It was May 7th in Beijing, at nine o'clock in the evening, a night of heavy rain.
The three Mercedes-Benz cars had already driven away for seven or eight minutes, and Yan Dongwu was still standing on the steps of the back door, staring at the place where the cars disappeared.
After the car started, Yan Dongwu threw his umbrella on the ground and let the heavy rain fall on him.
In the blink of an eye, the heavy rain drenched him all over.
But he didn't care, he just looked in that direction, motionless.
Click - Another bolt of lightning flashed across the dark night sky, illuminating everything within a radius of dozens of kilometers, including Yan Dongwu's elegant face.
If someone looks down in mid-air, they will see that Yan Dongwu's face is actually a bit ferocious, with a hint of unwillingness and coldness.
An umbrella appeared above his head, blocking the falling raindrops.
The person who protected Yan Dongwu from the rain was a man wearing a black shirt and an ordinary face: "Young Master Yan, it's time for us to leave."
"Let me stand for a while."
Yan Dongwu raised his hand and gently pushed the umbrella aside.
The man in the black shirt opened his mouth, then threw the umbrella on the ground, and accompanied Yan Dongwu to get wet in the rain.
After a few more minutes, Yan Dongwu slowly turned around and asked the black shirt: "How is it over there?"
The man in the black shirt straightened his waist: "Young Master Yan, the people over there are already in place. They will take action as soon as Young Master Hua passes by!"
Yan Dongwu nodded: "Very good. What will be the result? For example, Wu Chengsan?"
The black shirt replied: "Uncle Third, Wu Chengsanhui was assassinated in his bedroom tonight by an unknown person. The fatal wound was on his chest. The murder weapon is suspected to be a serrated knife, and his heart was broken."
"Alas, it's a pity that Third Uncle, he has served the old man conscientiously all his life, but in the end he ended up like this."
Yan Dongwu sighed lowly, walked down the steps with his hands behind his back, and walked towards the end of the alley: "If Hua Cuo sees his and the old man's bodies, he will definitely be heartbroken - Qianlong, you say,
Who could be the murderer who could quietly assassinate the old man and his third uncle, as well as the eight guards and seven housekeeping staff on the mountain?"
The man in black shirt named Qianlong stepped down the steps and followed Yan Dongwu. Facing the pouring rain, his voice had a chill: "It should be the Jaguar mercenary group, because next to the body, I saw a portrait of a simple leopard.
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Yan Dongwu stopped and looked up at the sky: "It's not that it should be, it's for sure! The Jaguar is too cruel. After we made such a big concession, he still traveled thousands of miles south and committed a major crime that shocked Yu Nei.
It's really hard to kill him but not to keep him - where is Tang Peng? What do you think he will do tonight?"
The black shirt replied calmly: "Tang Peng is in the Xitang Garden Community tonight with President Xing Yasi of Poly Group."
"Then tell me, what will Huacuo think after seeing the bodies of the old man, third uncle and others seven hours later?"
"Master Hua must know that this is what Tang Peng did!"
"Well, Tang Peng is really a villain. He has received so many benefits, but he still refuses to let us go. Alas, poor grandpa has been majestic all his life, but in the end he died in the hands of a butcher's son - I believe he, old man,
It’s hard to close your eyes even under the Nine Springs.”
Yan Dongwu shook his head with a sad look on his face and murmured: "But I believe that both Uncle Jing Hengshan and Vice Chairman Xue will stand up for our Yan family. But if the money is wrong, it is possible..."
Qianlong continued: "Young Master Hua may be one of the second batch of Yan family members to be assassinated by a jaguar."
"My poor sister..."
Yan Dongwu shook his head: "Then tell me, where should I go now?"
Qianlong smiled: "According to the itinerary, you should naturally go to Meilin Cafe. Because Yang Guo from the Qise Organization is waiting there for you, Mr. Yan, to discuss with you the reward for taking back a certain treasure."
"Then let's go."
Yan Dongwu raised his feet and murmured: "I have never been used to making people wait. Everyone's time is so precious."
…
Beijing is less than 600 kilometers away from Central China. If you drive along the highway, you can arrive there within six hours, even faster than flying. After all, you have to wait for the flight and undergo inspections.
Three Mercedes-Benzes lined up in a line and rushed south on the highway. In just over forty minutes, they left the Imperial Capital far behind.
The rain at this time was getting heavier and heavier, and it was almost impossible to see the road ahead. Fortunately, the guardrails on both sides of the highway were equipped with reflectors for night driving. Under the illumination of the lights, a clear direction of travel was outlined.
Hua Cuo was sitting in the back of the car in the middle, holding a mobile phone in her hand and frowning.
Before she left Yunxiao Pavilion, she called her third uncle and said she would rush to him tonight. At that time, her third uncle also told her to be careful on the road.
But after the car drove onto the highway, she called her third uncle again, but no one answered.
Hua Cuo called three times in succession, but Wu Chengsan didn't answer the phone - which made her suddenly feel bad, so she quickly called Yan Dongwu and told her about the matter.
Yan Dongwu comforted her on the phone and said that maybe her third uncle was talking to the old man and asked her to wait before calling back.
Hua Cuo felt that what Yan Dongwu said made sense. After waiting patiently for a quarter of an hour, she dialed Uncle San's number again.
This time, the third uncle answered the phone.
Just as Yan Dongwu expected, he said that he was talking to the old man just now and it was not convenient to answer the phone. He also asked her again to pay attention to safety on the road and so on.
Ordinarily, after Wu Chengsan answered the phone, Hua Cuo should feel relieved.
But for some reason, the uneasiness in Hua Cuo's heart not only did not weaken at all, but also became stronger and stronger!
It seems like something bad is about to happen, or has already happened!
It's just that Hua Cuo doesn't understand why he feels like this. There is no reason, but it really exists.
Why is this happening? Could it be that something is going to happen along the way?
Hua Cuo frowned and stared at the phone for a few minutes. Then she suddenly opened the phone book, found Yan Dongming's phone number, and dialed it.
Soon, the phone was connected, and there was the sound of music blasting over there, but it soon cleared up. It seemed that Yan Dongming was in an entertainment venue such as a disco when he answered the phone.
Sure enough, Yan Dongming explained in a slightly breathless voice: "Second sister, I was dancing with my friends just now. If I hadn't happened to go to the toilet, I might not have heard your call."
Yan Dongming is just a peripheral child of the Yan family. He is the kind of playboy who relies on me to eat and wait for death. He usually cannot get into Hua Cuo's eyes.
The reason why Huacuo has his mobile phone number is because he is the closest to where the old man lives. If there is any trouble, he can arrive as soon as possible.
"Dongming, you immediately rush to Qilin Mountain (the hill where the old man of the Yan family lives) to find your third uncle. Just say that I asked you to go - don't ask why, immediately! Remember, bring a few more people, but
Don't disturb the old man. As soon as you see Third Uncle, call me back, you know?"
Hua Cuo was not polite at all when talking to Yan Dongming.
Yan Dongming didn't dare to resist, let alone ask why he wanted to go, so he agreed and hung up the phone.
After picking up Yan Dongming's phone, Huacuo breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes tiredly, and leaned his head on the back of the chair.
Hua Cuo closed her eyes and was about to take a rest when the car that was running forward suddenly braked and the driver screamed: "Ouch!"
Because the high-speed car suddenly stopped, the strong inertia caused Hua Cuo to rush forward and hit the back of the driver's seat in front of her heavily.
At this time, even though she was sitting in the car, she could still hear the rattling sound caused by the rapid friction between the car's tires and the road - the entire car suddenly fell across the road and slid forward for seven or eight meters.
, and then slowly stopped!
As the car rushed forward, Hua Cuo suddenly raised his head and looked ahead: the car in front had all four wheels in the air and hit the left railing of the highway diagonally.
Several men in black stood outside the guardrail, holding guns in both hands, shooting wildly at the car: Ta, da, da!
After the front tire of the first Mercedes-Benz car in front was blown out by a bullet, even if the driver braked in time, the car that suddenly lost its balance still quickly turned over, knocking over the left guardrail seven or eight times before finally coming to a stop.
Sliding.
The six people who escorted Hua Cuo were trained by her at the secret base. The two in front were even more powerful in fighting skills than the elites of the special forces.
However, even if they had superhuman skills, before they could get out of the car, they were beaten into a hornet's nest by the assault rifles in the arms of those dark figures.
"Tang Peng, Tang Peng is here!"
It was completely subconscious. After seeing this bloody scene, Hua Cuo thought of Tang Peng: It turned out that he had been secretly monitoring me and had no intention of letting me go. He had made preparations for an ambush on the road in advance!
After being suddenly attacked by gunmen, fortunately the third car stopped in time. The two people on top got out of the car as quickly as possible, lay on the roof of the car and started to fight back with pistols.
When the driver who drove Hua Cuo also took out his pistol and fired at the men in black from the window, they rolled down the highway quickly. The bullets hit the steel guardrail, splashing out clusters of dark red.
of sparks.
Bang, bang, bang - the two people in the third car rushed towards the roadside while shooting.
It was raining heavily and it was pitch black under the highway, and nothing could be seen.
Hua Cuo was sitting in the car, staring blankly at the four-wheeled car in front of her that was still turning, biting her lips with her teeth, and blood was already dripping from her lips.
The two guards fired several shots into the dark rainy night, then rushed to the car, bent down and looked inside, then stood up and slowly shook their heads at Hua Cuo.
In fact, Huacuo knew that the two people inside were already dead without looking at it, because the firepower of those black figures just now was too strong.
It's just that Hua Cuo didn't understand why those dark figures, after hunting down the two guards of the car in front, didn't rely on their powerful firepower to attack her again, but instead retreated immediately after encountering a counterattack.
why is that?
Smelling the bloody scent blown by the cold wind, Hua Cuo suddenly shuddered and thought of one word: Hunting!