Yang Luo and Li Zheng have been mortal enemies since childhood. As they grow older, they want to peel each other's cramps and skin. But one thing has to be said that the two people really understand each other too much, and this understanding between the two parties has penetrated into the bones. Even if they turn into a bunch of bones, they can still be recognized at a glance.

Although Li Zheng was a little far away from Yang Luo and there was a noise from the crowd, Yang Luo still heard it vaguely and immediately confirmed that it was Li Zheng's voice. Just like Li Zheng was sitting in the car, just in the moment when Li Zheng passed by, Li Zheng discovered that the figure standing in the crowd was Yang Luo.

"Bang bang!"

Just as Yang Luo turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound came, he saw Li Zheng running here. Then two dull gunshots sounded, Li Zheng's running steps staggered and fell to the ground with a pounce. The whole world suddenly became very quiet. It seemed that a century had passed, and it seemed like a blink of an eye. With a coaxing sound, the crowd was like a flock of sheep that exploded the camp, running around in horror.

Yang Luo's face changed, he raised his hand and ran to him, pulled the guy who blocked him to the side, and then took a step towards Li Zheng.

Li Tao yelled: "Distract!"

Zhou Hao, Long Xin and the others dispersed with a hustle and mixed in the crowd, following Yang Luo and running forward. Zhongyuan Jing and the brothers of the Chi Jun surrounded Dai Enen, Song Wei, Hongye, Yan Meng, and looked around vigilantly.

Yang Luo ran to Li Zheng and saw that Li Zheng was covered in blood, with a deep bullet hole on his shoulders and back heart. He hurriedly squatted down, picked up Li Zheng, pressed his fingers on the major artery on Li Zheng's neck, and found that there was still a pulse.

"Li Zheng, Li Zheng!"

"puff!"

Li Zheng spit out a mouthful of blood and also exhaled the stuffiness in his chest. He slowly opened his eyes and grinned when he saw Yang Luo, but the pain caused to him by the wound on his body made him unable to laugh.

"Yang...Yang Luo!"

Yang Luo said: "Don't talk, I'll take you to the hospital right away." As a doctor, especially a professional soldier, no one knows better about gunshot wounds than him, especially the part where Li Zheng was shot, even the gods were unable to turn things around.

Li Zheng's blood-stuck hands clutching Yang Luo's arms tightly, and said weakly: "You...you...listen to me...I'll say!"

Yang Luo grabbed Li Zheng's hand with his backhand: "You said!"

"Ahem..." Li Zheng coughed violently, and a mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth, "You...you must...believe me!"

Yang Luo said in a deep voice: "I believe in you, just say whatever you have."

Li Zheng grabbed Yang Luo's hand tighter and tighter: "Go to...Biyao...Hotel...4...017 Room...room...washroom...washer...slower pipe in the bathroom..."

Li Zheng's voice became weaker and weaker. Yang Luo couldn't hear it clearly, so he could only press his ear to Li Zheng's mouth: "High sound, I can't hear it clearly!"

"Yang... Yang Luo... Thank you for believing me... Although I did... a lot of wrong things... I was forced to go abroad... But I always remember... I am Chinese... I have not... I have not embarrassed the country... I have not embarrassed my father... Please... Please... you have... take me... back... back... back..."

Speaking of this, Li Zheng suddenly thrust his body, holding Yang Luo's hand tightly, and his fingernails pierced deeply into the back of Yang Luo's hand. His eyes widened and he stopped breathing.

Yang Luo closed his eyes and then opened suddenly: "Li Zheng, although we have never dealt with each other since we were young, and when we grew up, we have reached the point of death. But when we met at the bar, I had already forgiven you. Don't worry, I will definitely take you home and will never throw you here."

A strange thing happened. Li Zheng's straight body suddenly softened, his staring eyes slowly closed, and a smile appeared on his face.

Yang Luo took a deep breath. Regardless of the grievances between the two, they grew up together since childhood. When Li Zheng died, Yang Luo felt uncomfortable.

At this time, a harsh sirens came from afar, and Li Tao said, "Boss, the police are here, go quickly."

Yang Luo gently put Li Zheng on the ground, stood up and looked at Li Zheng for the last time: "Go!"

After that, Dae Enen and the others would walk quickly towards the other street and not breathe a sigh of relief until they left a long way.

Li Tao said sadly: "I didn't expect Li Zheng to die here."

Hongyejun asked, "Yang Jun, that person is your friend?"

Li Tao told Yang Luo and Li Zheng about the grudges between him and Yang Yejun nodded and sighed, "Man, as the master of this world, is very small, so small that it is just a grain of sand in the long river of time. Even if he is in a high position and has a great power, it is just a passing cloud."

Dai Enen shook her head and looked at Yang Luo, and asked, "What did Li Zheng tell you?"

Yang Luo took out a cigarette and lit a slug, then looked back: "He asked me to go to the bathroom of Room 4017 of Biyao Hotel. Later, I didn't hear it clearly. Finally, I said that I always remembered that I was a Chinese, and did not embarrass the country, nor did I embarrass his father, and asked me to take him home."

Everyone pondered for a while, and Dai Enen knocked on his head and said, "It was definitely not a coincidence that Li Zheng was shot and killed. Maybe the secret was hidden in the sewer pipe."

Sun Manjiang said: "The gunman is about 30 years old and is about 1.7 meters tall. There is a silver extended version of Bentley parked beside him. Because the distance is a bit far, the license plate number is not clearly visible. Although the gunman drove away after the gunman fired, and the gunman didn't get in the car, the Bentley should have been with the gunman."

Yang Luo took a sip of cigarette: "Dai Enen, contact the madman and ask him if he found the hotel. If he found it, he would immediately withdraw it. Let's go to the Biyao Hotel."

Dai Enen's little head was lit up and took out a pink cell phone in his small bag. Here, only Dai Enen's phone could not be eavesdropped on.

Dai Enen called the madman, and after asking clearly, he put away the phone: "The madman is in the Biyao Hotel. He said he asked many people, and the Biyao Hotel is the best here, so he went there directly."

Yang Luo said, "Taozi, you go and pick up the car, let's go!"

Li Tao asked, "Are you really going to take Li Zheng back?"

Yang Luo said: "Take it back, you must take it back."

Yang Dao: "This is a big trouble. Not to mention anything else, it will take some effort to get Li Zheng's body out of the police station. Unless we do it here, blow up the police station, and snatch the body out."

Yang Luo thought for a while and said, "The Philippines must have a way!"

Li Tao and the others were not talking nonsense. Just as they were about to leave to pick up the car, they saw two people walking in the distance.

Looking at the two people getting closer and closer, Yang Luo smiled. One of them was Alvito and the other was a middle-aged man. He had never seen him before.

"Mr. Yang!" Alvito walked over quickly and said respectfully.

Yang Luo threw the cigarette butt on the ground: "Hello, Alvito, we're meeting again." After that, he turned his eyes to the middle-aged man.

Alvito hurriedly introduced: "Mr. Yang, this is the political commissar of our new People's Liberation Army, Estrada.

Estrada held Yang Luo's hand and said excitedly: "Hello Comrade Yang, I'm very happy to see you."

Yang Luo said: "Hello, Comrade Estrada, I am very happy to see you."

Estrada hesitated for a moment and asked, "Comrade Yang, I have also seen the shooting just now. Do you know the person who was shot and killed?"

Yang Luo nodded: "He and I grew up together."

Estrada was shocked: "Oh my God!" Then his face became very serious, "Comrade Yang, don't worry, no matter how much the price it costs, we will definitely help you find the murderer."

Yang Luo said: "Thank you, I have another request, I hope Comrade Estrada can help."

"Please say!" Estrada said seriously. He was not afraid that Yang Luo would ask them for help, but he was afraid that Yang Luo would not ask them for help.

Yang Luo said: "Help me get his body out, preferably ashes, I want to take him home."

"No problem!" Estrada agreed without hesitation. This is really not a big deal for them. In the Philippines, there are not a hundred terrorists and anti-government armed forces every year, and there must be dozens of foreigners. If there are people from other countries, the police will try their best to rescue and arrest the murderer. However, if the Chinese people die, they will die, and those police will not care. Even if the Chinese government protests, the police will not pay attention to it. As long as they respect some money, the police will give them the bodies quickly and even send them to the designated location in person.

Yang Luo said, "Let's go, this is not a place to talk. If there is anything, let's go to the hotel to talk."

Estrada looked at Alvito and said, "You should order it immediately, try your best to investigate the murderer, and get out the body of Comrade Yang's friend."

"Yes!" Alvito turned and left.

At Biyao Hotel, Yang Luo and the others got out of the car. Li Tao and Zhou Hao and a few others took the car to the parking lot, and then walked back into the hotel with Yang Luo and the others.

The madman sat on the sofa in the lobby and saw Yang Luo and the others coming in, and waved.

Yang Luo walked over and said, "Have you finished check-in?"

The madman rolled his eyes: "Boss, I don't have any documents, what should you do if you let me check in?"

Yang Luo patted his head: "Dai En, you guys go check in and open a few suites, and we all squeezed in."

Estrada said, "No, I'll go!" After saying that, he quickly walked towards the headquarters, took out a document in his pocket, and said something. The waiter at the front desk looked here and finished the check-in procedures.

Yan Meng smiled and said, "No wonder the Philippine government has no way to deal with those terrorist crimes and anti-government armed forces. I guess Estrada is also a very important figure in the government department, and it has the style of our ancestors' underground party."

Yang Luo smiled: "What do you think?** is on the one hand, if they don't have their own intelligence system and have no intelligence personnel in the government and the military, they will not be able to live so well."

Estrada walked back with a bunch of keys: "Let's go up."

Yang Luo asked, "What floor?"

Estrada said: "Fourth floor!"

Yang Luo said, "Let's go!" The group of people did not make an elevator, but walked up the stairs directly.

When he arrived at the fourth floor, Yang Luo glanced at the crisscrossing corridors: "You go to the room first."

Daeen asked, “Where are you going?”

Yang Luo said: "I'll go to 4017!"

Dai Enen's eyes lit up: "I'll go too!"

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Chapter completed!