The Lamborghini was going so fast that it hit a telegraph pole and was almost scrapped. The car's body even caught fire!
"Damn it!"
Ren Yun, who was sitting in the RV, couldn't help but cursed and pretended to get out of the car.
But Shuang'er immediately stopped Ren Yun and said hurriedly: "Young Master, you can't go down...their target is you!"
"Young master, don't make things difficult for us."
Seeing that Shuang'er, Ling Leng, and all the bodyguards were in such a difficult situation, Ren Yun had no choice but to nod his head and reluctantly compromised.
Then Ren Yun issued an order: "Rescue people first... I don't know if the driver is still alive."
Shuang'er took the order and hurriedly went to the Lamborghini with a few bodyguards to save people.
Ling Leng waved his hand at Yun Yingying's killer, signaling them all to be alert.
Ling Leng climbed up to a big tree and observed it for a long time with a luminous telescope.
After confirming that the assassins had left, Ling Leng returned to Ren Yun and said, "Young Master, you are safe!"
"Um!"
Ren Yun had a cold face and strode out of the RV.
The Lamborghini has been scrapped, but the fire has been controlled. The driver of Ren Yun's Lamborghini was shot in the head and has been dead for a long time.
"Young Master, it's so dangerous... Fortunately you took the RV, otherwise... the consequences would be disastrous!"
Ren Yun drives by himself most of the time, but when he gets tired, he lets someone else drive the car and takes the RV himself.
Tonight, Ren Yun was exhausted and handed the Lamborghini to a driver casually, but unexpectedly he died!
It can be seen from this that the person who secretly took action was Ren Yun.
For a time, Shuang'er, Ling Leng and others were worried.
However, Ren Yun glanced at them, laughed, and asked: "Am I not dead? What are they doing with their droopy faces?"
"Young Master, you are blessed with great fortune..."
Shuang'er's eyes were red, but Ren Yun held her in his arms and interrupted her.
"Xiao Leng, this shot can kill my driver, but can it kill you?"
"I don't know, I probably can't!" Ling Leng never spoke loudly, but he never felt ashamed, saying: "Like me, I have a strong sense of danger...
Before the other party could shoot, maybe I had already sensed the danger."
Ling Leng was not talking nonsense. For a master like him who climbed out of the dead, his sensitivity to danger was beyond what science could explain.
"I see...then do you think that shot can kill me?"
"This...90% is impossible!"
"Haha!" Ren Yun laughed and said softly to Shuang'er: "Did you hear that? Those people can't kill me!"
"But there's still 10% left!" Shuang'er pouted and muttered in a low voice.
No matter who you are, becoming the target of a sniper rifle will always be risky.
At this time, Ling Leng put his head into the car, took out the bullet from the driver's head, and then said: "It's the bullet from the American Fatye 130 long-range sniper rifle!
Young Master, this type of sniper rifle is one of the types of sniper rifles commonly used by the Hamster Killer Group."
After saying this, Ling Leng looked at an unfinished building a thousand meters away and said, "Young Master, this bullet was shot from the top floor of the unfinished building."
"Come on, follow me!"
Upon hearing this, Shuang'er took out a gun from his body and ran towards the unfinished building.
"Come back here!" Ren Yun said, dumbfounded, "You're just going to make a fuss... Listen to what Xiao Leng has to say!"
That unfinished building is about two thousand meters away from here.
The killers of the Hamster Killer Group will definitely have fled long after they fired the shot. This is the most basic common sense for killers.
This is also the reason why Ling Leng didn't chase after getting off the car. At this time, Shuang'er chased after him, which was just a waste of energy.
"Hitting the target with one shot from a distance of about two thousand meters can be called an S-level sharpshooter!" Ling Leng played with the bloody bullet and said: "The top 100 killers in the world, an S-level marksman!"
Sharpshooters, no more than twenty people.
There are only two S-level sharpshooters in the Hamster Killer Group, one is the Death God Oizumi Satoshi, and the other is Hawkeye!
Young Master, if I guess correctly, the person who wants to assassinate you this time is Hawkeye!"
"Hawkeye?" No. 5 flashed a cold light, clenched the gun in his hand, looked around and said: "Hawkeye, who ranks 80th on the global killer list... I have long wanted to meet him. I hope
He doesn’t want to disappoint me.”
Yun Yingying's No. 5, his nickname is Gun Soul, is ranked 81 on the global killer rankings.
Moreover, the No. 5 gun soul, Eagle Eye, has detailed information on the ranking list. The reason why these two people are in the top 100 of the ranking list is because they have shrewd marksmanship and can defeat the enemy with a hundred steps.
However, No. 5 has always been very unhappy with this ranking. Why should Hawkeye put a name down on himself?
"No. 5, the eagle eye is left to you!" Ling Leng patted No. 5 on the shoulder, and then said to Ren Yun: "Young Master, the Hamster Killer Group has taken action!
Before I dig out those mice, I beg you not to leave the Ren family manor."
"What? I'm going to be so scared by a few little mice that I don't dare to go out?" Ren Yun was very dissatisfied with Ling Leng's request and said: "Xiao Leng, dig out those little mice for me quickly! If I'm scared by them,
I'm too scared to go out, I can't afford to lose this person."
"Yes, young master!"
Ling Leng knew that he had said the wrong thing. What he wanted to do was to dig out the members of the Hamster Killer Group, not restrict the young master's personal freedom.
Sitting in the RV, Ren Yun said to Shuang'er: "Have a good time taking care of the driver's family. Send them five million first... If you need anything else, just ask."
Returning to the Ren family manor, Ren Yun spent the night in Han Yuqing's Qingguo Qingcheng Pavilion.
The next day, after breakfast, Ren Yun prepared generous gifts and went to Yufangzhai.
Ancestor He Zhonghe was the imperial cook employed by Emperor Kangxi.
The He family's Yufangzhai has a history of more than 200 years and has been passed down in the hands of He Zhong. But in the generation of his son He Miaojie, he integrated into the corporate management model. Yufangzhai not only made He Miaojie worth over 100 million, but also became Li.
One of the city's attractions.
Today, Ren Yun went to Yufangzhai to visit He Zhong and his son. He had something important to ask for.
"Hey, Ren Yun, what a coincidence!"
Stopping at the entrance of Yufangzhai, Ren Yun just got out of the car when he heard someone greeting him from behind.
Looking back, I saw Han Shuo from the Han family and Han Yuqing's father, Han Haijun.
"Han Shuo!" Ren Yun looked Han Shuo up and down and threatened: "I heard that you have been dishonest recently? When I free up my hands to deal with you, I will not only make you suffer physical pain, but also will
I want your life."
"You...you...you..." Seeing Ren Yun's sharp eyes, Han Shuo couldn't help but take a few steps back in fright, and said tremblingly: "What do you want in public?"