"Lei Ren, are you okay?" Uncle Wang asked Lei Ren.
Lei Ren shook his head and said: "It's okay, it was just scratched a little by the bullet."
In the African wilderness, Thunder Blade has experienced much more dangerous battles than tonight. There are countless wounds, large and small. Ordinary bullet scratches like tonight are really nothing to Thunder Blade.
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Uncle Wang was not a stingy person either. He patted Lei Ren's uninjured shoulder and smiled approvingly: "Young people are so good!"
Seeing that the calm outside had returned, Shang Yueying couldn't help but open the car door and get out of the car. She ran to Lei Ren in a few steps. When she saw Lei Ren's blood soaking her clothes, she was so frightened that her face turned pale and she shouted anxiously to Uncle Wang:
"Uncle Wang, he's bleeding so much, why are you nagging him? Send him to the hospital quickly!"
There was a hint of complaint in his tone, and Uncle Wang couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked at Shang Yueying in surprise, realizing that the eldest lady in front of him didn't seem to be the eldest lady.
Shang Yueying also noticed the inappropriateness of her tone from Uncle Wang's eyes. She blushed and added superfluously: "I... I just don't want to see my employees die in front of me." After saying that, unexpectedly,
He ran away in despair.
Seeing Shang Yueying running away at a loss, Lei Ren and Uncle Wang couldn't help but smile at each other.
Although he felt a hint of ambiguous care from Shang Yueying's words, Lei Ren did not think that Shang Yueying really fell in love with his little security guard.
Perhaps as she said herself, she just didn't want to see her employees die in front of her.
…
Lei Ren's injury was not serious. He was simply bandaged and walked out of the operating room. On the contrary, those gangsters who were beaten by Lei Ren would never be able to get out of bed unless they stayed in bed for a month.
"Here's a cigarette. I think this is more effective than anesthetics." Uncle Wang ignored Shang Yueying's eyes and handed Lei Ren a cigarette.
"I think so too." Lei Ren grinned and started smoking without any scruples. After blowing out two smoke rings comfortably, he put away his smile and asked Uncle Wang again, "Are you clear?
"
When Uncle Wang heard Lei Ren's question, he couldn't help showing a stern look on his face. He nodded lightly, then shook his head and said to Lei Ren: "These gangsters who came to cause trouble are some street gangsters.
Xiangyu sent him, and we still don’t know about the powerful Lucifer. However, I guess he couldn’t have been sent by Xiang Xiangyu, because Xiang Xiangyu doesn’t have the need or the courage.”
Thunder Blade had fought against Lucifer, and he knew that this guy was definitely not an ordinary thug, but a terrifying killer who wanted his own life as soon as he made a move, so he agreed with Uncle Wang and believed that this guy was definitely not Xiang Xiang.
Sent by Yu.
But, if he wasn't sent here, then what would he be?
"We have already started the investigation from his vehicle and the bullets fired, and I believe we will have results soon." Seeing Lei Ren's confused expression, Uncle Wang couldn't help but said.
While Uncle Wang was talking, Lei Ren was thinking about who must put him to death.
First of all, eliminate the enemies in Africa. If they are really people from Africa, the evil spirits will help them solve it. Even if they don't solve it in time, they will call themselves to warn them. Moreover, Lucifer's method is different from the people over there.
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If you are not from Africa, then you can only be your enemy after returning to your country?
After Lei Ren excluded Xiang Xiangyu, he first thought of two people - Chen Yingjie and Lee Kuan Yew.
In terms of motivation, both of them have the possibility of killing themselves, especially Chen Yingjie, who wants to get rid of him completely; and in terms of ability, both of them also have the ability to bribe the killer.
No matter whether it is Chen Yingjie or Lee Kuan Yew, he will not let them go. Lei Ren's eyes flashed with strong murderous intent, and he thought: "There were many people who wanted to send themselves to hell, but they ended up being sent to hell by themselves."
Hell, you will be no exception."
While Lei Ren was in a daze, Shang Yueying walked over from a distance with an anxious look on her face. It was obvious that she was quite frightened tonight.
"You're so injured, yet you're still smoking." Shang Yueying rolled her eyes at the thunder blade that was puffing out smoke, and said dissatisfiedly.
Lei Ren smiled and put out the cigarette butt, and explained to Shang Yueying: "This cigarette has an anesthetic effect. When I smoke it, my shoulder will not hurt. By the way, Mr. Shang, I have to attend the auction tomorrow, is it okay?
Go back to rest?"
Shang Yueying looked at the injury on Lei Ren's shoulder and sighed heavily: "I originally planned to ask you to come with me, but you are injured now, so you can rest at home tomorrow. If you have anything, please call me.
Hold on."
Suddenly, Shang Yueying became so gentle, which made Lei Ren feel a little uncomfortable.
Lei Ren touched his nose, grinned at Shang Yueying and said: "Since Mr. Shang cares so much about his subordinates, then it is better for the subordinates to be respectful than obey orders."
Shang Yueying glared at Lei Ren with a playful smile, and wanted to scold him, but when she saw the injury on her shoulder, she couldn't help it anymore, and asked with concern: "Have a good rest after you go back, and smoke less. I
I’ll see you again tomorrow when I have time.”
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After Lei Ren said goodbye to Shang Yueying, he immediately called Zeng Hongfei and asked him to closely monitor Chen Yingjie's movements. If there was anything unusual about him, he would notify him immediately.
Then, Lei Ren called Li Gui again and asked when he would come over.
"Boss, I may not be able to arrive in Chengdu until the day after tomorrow. What's the matter? Do you miss me?" Li Gui asked shamelessly.
"I was attacked by someone." Lei Ren ignored Li Gui's joke and said calmly.
"What!" Li Gui heard Lei Ren's words and suddenly shouted and asked Lei Ren, "Who dares to be so bold and dares to sneak attack my boss?"
"I'm investigating, and I don't know yet who is in charge of the other party." Lei Ren paused and suddenly asked, "Damn it, you didn't ask me if I was injured, but just asked who was in charge."
"Hehe! With your martial arts skills, boss, are you afraid that you won't be able to clean up those messes?" She said with an embarrassed smile.
"Tch! But then again, no matter how good your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives!" Lei Ren couldn't help but sigh, "I almost fell into the hands of that bastard tonight. By the way, it's inconvenient for you to bring me with you.
Guy come over?"
Li Gui asked: "Boss, what guy do you want?"
"Bring me two fire-breathing ones!" Lei Ren thought for a moment and then said, "The Desert Eagle is too powerful and will easily attract attention. Just bring me two ordinary little ones. The key is to be easy to use.
, and not attracting attention.”
Li Gui thought for a while and said to Lei Ren: "How about Beretta 92S-1 and M9?"
"Okay, no problem." Lei Ren finally instructed, "If there are imitations, just imitate them."
"Why?" Li Gui asked puzzledly.
In our country, pirated copies are more popular than genuine ones." Lei Ren explained.
"..." A thick black line couldn't help but appear on the back of Li Gui's head.
…
Since there was no pressure from work, Lei Ren had a good sleep and didn't wake up until almost noon.
After getting up, Lei Ren ate a leisurely lunch of noodles and then turned on his closed cell phone.
As soon as I opened my phone, a text message popped up.
"Hey, it's actually a strange number?" Lei Ren looked at the strange number on it, thinking it was a harassing text message, and was about to delete it without even looking at it.
However, just when Lei Ren's finger was about to press the delete button, he saw that the first two words of the text message were "Xiao Lei".
Not many people in China call themselves Xiao Lei. Lei Ren quickly exited the deletion interface and opened the text message.
Xiaolei: Don’t bid for the land in the afternoon!
This sentence was pitifully short, counting from head to toe, there were only ten words, and the first two words were for referring to oneself, but it conveyed a very important message to Lei Ren.
"Don't shoot that land?" Lei Ren saw the text message and filtered the information in his head quickly, finally locking on one person. He thought to himself, "Could it be that Zhou Yan's mother knew there was a problem with that land and sent the message specially?
Give me?"
Time was running out and there was no need to delay. Lei Ren immediately dialed back the number.
After the number rang two or three times, the other party hung up and sent a text message back to Lei Ren.
"Xiao Lei? You must have guessed who I am." the other party said in the text message.
"Hello, Auntie. I just received your text message." Lei Ren thought for a while and decided to ask straight to the point.
Mother Zhou replied: "Since you received it, I won't say more. I am sending you this text message for the sake of my daughter. After all, this land has something to do with you. How do you choose? That is
It's none of your business. This is my temporary number. Just delete it after you read the text message and don't let anyone else know."
At this point, Zhou's mother sent another text message: "If you want others to see this text message, I don't have to admit it, you know?"
"I know!" Lei Ren replied a text message, but there was no response from Zhou's mother.
What's the problem with this land? Thunder Blade is just an idiot in this field, so even if he racked his brains, he couldn't figure out a reason.
"Is she lying to me?" Lei Ren was not sure. At the same time, he felt that this matter had little to do with him. Regardless of whether there were any problems with the land in the end, it seemed that he would not have any big problems.
Loss?
However, as soon as this idea came up, Lei Ren immediately gave himself a slap in the face, thinking that no matter what he said, Shang Yueying was not unkind to him. Especially last night, when facing Xiang Xiangyu's aggressive approach, Shang Yueying still felt sorry for him.
Stand up for yourself.
"Forget it! I'd rather believe it than not. Let that little girl Shang Yueying make her own judgment." Thinking of this, Lei Ren picked up the phone and dialed Shang Yueying's number.
The afternoon auction is scheduled to be held at three o'clock. Although there is still an hour before the official holding, Shang Yueying still takes people to go there in advance. After all, this land is related to the development blueprint of Yunying Company for several years.
