The assassin is an Asian, with yellow skin, dark eyes, dark hair, wearing a camouflage uniform, and his sniper rifle in his hand scattered on the railing on the roof. He was half lying against the railing, with white foam overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and the man was already dead.

The young man wearing earrings rushed forward with a gun, reached out to find his breath at this moment, and then frowned and shouted: "Damn it! Potassium cyanide poisoning! He committed suicide by taking poison, and the person was already dead!"

A few minutes later, the Asian assassin was carried downstairs.

...Two days later, Zhang Jun, Tian Bigai and Li Hongming returned to Long H.

Zhang Jun originally wanted to stay for a while, but after all, he hadn't seen Zhang Ziqiang for two years and wanted to have fun talking about the past. But after staying in Mod D Special Zone for two days, Zhang Jun felt... this place was too messy.

Compared with this, the mainland is almost the same as heaven.

At least in the mainland, you don’t have to worry about snipers hundreds of meters away, and you don’t have to worry too much about robbing people when you go out at night. But in the Mod D Special Zone, this kind of thing seems to be the norm.

I stayed in the hotel at night, and it was 11 or 2 o'clock. I occasionally heard people fighting on the streets outside, cutting up the squads on the streets.

If he stayed there, Zhang Jun felt that the possibility of being killed by a man would greatly increase, so he found a reason and said goodbye to Meng Yunsheng.

...Of course, this is a later story. Time goes back to the day when Meng Yunsheng was sniped at around 11 o'clock.

In a suite in Jinfeng Hotel.

In the suite, there were only Zhang Ziqiang and Meng Yunsheng. While changing the medicine for Meng Yunsheng, Zhang Ziqiang frowned and said to Meng Yunsheng: "Brother Sheng, I said it long ago. It's better not to do such things. The risk is too great. You said that the sniper D doesn't have eyes, and it's a few centimeters long. If you shoot you in the head, then you're still playing with yarn?"

Meng Yunsheng's forehead was sweating. Even though he had a bulletproof vest, he was still injured by a shock and was seriously injured. It was logical that his condition required hospitalization, but it was quite critical these days, so he went to the hospital to bandage it briefly, and after getting some medicine, he stopped staying in the hospital.

He gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his shoulders and said in a deep voice: "No, Jiahe is pushing me too hard, don't you see that? This time there was such a big accident in the casino, it was his secret trick behind his back. He is pushing me! He is also testing the old man's attitude."

"Then you can't do this? People say they are trying to make a fucking trick, but are you thinking of a fucking trick? Are you gambled with your life? If there is a slight mistake, nothing will be gone, let alone fighting with Jiahe."

"Can I not fight for it? They are the same mother, I am a stepmother. You know what kind of virtue he is. And Jiahe is so mean. He is in power. Can he tolerate me? Haha!"

Zhang Ziqiang was speechless.

"I did this, but I was actually forcing the old man. The old man's health was not as good as before. I don't know how many years he could stay. Although he was a little biased towards me now, if he left without leaving anything, I'll fight with Jiahe?"

Zhang Ziqiang applied some medicine to Meng Yunsheng's shoulder, then tied it with gauze, and sighed and said, "Brother Sheng, do you think the old man can't see your business? I want me to tell you, although he is old and his eyes are a little cloudy, his heart is bright, and he is clear."

"He can definitely see it, but so what?" Meng Yunsheng lit a cigarette with his shirtless eyes, looking at Fanxing in the sky outside the window: "Sometimes I really understand him very well. The palms and backs of his hands are full of flesh, and it's not good to cut anywhere."

Zhang Ziqiang lowered his head and glanced at Meng Yunsheng's side face, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Actually, I think Brother Wen is pretty good. He is a bit like Cao Zhi from our Three Kingdoms period. He has no ambitions and is content with leisure."

Meng Yunsheng didn't answer the silence, took a sip of cigarette, then frowned and asked, "You have always mentioned it to me. I met him today."

Zhang Ziqiang blinked and grinned and said, "Did you meet Brother Jun? How about it?"

Meng Yunsheng thought for a moment and said, "It's okay. When we first met, I feel that this person is talking and doing well, and I didn't ask me for anything because of your relationship."

"I just said, my brother is not that kind of person." Zhang Ziqiang said with a lip lip: "He is not that kind of philistine at all. I was so poor that I picked up garbage and cheated him for 200 yuan. He didn't scold me, but took care of me. I still remember that I stabbed someone to death at the bus station that winter. At that time, people from black and white were looking for me. He was under a lot of pressure. If someone else had probably handed me over to the thunder, but he didn't. Instead, he asked someone to get me to Yun N's side."

Hearing this, Meng Yunsheng glared and cursed: "Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense. How many times have you heard of this mess?"

Zhang Ziqiang scratched his head, frown at him and said, "Hehe, Brother Sheng, are you jealous?"

"roll!"

I have to say that the environment has a great impact on people. If it were when Zhang Jun first met him in 2003, his personality gave people a bit dull, inferiority and introvertedness, but later it gradually improved in more than half a year, and then when he arrived at Meng Yunsheng, he was no longer the same as before, and he became much cheerful and lively.

After Zhang Ziqiang helped Meng Yunsheng put on his clothes, he reached out to massage his shoulder and knocked on his back, "Brother Sheng, please do something?"

"explain."

"Didn't you always feel that it's very difficult to play with Jiahe, and you can't beat him? You're not as good as..."

"You mean to pull your brother together?"

"yes."

Meng Yunsheng frowned and then said softly: "Wait a little longer. When he develops, his physique is now... too thin."

...Two days later, Zhang Jun received a call from Zhou Jianglin when he was still back in Long H's car.

"Hey Brother Zhou?"

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Jianglin smiled and said, "Xiaojun, I heard that you have been traveling to Waiguo these days, how are you?"

Zhang Jun was stunned for a moment and said casually: "Hey, the world outside is not very friendly and I don't stay happy, so I came back. Now in the car, I guess I can arrive at Shao D by night."

"Well, then let's have a good chat when you come back."

"Brother Zhou, our old friend, are you doing something wrong? Just tell me if you have something."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jianglin was silent for a while before saying on the phone: "Then I just said it, that's right. I have a friend who is Shao Y's, and I want to come to Shao D to have fun."

Zhang Jun was stunned, "Just play? Brother Zhou, aren't you also from Shao D?"
Chapter completed!