An Yuchen bit her lip hard, and her eye circles were actually a little red. This had never happened to this strong girl. She grabbed the wine glass and just missed throwing the glass of wine on Zhang Yang's face.
Zhang Yang realized it immediately and stretched out his hand to block his face: "What... I'm a guest from afar. You don't even know how to treat guests, right?"
An Yuchen put down the wine glass, suddenly dropped his head, buried his pretty face between his arms, and sobbed softly.
Zhang Yang was stunned. In his heart, An Yuchen had always been a strong and even a bit tough image. This girl could actually cry. He also knew that it was not because of the scolding that she cried. She felt wronged. She was under too much pressure during this period.
What just happened was just a trigger. This scolding released her emotions, which was a good thing for her.
However, An Yuchen cried louder and louder. Zhang Yang was so frightened by the crying that he whispered, "Stop crying. If you cry any more, you will attract the wolf!"
An Yuchen stopped crying without any warning, took out a tissue and wiped her tears, sucked in the redness of her nose, picked up the wine glass and said, "I feel much better. Come on, have another drink!"
Zhang Daguan understood a truth: when a person wants to drink too much, you can't stop him. Getting drunk is the inevitable result of An Yuchen.
Zhang Yang helped the frivolous An Yuchen to the car, opened the door and pushed her into the passenger seat. He sat down on the driver's seat, breathed a sigh of relief, took out a bottle of ice water from the car refrigerator and took two sips.
.
An Yuchen, who was as drunk as a cat, actually got up again, stretched out his white and delicate hands to grab Zhang Yang's bottle of ice water, snatched it away, and drank it down. Zhang Yang shook his head helplessly and said: "I
Might have AIDS!”
An Yuchen giggled, drank the bottle of ice water, then threw the empty bottle out, stretched out his arms and said: "It feels so comfortable, I drank too much... I feel great..."
Zhang Yang said: "Little Demon, I have always thought that you are a person who can afford to take things on and let go of things. Nothing can crush you!"
An Yuchen leaned back in the chair, looked at the lights in the distance through the car window, and whispered: "My relationship with my father has never been good. My mother died early, and he found another one.
My new home...I have lived with my grandfather since I was a child."
Zhang Yang looked at An Yuchen with sympathy. He now understood why An Yuchen and her grandfather had such a deep relationship.
"I've hated him since I was a child. I hate his wife, his son, and his family, precisely because they took away the father's love I deserved!" An Yuchen's beautiful eyes were filled with cold tears.
: "But when my father had an accident, I discovered that I had always cared about him. In the past, my false hatred concealed the true feelings in my heart... I... I had always loved him..." Both of them
A crystal teardrop slid down An Yuchen's pretty face.
Zhang Yang comforted in a low voice: "There is still a chance. There must be a chance between you father and daughter."
An Yuchen shook his head: "I don't know how long I can live, and I don't know if I can survive until my father sees the light of day again. I'm so scared... I'm afraid that I won't even have the chance to call him daddy in person..."
"No! Zhang Yang whispered. He looked at the time and it was already eleven o'clock in the evening: "I'll take you home! However, I'm afraid you have to show me the way! Do you still know the way?"
An Yuchen was a little drunk at the moment. She stretched out her finger, pressed a few times on the one-button navigation with great difficulty, and said in a daze: "Follow the map instructions..."
Zhang Yang had never used navigation in the past. It was all in English, and the voice was also in English. He couldn't understand it at all, so he could only drive slowly according to the direction of the arrow. He had adapted to driving on the right in the mainland, and suddenly changed it to left.
The driving was very uncomfortable, and he kept veering to the right involuntarily. Looking at An Yuchen beside him, he had curled up on the seat and fell asleep. Zhang Yang sighed. His driver's license is not valid in Hong Kong. I hope
Don't meet the traffic police tonight, otherwise he will suffer the consequences of driving without a license and drinking and driving.
There was a road with continuous turns ahead. Zhang Yang slowed down the car and glanced at the navigation device from time to time. Because he was unfamiliar with the road conditions and the change in driving style, he had to devote all his energy to it.
Zhang Yang noticed that there was a silver-gray black Mitsubishi car following him for about five kilometers. He couldn't help but frowned. At his current speed, the other party could easily overtake him, but for some reason he still didn't.
He chose to overtake and followed him about fifty meters behind. Zhang Yang felt a little strange, and when he felt alarmed, the car stopped on the side of the road. He breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed to be just a coincidence. It was because of his excessive
Think about it.
As he drove through the curve ahead, he saw police lights flashing and a police car parked there. A temporary roadblock was set up on the road. Two policemen stood in the center of the road, and one of them signaled him to stop.
Zhang Yang secretly shouted that he was unlucky and paralyzed. If things go wrong for him, his teeth would be stuffed up even if he drank cold water. This is good. The more he is afraid of something, the more likely he is to encounter something. He gave An Yuchen a gentle push: "Little demon, wake up.
Wake up, police!"
An Yuchen opened her eyes in a daze, and when she saw the flashing police lights, she became more awake. She said softly: "Don't panic, I'll take care of it!"
Zhang Yang's cell phone suddenly rang at this moment. When he answered the call, Xing Zhaohui's urgent voice came: "Rush over!" Zhang Yang was slightly startled.
At this time, two policemen came over, and one of them knocked on the right side of the car window: "Sir, please show your driver's license and ID card!"
An Yuchen felt that something was wrong. These policemen did not even standardize the most basic salute. Their police uniforms were very new, as if they had just been bought from the mall. An Yuchen suddenly said: "Your IDs
Woolen cloth?"
The policeman who asked for Zhang Yang's ID suddenly raised his right hand, aiming the black muzzle of his gun at Zhang Yang's head. Because of Xing Zhaohui's reminder just now, Zhang Daguan was always on high alert.
Before he had time to pull the trigger, he suddenly pressed the accelerator pedal to the bottom, and the jeep rushed forward at full speed. The policeman standing in front of the car did not have time to react. He was hit by the front of the car and his body bounced back.
It flew out, flew into the air and then fell down, hitting the police car. It smashed the police lights into pieces, shot out lightning, and the roof of the police car collapsed.
The policeman who raised his gun lost his target, and the bullet hit the right rear window of the car. The window was shattered after being hit by the bullet, and the glass shards flew everywhere. Zhang Yang roared: "Uncle **!" The engine roared like a wild beast.
Roaring, the Jeep rushed towards the roadblock in front at full speed, breaking the roadblock from the middle, and then hit the police car parked in the middle of the road. The weight of the Jeep was much greater than that of the car, plus the speed of the collision.
He and his position took advantage of the situation, knocking the police car over and causing it to roll to one side.
The policeman aimed at the back of the car and fired continuously. The bullets left bullet holes in the car body, and the rear window was also shattered by bullets.
Zhang Yang scolded: "Do you Hong Kong police shoot indiscriminately?"
An Yuchen's pretty face turned pale. She fastened her seat belt and replied: "They are not police at all!"
The black Mitsubishi car appeared crazily at the corner of the road and followed them.
Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, I have to kill these bastards today!"
In the window of the Mitsubishi car, a man leaned out half of his body, holding a submachine gun with both hands and shooting wildly at the jeep. Zhang Yang had experienced countless dangerous scenes since his rebirth, but this was the first time such a gunfight scene using modern guns and ammunition was fierce.
An encounter should probably not be called a gunfight, because someone else was chasing them unilaterally with a gun. It was basically a hunt!
Although Zhang Yang's martial arts skills are very high, facing the enemy's hail of bullets, he can only choose to escape and use his flesh and blood to resist the bullets, which is definitely unwise.
Zhang Yang's unfamiliar driving skills left him unable to escape the other party's pursuit. The black Mitsubishi sedan was getting closer and closer to them. The other party's rapid firepower formed a fire net behind the jeep, and several bullets hit it.
Two rear tires of the jeep burst one after another, and the body shook violently. Zhang Yang suddenly felt that the car had lost control. He twisted the steering wheel desperately, trying to regain control of the car. The jeep tilted up first, and then seemed to be hit by a huge force.
It fell over in the air like it was being thrown up, and after falling to the ground, it rolled and lay on the road. The roof of the car rubbed against the ground to create a trajectory of sparks.
The black Mitsubishi car stopped fifty meters away from the overturned jeep. Two men armed with submachine guns jumped out of the car. They aimed their submachine guns at the fuel tank at the bottom of the jeep.
A shining line of fire suddenly shot out from the other side's hillside, hitting one of the men in the forehead. A blood hole appeared on his forehead, and a large hole appeared on the back of his head. The bones mixed with blood and broken brains spurted out, almost in the air.
At the same time, a bullet penetrated his companion's temple, and both of them fell straight down.
The driver responsible for driving the Mitsubishi car stared at everything in front of him in stunned silence. Before he could figure out what was going on, he suddenly saw the red dot of the laser sight on his chest. He screamed in horror, and the car window in front of him suddenly
It shattered, and the bullet accurately shot into his heart, penetrating the back of his heart and taking away his life.
On the top of the mountain, a tall girl wearing a tight black leather jacket slowly put down her sniper rifle, turned on her cell phone, and whispered: "Nightingale has completed the mission!"
Xing Zhaohui stood on the pier facing the wind with a smile on his lips: "Very good, I'll notify the scavenger right away!"
Zhang Yang kicked the car door open and pulled An Yuchen out of the car. They looked at the corpses on the ground in shock. If they hadn't died suddenly, the two of them would have been shot to death randomly.
Suddenly a cell phone ringtone rang in Zhang Yang's arms. He hurriedly took out the phone. There could only be one person calling, and that was Xing Zhaohui. Xing Zhaohui whispered: "Leave the place of the accident quickly. Don't ask why, and don't mention it again."
For this matter, leave immediately, there will be someone ahead to pick you up!"
Zhang Yang hung up the phone, pulled An Yuchen up and ran forward without saying a word. An Yuchen was still drunk, but she knew she couldn't just leave like this: "No, I have to call the police!"
"It's a fart report? So many people have died, can you explain it clearly? Don't you think it's troublesome enough for you to settle down? Let's go!"
An Yuchen was dragged forward by Zhang Yang. After walking for two to three hundred meters, he saw a taxi parked in front of him. Zhang Yang could conclude that this must have been arranged by Xing Zhaohui. He walked over happily and met An Yuchen.
Yuchen opened the door and got in. Sitting in the driver's seat was Chen Jinjian. He glanced coldly at Zhang Yang in the reflector, then started the car and drove off into the distance.
After sending An Yuchen back to the mansion on Repulse Bay Road, Hong Kong Island, An Yuchen seemed to wake up. She said without concern: "Master, what happened tonight..."
Zhang Yang whispered: "Don't tell anyone, including your grandfather, go back and have a good sleep. Everything will be fine after dawn!"
An Yuchen pursed her lips and nodded heavily. She looked at Zhang Yang and didn't know what to say for a while. After a long time, she said, "Master, take care of yourself!" She did not doubt Zhang Yang. The pursuit tonight was obvious.
They were all here because of themselves. Grandpa was right. Sure enough, someone was targeting them.
Zhang Yang smiled: "Go back!" Seeing An Yuchen walk through the door, Zhang Yang returned to the taxi and sat down. He glanced at Chen Jinjian's serious face and said, "Do I owe you money? You don't understand.
Service with a smile?”
Chen Jinjian said coldly: "I don't like you. To our team, you mean a trouble and a disgusting existence!"
Zhang Yang chuckled: "To be honest, I actually don't like you either. Guys, wait until I take the time to repair you and see which one of us is the real trouble!"
Although Chen Jinjian was full of disgust towards Zhang Yang, he was a person who obeyed orders. Since his superiors chose Zhang Yang, he had to temporarily accept Zhang Yang's existence. He drove a taxi and took Zhang Yang to a civilian dock in Saigon. Zhang Yang turned on the radio
, listening to the music contentedly, as if tonight's thrilling chase had never happened. Chen Jinjian also had to admire this guy's mentality. It is very impressive for a person who has not undergone strict training to be so calm.
easy.
Zhang Yang is not familiar with the road conditions in Hong Kong. Even if Chen Jinjian hates him, he knows that he still has a great role in the National Security Bureau, and he is not afraid that Chen Jinjian will harm him.
More than an hour later, Zhang Yang saw Xing Zhaohui in a warehouse at the dock. Xing Zhaohui still had that smiling look, which made people feel honest and honest, but Zhang Yang's perception of him had completely changed. The pursuit just now,
Without Xing Zhaohui's intervention, he might have had a chance to escape death, but that chance was only slim, let alone guaranteeing that An Yuchen would be safe and sound. Xing Zhaohui was able to save him at the critical moment of life and death, which proves that Xing Zhaohui even
The entire National Security Bureau has been paying attention to his every move. In other words, they have been following him.
Zhang Yang took out his mobile phone and slowly placed it in front of Xing Zhaohui: "Is there a tracker in it?"
Xing Zhaohui laughed, stood up, and patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder: "Follow me!"
Walking along the narrow passage filled with containers, walking through the one-meter-wide passage, when he came to one of the huge containers, Xing Zhaohui opened the secret compartment, quickly pressed a few times on the code lock, and then passed his fingerprint and
After corneal authentication, a secret door was opened from the container. Zhang Yang, who was amazed, followed Xing Zhaohui and walked in. There was an elevator inside. The two of them walked into the elevator. Zhang Yang couldn't help but praise: "Your National Security Bureau is really powerful, such a secret
You can get it anywhere!”
Xing Zhaohui smiled and said: "There are many things in Guoan that you don't understand. You are now our temporary member. Remember that Guoan has confidentiality regulations. You cannot tell anyone what you see and hear, otherwise you will definitely cause trouble for yourself.
trouble!"
"threaten me?"
Xing Zhaohui laughed loudly: "I hate threatening others. Only friendship can allow two people to maintain a long-term cooperative relationship, don't you think so?"
Zhang Daguan did not believe what he said: "Director Xing, since you have been following me, why didn't you remind me before I was in danger? The police just barely killed me."
Xing Zhaohui said: "They are not the police, they are killers invited by the Hong Kong Triads. When we received the news, it was already too late. I will leave this matter to Nightingale. With her here, we can definitely ensure your safety."
After walking out of the elevator, he first passed by the R&D center, where two researchers were fiddling with something. There were a lot of computer equipment next to them. Zhang Yang was not interested in this. He had watched the spy movie 007 before, and he didn't expect that everything about Guoan was the same as in the movie.
Somewhat similar.
Xing Zhaohui explained: "For the special needs of intelligence work, our National Security Bureau must master the most advanced technology and understand the most sophisticated military knowledge. They are all elites in various fields."
Zhang Yang expressed the doubts that had been plaguing his heart: "What should I do at the scene of the gun battle just now?"
"We will handle it, and we will also coordinate with Hong Kong. Don't worry, as long as you cooperate with us, this matter will not involve you."
Zhang Yang heard the implication between his words. This Xing Zhaohui is a smiling tiger. If he cooperates well with him, he will not be involved. What if he doesn't cooperate well? Does it mean that he can blame all these murders on himself?
He let himself knock out his front teeth and swallow it in his stomach. Seeing the scene tonight, Zhang Yang no longer doubted that this guy had such ability.
Further forward, there is their underground shooting range. The strong smell of gunpowder smoke and the sound of intensive shooting are constantly coming. There is only one woman standing in the shooting range. She is tall, about 1.72 meters tall, with neat chestnut hair.
The back of his head was tied into a ponytail, and he was wearing a black tight-fitting vest and black leather pants. He held a golden Desert Eagle pistol in each hand and aimed at the target in the distance and fired continuously. The bullet casings kept jumping to the ground, making dense and loud noises.
There was a crisp sound. All the magazines were fired. She quickly rotated the two pistols in her palms a few times and inserted the pistols into the holsters with ease and skill. At this time, there was silence. The last bullet shell clattered to the ground, and the lingering sound lingered.
She took off her ear protection and goggles, turned around, she had very white skin, a pair of ice blue eyes under her beautiful eyebrows, a high bridge of nose, and slightly pursed lips, showing cold arrogance and stubbornness
, her demeanor showed a competence that was different from that of ordinary women. She was the spy codenamed Nightingale from the Fourth National Security Bureau. Even facing Xing Zhaohui, her direct leader, Nightingale did not have any smile on her face. She nodded and said: "Boss
coming!"
Xing Zhaohui cheerfully introduced Zhang Yang to him: "Come, let's get to know each other. This is Zhang Yang, director of the Chunyang County Office in Beijing, and this is Nightingale!"
Xing Zhaohui's introduction made Zhang Yang feel a little harsh. Damn it, why didn't I find the official title of Director of the Chunyang County Office in Beijing to be so harsh? It was probably because he was suddenly placed in another unfamiliar environment. This title
Not only is he stupid, but he is also a bit stupid.
Nightingale glanced at Zhang Yang coldly, her eyes full of disdain and contempt. Zhang Yang had already received the same look from Chen Jinjian, but being despised by a woman made him particularly angry. She said to her heart, "What the hell are you so great about? It's just two breasts."
One hole, what’s awesome?
"Shake hands and get to know each other!" Xing Zhaohui encouraged.
Before Zhang Yang could speak, Nightingale had already said: "That's not necessary, boss, this is a secret base, why did you bring outsiders in so casually?" At this time, the target she had just shot moved in front of her, and both targets were covered.
Hit the bull's-eye, and the gun will have ten rings.
Although Zhang Yang doesn't know much about marksmanship, he can still tell that her marksmanship is so powerful that it has reached the level of being able to pierce an enemy with a hundred steps. What's even more rare is that she holds two guns and shoots at the same time. The difficulty of shooting is much greater than that of a pistol.
It is difficult for ordinary women to control the recoil of double guns.
Xing Zhaohui clicked his tongue and praised: "Good marksmanship!" He looked at Zhang Yang and said: "Would you like to try it?" He picked up a pistol from the table and handed it to Zhang Yang. This was the first time that Zhang Yang held this thing and looked around.
Look, he found that Nightingale didn't even look at him. Damn it, wasn't this a clear sign of contempt for him? It was unbearable. Zhang Yang grabbed the pistol and aimed at the target in the distance. He pulled the trigger, but there was no reaction.
Xing Zhaohui walked over with a smile and opened the insurance for him. Zhang Daguan was so embarrassing and insensitive. Old Xing was not a good person either. He deliberately made a fool of himself. Zhang Yang also had a temper that refused to admit defeat. Although he
He has never shot a gun, but he knows the principle of three points and one line after all. Apart from anything else, he has outstanding physical strength and eyesight. Even if it is his first time shooting, he may not be much worse than that nightingale. He has one hand.
He held the gun and aimed at the target in the distance. Peng! fired a shot. The bullet came out of the barrel and the muzzle of the gun moved upward. Zhang Yang didn't grasp the trick. The shot missed and the bullet didn't even touch the target. He
Shaking his head, despite the fact that this little thing was really hard to control, he fired five more shots in a row, all of which hit the outside of the target.
Nightingale couldn't help but look at this guy. He actually had no intention of giving up. However, seeing his firm and serious eyes and solemn expression, people couldn't help but put aside their contempt. No matter what his level was, after all, his
The attitude is very correct.
After the magazine was fired, the target was intact, but there was a smile on the corners of his flamboyant lips. He didn't seem to feel any embarrassment because of the scene in front of him. He turned to Nightingale and said: "Change the magazine for me, I can't!" Look,
No matter how honest he is, if he doesn't know it, he won't, and he won't hide anything. Xing Zhaohui didn't expect Zhang Yang's marksmanship to be so bad. Seeing that he seemed to be shooting to the end, he didn't want him to continue to embarrass himself. After all, the bullets were public property.
Money should not be wasted casually. He smiled and said: "Forget it, I have something important to tell you!"
"A few more shots!" Zhang Daguan showed unprecedented stubbornness.
Xing Zhaohui could only wink at Nightingale. Nightingale stepped forward and helped Zhang Yang change the magazine. Zhang Yang raised his pistol. In Nightingale's view, his movements in holding the gun and shooting were full of shortcomings.
When he was considering whether to point him, Zhang Yang turned his arm slightly and placed the pistol flat. Such an action made it difficult to aim.
Xing Zhaohui and Nightingale looked at each other. At this time, gunshots rang out. Zhang Daguan kept pulling the trigger, and the bullets in the magazine were fired at the target in front of him. It was not until all the bullets were poured out that the guy put the pistol in his hand.
He slowly put it on the table and said with a smile: "Shooting turns out to be very simple!"
Nightingale pressed the button and moved the target in front of them. All the bullets shot by Zhang Yang hit the bull's-eye. It was shocking! At this time, Nightingale and Xing Zhaohui felt only shock in their hearts. If this guy wasn't deliberately showing off just now, then
He must be a shooting genius.
After a long silence, Xing Zhaohui just clapped his hands. Although Nightingale didn't applaud, there was no longer any contempt in Zhang Yang's eyes.
What is seen as unbelievable in the eyes of others is nothing remarkable in Zhang Yang's eyes. His physical strength and eyesight are both extremely outstanding. What he lacks is the familiarity with weapons and the control of strength. The first magazine he used was in
Find the right feeling and be familiar with how to use a gun. There is not much difference between a gun and other weapons. They are all versatile. Zhang Daguan is the most adaptable one, so it is most natural to make such progress in a short period of time.
but.
Xing Zhaohui called Zhang Yang and Nightingale to his underground office. He signaled Nightingale to turn off the lights and projected a picture on the curtain.
Zhang Yang looked familiar with this picture, but couldn't remember where it was. Xing Zhaohui said: "This is An Zhiyuan's mansion on Repulse Bay Road, Hong Kong Island. He will celebrate his birthday here the day after tomorrow." He enlarged the picture and
Pointing to the large lawn, he said: "This is usually where the An family entertains their close guests with drinks. Those attending the reception are An Zhiyuan's relatives and friends, most of whom are old people from Xinyi Hall."
Zhang Yang looked at this picture with great interest. He still didn't know what Xing Zhaohui wanted him to do.
Xing Zhaohui changed a structural diagram of the Anjia mansion: "There are many rooms in the Anjia mansion. You must remember the structural diagram of the rooms. The key points I want you to investigate are, first, An Zhiyuan's study. In his study there is a
The safe contains some of his secret information."
Zhang Yang interrupted him and said, "Do you want me to steal it?"
Xing Zhaohui smiled and said: "Don't use the word steal. We are engaged in espionage work. This is called stealing intelligence. We are trying to find out the source of An Zhiyuan's funds for the sake of national interests."
Zhang Yang nodded and said to himself that he really can organize words. If stealing is not called stealing, he should call it stealing. If he is paralyzed, he is still stealing!
Xing Zhaohui changed the picture: "We don't know the internal structure of the study very well and lack specific information, so after you enter the study, you must adapt to the situation according to the situation."
Only then did Zhang Yang notice that he had been using the title you, and he frowned and said: "Prying doors and locking them is not my strong point. If there is a safe or something, I probably can't do anything!"
Xing Zhaohui smiled and said: "So I asked Nightingale to be your partner!"
Zhang Yang looked at Nightingale, no wonder Xing Zhaohui introduced her to him so enthusiastically.
Xing Zhaohui continued: "In addition to An Lao's study, there is another important point, which is the bedroom of his second son Ande Feng. In recent years, Ande Feng has gradually gained a say in Century Antai. In fact, the An family's business has
He has always been in control. He is shrewd and scheming. We suspect that the An family's illegal transactions in recent years are related to him. Moreover, Andeming was investigated by the Independent Commission Against Corruption this time. It is most likely related to him..." He paused.
After a while, he continued: "Ande Ming has been conscientious and dedicated to the public service for many years since he joined the police. This time he was investigated by the Independent Commission Against Corruption. In fact, someone reported him. After he was arrested, he has been very strict and has never revealed any inside information. We have
Reasons to believe that he is ready to sacrifice himself to protect his family."
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