There are two artillery snipers in the distance, sniping from a distance at angles.
In the vicinity, first a garbage truck rammed from the side, and then two Lexus followed closely, spraying gunfire.
It can be said that they are killing each other step by step and pressing hard at every step.
However, Jiang Muyang managed to save himself from danger and escape successfully.
But this move of the other party completely angered Jiang Muyang.
His face was as dark as water, and he drove the Hongqi H9 steadily on the road, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.
Chen family!
Definitely the Chen family!
Chen Linfeng's death not only failed to shock the Chen family, but actually made it worse.
It seems that it is time to let the Chen family become history, otherwise they will keep buzzing in your ears like annoying flies.
In Jiang Muyang's heart, the Chen family has been sentenced to death.
They made mistakes that are unforgivable.
Jiang Muyang picked up the phone, found Yang Guowei's number and dialed it.
"Dududu..."
After a few beeps, the call was connected.
Yang Guowei's loud voice came out, "Mr. Jiang, what can I do for you?"
He spoke very fast, and seemed to be in some trouble.
Jiang Muyang asked: "Director Yang, do you know about Changfeng Street?"
"Yes, it's so arrogant! It's so arrogant! In our great country, we dare to use heavy snipers. The nature of this matter is very bad and has alarmed the higher-ups. I..." Yang Guowei was extremely emotional as he spoke.
As he said something, he seemed to suddenly think of something. He changed the topic and said, "Mr. Jiang, how did you know? Could it be..."
Jiang Muyang said in a steady voice: "I am the one who was attacked."
"What?"
Yang Guowei's voice raised a pitch.
The number of calls to the police was almost blown just now. Someone was shooting in broad daylight, and it was a large-caliber sniper. There was also a major traffic accident, causing casualties and traffic congestion.
Yang Guowei was anxious about this matter.
All police officers have been dispatched, and the SWAT team has even been contacted.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Muyang was actually the person involved in this terrorist attack!
"Mr. Jiang, are you like this now? Are you still safe? Do you need me to send someone over to protect you?" Yang Guowei asked repeatedly.
Jiang Muyang smiled slightly.
Yang Guowei's first concern was not about the attacker's situation, but his safety, which really benefited Jiang Muyang.
"I'm fine." Jiang Muyang said, "The attackers were divided into three waves. The first wave was two snipers, shooting at the tops of Dingyuan Building and Longwei Building respectively."
"The second wave of attacks was a dump truck. After the failure, it fled along Qingfeng Road."
"The third wave of attacks involved two Lexus vehicles. They both hit the guardrail, exploded and caught fire. There may be some evidence left at the scene."
After listening to Jiang Muyang's words, Yang Guowei quickly said: "Okay, I understand, thank you."
Jiang Muyang continued: "The other party is most likely a member of an overseas killer organization called 'Night Owl'."
"Nite Owl!"
Yang Guowei made a sound in surprise.
As the director of the Longcheng City Public Security Bureau, Yang Guowei still has some knowledge of some notorious overseas organizations.
This "Night Owl", as one of the top ten killer organizations in the dark world, is naturally no stranger to Yang Guowei.
"I didn't expect Ye Xiao to dare to extend his claws into China. He really doesn't know whether to live or die!" Yang Guowei said solemnly.
As early as more than ten years ago, Ye Xiao committed several major crimes in China, which caused extremely bad effects. Later, headed by the Martial Arts League, all major martial arts sects in China sent strong men overseas to target Ye Xiao. A killing operation was carried out and the Night Owl was seriously injured.
Since then, Ye Xiao has kept a much lower profile, and even gave up its business in China completely for a time.
Yang Guowei knew all these things.
Unexpectedly, after so many years, Ye Xiao would once again set foot on Chinese territory.
It seems that Night Owl has healed his scars and forgotten the pain, and he has forgotten to eat and not to fight.
"Mr. Jiang, don't worry. I will pin down all the killers who attacked you in Dragon City. No one can escape!" Yang Guowei said with murderous intent.
Jiang Muyang said "hmm", and then the two ended the call.
After hanging up the phone, Yang Guowei immediately informed the frontline police officers and the SWAT team of the situation, asking them to conduct screening and investigation of the situation. He also contacted the owner of Sihaimen, Shen Sihai.
Night Owl is a killer organization. It not only has sharpshooters and snipers, but also warriors.
Faced with such an organization, it is difficult for ordinary police officers or even special police to take advantage. In order to reduce casualties, it is necessary to notify people from the Wumen League to come for support.
After arranging everything, Yang Guowei was still worried and rushed to the scene in person.
…
At the same time, Chen Yuan was in the mourning hall.
Chen Linfeng's portrait hangs in the center of the hall, and a coffin is placed in the hall.
Many Chen family members were around the mourning hall, with sad faces and a solemn atmosphere.
Chen Hanwen sat next to the coffin expressionlessly, wearing a black suit and a white cloth tied to his forehead. His eyes were red and bloodshot, as if he had aged more than ten years overnight.
Black Tiger walked quickly to Chen Hanwen, bent down and whispered: "Master, the operation failed."
"I gave Ye Xiao 100 million, and they will never let Jiang Muyang go so easily." Chen Hanwen's voice was unusually hoarse, "Have you contacted Yushu?"
Black Tiger said quickly: "Not yet, the young master has been unable to be contacted."
"Um……"
Chen Hanwen nodded, his eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and murderous intent surged.
The voice was extremely cold, like a demon in hell.
"Jiang Muyang, I also want you to taste the feeling of losing a loved one!"
…
Jiang Muyang has already driven back to Left Bank Xiangquan.
"Squeak!"
He parked the car, pulled up the handbrake, then looked back at Mengmeng in the back seat, and said softly: "Mengmeng, we are home, open your eyes."
"Huh?"
Mengmeng removed her hands, looked at Jiang Muyang with shining eyes, and said in a sweet voice: "Daddy, I, I forgot where I was counting, so I have to start over."
"It's okay, let's go home and play with little pudding."
Jiang Muyang smiled slightly and got out of the car with Mengmeng in his arms.
But when he just put his hand on the fingerprint lock, his face changed slightly, and that feeling of heart tightening and hair standing on end came back!
Jiang Muyang didn't have time to think too much. He quickly kicked the ground with his feet and retreated quickly.
"Bang!"
Just when Jiang Muyang had just left the door.
A loud noise was heard.
Such a thick iron door was shattered.
Countless broken pieces of iron shot out, causing sharp bursts of wind.
Jiang Muyang protected Mengmeng with his right hand and waved his left hand violently in front of him.
A strong gust of wind blew out, sweeping away the iron blocks that were thrown in front of him.
"Tap tap tap!"
At the same time, a burst of rapid and heavy footsteps came.