When Zhao Yu finally saw Tong Wen's figure, Tong Wen was lonely on the water gallery beside the lake, and there were a few unbelievable street lights around, reflecting the dim light.
The dim light gives people even the bright moon in the sky tonight.
Finally saw the figure of "Miss Sun", Zhao Yu's pace slowed down, and looked around alertly. I wanted to see if "Miss Sun" brought people over tonight.
When he left from the Os, the colleague who came out of Zhaojiacun also said that he was the first master of Zhao Yu. In fact, he was not just ridicule.
He Zhao Yu's skills are really good.
When the foundation was born, he had a strong body since he was a child.
Because of this, although he was born in rural areas and his degree is not high, the ambition has always been not small.
If it wasn't for his self -confidence, he would not have to meet with "Miss Sun" this time in such an inaccessible abandoned park.
He believes that even if "Miss Sun" brought a few people tonight, it may not be his opponent of Zhao Yu.
The most unsuitable, Zhao Yu can retreat throughout the body.
This is his confidence.
Zhao Yu looked around, and did not find a third person, and his pace slowly accelerated.
After a while, he came to Tong Wen's position nearly two or three meters near him. He had seen a dark luggage bag on the feet of Tong Wen long ago.
Presumably the bag contained in the one million cash.
When I thought of the money in the bag, Zhao Yu's heartbeat started to accelerate.
As long as he can get that one million, his life will be very different.
"Miss Sun, let you wait for a long time, sorry!"
Zhao Yu laughed.
Tong Wen, who had been facing him on his side, heard his words slowly, slowly turned around, under the dim light, he couldn't see her expression at this time, let alone her eyes at this time.
I only heard her glance at Zhao Yu, and then raised her left hand without saying a word. The screen of her mobile phone was on. Her left thumb pointed at a number on the screen of the mobile phone.
Two or three seconds later, the ringtone of the mobile phone on Zhao Yu sounded.
Zhao Yu frowned and took out the phone subconsciously, "Who calls me at this time?"
He muttered.
And Tong Wen, who was two or three meters away from him, saw the mobile phone in his hand, and suddenly said: "The money is in this bag, you can click it yourself! There are a lot of points, just like that!
! Still don't see you again! "
After speaking, before Zhao Yu reacted, she shook his hand at him, and then strode away from the other side of the hydrophilic corridor.
Zhao Yu frowned at her back, and lowered her head to look at the unsoliced call just appeared on the mobile phone -Miss Sun.
The phone just called him "Miss Sun". He hung up without waiting for him to answer.
What does this mean?
I just met, she called me?
The intuition reminds him that this is weird.
But where is the weirdness, he can't figure it out for a while.
No matter how much it is! First look at the money in the bag, whether it is one million enough.
As soon as the thoughts turned around, Zhao Yu immediately strode to the luggage bag that Miss Sun stayed in place. He rushed to the luggage bag, and Zhao Yu squatted down for the first time, reached out to the zipper on the bag, and suddenly opened the zipper.
Raider to open the bag at hand, he glanced at all the streams of banknotes in the bag.
His heartbeat accelerated again instantly.
He subconsciously used the mobile phone in his hand to illuminate the banknotes in his bag, trying to confirm whether he had seen correctly.
The next moment...
"Fuck! Are you trying to trick me?"
Zhao Yu's face turned red and he cursed angrily, because under the illumination of his mobile phone, he could see clearly that the bag was indeed full of banknotes, and the amount of each banknote was very large.
But for those who are riding horses...the amount is too high.
As you can see, each banknote is either one thousand or ten thousand in value. Not only are these not real banknotes, they are also fake banknotes.
It is the kind of ghost money that people burn to their ancestors when they worship their ancestors.
At this moment, he was filled with anger, rushing straight to his forehead. He suddenly stood up, raised his feet and chased after "Miss Sun".
but……
He just took two steps to catch up, and his footsteps immediately stopped.
Because he saw seven or eight men surrounding him without realizing it.
Each of these seven or eight men was wearing dark clothing. It would be difficult to find them if they were hiding there in the dark.
At this time, these seven or eight grown men were encircling him from three sides.
The only side that is not surrounded is the lake side.
More than ten meters away, Tong Wen stopped, and the seven or eight men surrounding Zhao Yu also stopped.
Tong Wen raised her hand and waved her finger towards Zhao Yu, saying coldly: "Hit me! As long as you don't beat him to death, if anything happens, I will take care of him!"
The voice of Ximen Group Security Director Yang Qibiao sounded, "Brothers! Follow me!"
With that said, Bendang strode towards Zhao Yu.
When several other people heard the sound, they didn't waste any time and rushed directly towards Zhao Yu. Everyone still had a swinging stick in their hand.
When Zhao Yu saw these people rushing over, he suddenly waved his right hand, and only heard a soft sound, and sticks appeared in the hands of these people.
Zhao Yu also had one of these before leaving the Os Hotel.
But at this time, so many sticks were used to deal with him, Zhao Yu.
Angry at being deceived by "Miss Sun", Zhao Yu didn't want to escape at this time, so he took out the folding knife that he had prepared long ago from his trouser pocket.
He opened the knife immediately, then raised his feet and rushed in the direction of "Miss Sun".
Over there, it was Yang Qibiao, who was born in a martial arts school, who rushed over.
The distance of more than ten meters disappeared at the feet of the two of them in the blink of an eye. Zhao Yu and Yang Qibiao rushed towards each other in opposite directions.
Zhao Yu held the knife in his right hand and gathered momentum at his waist. His steps did not slow down at all. As soon as a fierce light appeared in his eyes, he rushed to Yang Qibiao. With the knife in his right hand poised at his waist, he suddenly used force to stab Yang Qibiao on the opposite side.
And Yang Qibiao's response was also very quick.
As the stick in his hand hit Zhao Yu's raised left arm with a snap, Yang Qibiao turned his waist to one side to avoid Zhao Yu's long-prepared knife. Zhao Yu frowned and endured the pain in his left arm, feeling in his heart
With a fierce move, the folding knife in his right hand swept horizontally towards Yang Qibiao's waist and abdomen.
Yang Qibiao stepped back, and Zhao Yu jumped up, with the tip of the knife in his right hand downwards, and suddenly plunged downward from a high position, towards Yang Qibiao's face.
"Play with knives with me?"
In the dim light, Yang Qibiao caught a glimpse of the reflection of the blade, snorted coldly, suddenly threw away the stick in his hand, took half a step back again, and suddenly grabbed his hands towards the middle.
The next moment, Zhao Yu's feet landed on the ground, and his right forearm holding the knife was grabbed by Yang Qibiao's hands, one on the left and the other on the right.
When the forearm is grabbed and restrained, how can the knife in the hand still exert force?
Zhao Yu's expression changed, his right arm suddenly exerted force, and he suddenly pulled Yang Qibiao closer to him. At the same time, he suddenly raised his right foot and kicked Yang Qibiao in the lower abdomen.
It was too late, but it was too soon. When the two faced each other, they changed their moves very quickly. It all happened in the blink of an eye.