..."
"Haha, did you hear that?"
Bert, who couldn't understand Chinese, took back his cell phone, stopped talking to Jiang Wenhao, and smiled at Wan Yunting: "Remember, be there before noon tomorrow, or I will kill him with my own hands!"
"Okay, just wait for me."
After confirming that Jiang Wenhao was still alive, Wan Yunting was excited but also angry. These people completely aroused his anger.
After hanging up the call, Wan Yunting braked and stopped on the side of the road. Gao Mingyu, who was still lowering his head in the passenger seat, suddenly bumped into him and screamed in pain...
Wan Yunting got out of the car and waved to the van in front of him. Guo Feng, who was driving, saw it immediately and stepped on the brakes to stop. Then he reversed and slowly backed away. He saw Wan Yunting calling on the phone: "Lucy,
Send someone to pick me up right away, first like this..."
"Dude, what's wrong?"
Guo Feng and Yang Yudong came down with Uncle Peng. Gao Mingyu also got out of the car and looked at Wan Yunting nervously. He said: "Jiang Wenhao is at the Baboon Car Debris Site in Xizhou, New Jersey. They asked me to go up tomorrow."
Go there before noon!"
"sure?"
Yang Yudong frowned, but he didn't expect that the person who captured Jiang Wenhao actually called Wan Yunting himself.
"Make sure, Wen Hao is in their hands."
Wan Yunting nodded, and then asked: "How long does it take to get to Xizhou, New Jersey from here?"
"Wait, let me look at the map..."
Guo Feng took out his mobile phone and immediately looked through the navigation map, searching for the location of the Baboon Car Debris Site in Xizhou, New Jersey. When he found it, he showed it to Wan Yunting: "One hundred and thirty kilometers away, it will be there in more than an hour."
Wan Yunting nodded, frowned and started to make plans. Yang Yudong looked at him and asked: "The other party asked you to go over. Apparently they have prepared everything and are waiting for you. What are you going to do?"
"Call the police, what else can I do?"
Uncle Peng said: "Is it possible that you are trying to break in like tonight? The other party takes the initiative to call. Naturally, he has set up a dragnet waiting for him. If you go alone, you will be dead!"
"Uncle Peng, if calling the police was helpful, Jiang Wenhao would have been rescued long ago."
Guo Feng turned to Uncle Peng and said.
Wan Yunting raised his eyebrows, leaned in front of the car door, took out a cigarette and lit one. He also knew that Jiang Wenhao had been arrested, but the local police had not heard any news so far, so he knew that the other party had already settled with the police.
"Manager Yang, please go back first."
Wan Yunting, who had made up his mind, raised his head and smiled at Yang Yudong and the others: "When Lucy and the others come over, I will go to the Baboon car wreckage site in Xizhou, New Jersey tonight to rescue people!"
"No, buddy, you go alone."
Guo Feng stared at Wan Yunting and exclaimed: "Although I admit that you are powerful, the other party also knows that you are very powerful tonight, and will definitely prepare more people to wait for you. You are looking for death."
Yang Yudong also nodded and said, "You'd better contact the domestic leaders to discuss countermeasures. Maybe we can find a solution."
"No, that would waste too much time!"
Wan Yunting shook his head. Although he knew that he would call Pang Yuan back and perhaps use the pressure of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to get the local police to cooperate, this back and forth would waste too much time.
Now the other party asked him to arrive before noon tomorrow. If he didn't go, then they would definitely kill Jiang Wenhao without hesitation, so Wan Yunting could not waste time and take risks.
For a moment, Guo Feng and Uncle Peng turned to look at Yang Yudong, while she looked at the resolute Wan Yunting and didn't know what to say.
After all, this is the United States, not the country. At the same time, Wan Yunting is alone and has no help here. He cannot let special departments such as Yang Yudong and Uncle Peng carry a kitchen knife with him to rescue people.
Looking at Gao Mingyu, his pants are all wet now, so there is no hope for him.
After finishing a cigarette, Wan Yunting checked that the injury on his left arm was not serious, and then smiled at Yang Yudong and the others: "Don't worry, I'm going to carry out a sneak attack tonight, not a head-on attack like tonight.
Steel them, so I can find a way to rescue people by myself."
Hearing what he said, Guo Feng and Uncle Peng, who were unable to help, could only look at each other awkwardly, too embarrassed to say anything.
After waiting for about half an hour, Lucy came over in a Land Rover convoy with a group of bodyguards. Wan Yunting went up to greet her, said something to Lucy, then turned back to Yang Yudong and the others and smiled: "Manager Yang, I will
Let’s go to a Cantonese restaurant for dinner and leave first.”
Yang Yudong nodded expressionlessly, and Guo Feng waved his hand and shouted: "Bye..."
So Wan Yunting and Lucy got into the car and asked the driver to run directly towards the outskirts of Xizhou, New Jersey...
"This young man is really not simple."
Seeing Wan Yunting and the others leaving, Uncle Peng couldn't help but sigh. Guo Feng said with admiration: "It's not exaggerated in China. He is definitely a hero. No movie would dare to be made like this."
"Let's go back."
Yang Yudong turned around and got into the van directly. Guo Feng and Uncle Peng looked at each other, and they got into the car and drove back. Looking at Gao Mingyu who was sitting in the passenger seat with an embarrassed look on his face, Guo Feng looked at his wet crotch and said nothing.
He cursed angrily: "You useless thing, go back and resign yourself and leave..."
Wan Yunting was in the car at this time. Lucy was briefly bandaging the wound on his left arm. As a result, he found that his right thigh was also scratched by a bullet, but they were minor wounds and did not have much impact.
"Mr. Wan, do you really want to save Mr. Jiang alone?"
Lucy looked at Wan Yunting with her beautiful blue eyes and said, "Actually, we can put pressure on the local police, and they will definitely rescue Mr. Jiang."
"No, if the police go, Jiang won't survive!"
Wan Yunting shook his head. After all, the other party was in contact with the local police. If they knew that he was putting pressure on the police, the other party would definitely send Jiang Wenhao's body back without hesitation.
"Don't worry Lucy, you just obey my command."
Wan Yunting gave Lucy a comforting smile and said, "I will rescue Jiang tonight."
"Okay Mr. Wan, you have to be careful too."
Lucy nodded. She believed that the Chinese man in front of her, although she could not see his ability to kill, had seen him commanding Jiang Wenhao, controlling Wall Street finance, and causing all kinds of storms. She knew that Wan Yunting was a god-like figure.
…
It was 11 o'clock in the morning in China at this time. Ouyang Liqun was in the mansion of his Ouyang family in Beijing. He was accompanying an old man in the pavilion in the lake. Despite the cold weather, the lake water had frozen into ice.
, but an old man and a young man were sitting on chairs in the lake pavilion, with a stove and a pot of water boiling underneath. An old man wearing a coat was none other than Ouyang Liqun's grandfather, Ouyang Shenhe!
"Liqun, how long have you been back?"
Ouyang Shenhe is over eighty years old. He has short white hair and a ruddy but wrinkled face. He is playing Go with Ouyang Liqun. His old eyes slightly raised to look at the grandson in front of him. Ouyang Liqun smiled and said: "Grandpa
, it’s been almost a month since I came back.”
"Then how long do you plan to stay at home?"
Ouyang Shenhe took the white chess piece and put it on the chessboard and asked with a smile.
Ouyang Liqun smiled and said, "We'll leave after the New Year."
"Okay, you haven't celebrated the New Year at home for a few years. Let's have a good reunion as a family this year."
Ouyang Shenhe smiled.
Ouyang Liqun nodded and said yes, but then his cell phone rang in his pocket. He took it out and saw that Huang Zhiming had opened it, so he hung up without answering. He turned off the phone and put it back into his pocket, facing the grandfather in front of him.
He smiled and said, "I will play chess with grandpa today."
"hehe…"
Ouyang Shenhe smiled, watched his chess pieces fall on the board, then picked up his white chess pieces and asked, "Do you have any opinion on your father and your uncle competing for the position of head of the family?"
Ouyang Liqun paused while holding the chess piece, looked up at his grandfather, smiled and continued playing chess, saying: "Grandpa, I don't have any opinion. I believe you have already decided who will take over the position of head of our family.
, grandson, there is no need to talk too much."
"Ha ha…"
Ouyang Shenhe laughed heartily, pointed at him and said with a smile: "Don't you want to fight for your father?"
Ouyang Liqun smiled and said: "In terms of ability, my father is not as good as my uncle."
Ouyang Shenhe nodded, satisfied with his honesty, and smiled: "But your father has you!"
Ouyang Liqun shook his head and said with a smile: "Grandpa, I still like to stay abroad."
At this, Ouyang Shenhe became a little unhappy and said: "Liqun, although it is good to go abroad, you still have to come back to inherit this huge family business. Even if I choose your uncle to be the head of the family, his lineage
There is no one left, and even your brothers and sisters at home are not as capable as you, do you understand?"
Ouyang Liqun nodded and said with a smile: "I understand, grandpa, but it's not my turn now."
"Haha, you kid, stop having fun abroad and come back to China to help your family when you have time, you know."
Ouyang Shenhe said, the chess pieces fell, and he immediately smiled and said: "The chessboard is set, you lose."
Ouyang Liqun smiled: "I haven't played for a long time. I can't beat you, grandpa."
"hehe."
Chapter completed!