Daqing's eyes were red, his eyes were staring at He Fuyou, and he said in a low voice, "You have robbery, and I have it too! In this small place, do you think you can take us away?"

"Yes! You have robbed, and there are also some, and there are quite a few people." He Fuyou said softly, glanced at Daqing, and then stared at Meng Yunsheng, "But Meng Yunsheng, our identities are different. You are in a suit and can move your family to the G Club. I am just an errand, a mud-legged person who does dirty work. You and I are fighting bayonets here, and it's a big deal. Mr. Meng, who do you think the working class and social public opinion will sympathize with?"

Meng Yunsheng took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked coldly, "Do you think...I dare not make it bigger? Do you want to kidnap me from public opinion?"

"Swish"

He Fuyou reached out and grabbed the snatch from a young man next to Meng Yunsheng, put the snatch on his chest, and said casually, "Meng Yunsheng, if you don't believe it, you can snatch it now. It's not that I threatened you, I have already contacted overseas media. As long as the matter is heard, you and I will go to the news together within two minutes."

While Meng Yunsheng was talking to He Fuyou, Zhang Ziqiang, who was standing by, did not leave, but was now with a very complicated expression, and his head quickly turned and thinking.

What Zhang Ziqiang thought the most was... He Fuyou was actually from Meng Jiahe!

Thinking down along this line, Zhang Ziqiang became more and more shocked the more he thought about it.

If He Fuyou was from Meng Jiahe, why didn't he start robbing him when he came to pick him up in Country T? At that place at that time, he could have taken him and Zhang Sanlang and the others in one fell swoop.

On the other hand, if the one who hijacked him before was Meng Jiahe, then He Fuyou was Meng Jiahe's person, it would be completely unreasonable, because Meng Jiahe had no need to hijack him first, and then showed goodwill, and let him go? What is his purpose?

My brain is soaked, or I am so funny?

Assuming that the facts are as Zhang Sanlang said, and at the beginning, Meng Yunsheng wanted to kill him, then this matter could be explained.

If you think boldly, I thought... Meng Yunsheng arranged it to send Zhang Ziqiang to T Country. The news was leaked by Meng Yunsheng himself. The purpose was to use Meng Jiahe's name to kill Zhang Ziqiang halfway, so as to lead Zhang Jun into the game completely and point the steal at Meng Jiahe.

Meng Yunsheng's plan was pretty good, but he didn't expect something wrong in the middle. First, Zhang Sanlang took the lead in seeing the clues, warned in advance, and prepared, so he escaped with Zhang Ziqiang. Then Meng Yunsheng called He Fuyou in Country T again, and He Fuyou led people all the way to prepare for the final attack.

But since He Fuyou is Meng Jiahe's family, Meng Jiahe naturally understands Meng Yunsheng's plan, so He Fuyou didn't listen to Meng Yunsheng's arrangements at all and let Zhang Ziqiang go without authorization...

This conjecture seems bold, but in fact it can be self-consistent, and it has many logic. When Zhang Ziqiang thought of this result, he felt mixed feelings for a while.

Meng Yunsheng sneered and said to He Fuyou, "It seems that you have been lying inside and outside for a long time, and are you well prepared?"

"You don't have to tease me. I never treat you as my elder brother. You just care about me as an errand runner. Apart from that little bit of money, there is nothing else to talk about."

"Well, then, according to your wishes, I can only kneel down today and leave with you?"

He Fuyou heard this and stared at Meng Jiahe with his eyes narrowed. After a while of silence, he suddenly asked, "Are you delaying time?"

Meng Yunsheng frowned and was about to reply.

"Stop him!"

He Fuyou gritted his teeth and pointed at Meng Yunsheng, and his body quickly shrank towards the crowd behind him.

"Big! Big!"

The gunfight between the two sides broke out in an instant. Within two seconds, five or six people fell from the stairs from the second floor to the first floor of the hotel, and blood flowed from the stairs from the second floor to the ground close to the first floor.

"Big!" "Big!"

Meng Yunsheng was wearing a bulletproof vest. Before He Fuyou's people opened the snatch, he was blocked and pressed behind him by Daqing.

"Crazy"

He Fuyou was protected by a group of people behind, and at the same time, a group of people rushed towards the second floor while stepping on the heads of the fallen people.

And just as He Fuyou and Meng Yunsheng's men had a close-range gunfight at the entrance of the stairs.

There is a lawn above a roughly 200 square meters behind Vientiane Hotel.

A military propeller incited and slowly descended.

When Wu Zhi was about ten meters away from the ground, Wu Zhi's cabin door opened, and then he saw soldiers in full-suited uniforms holding ropes and starting to descend from Wu Zhi.

A hundred meters north of the lawn was a large shopping mall. At this moment, many people saw Wu Zhi, and many people quickly took out their cell phones to take photos.

In the stairwell on the first and second floors of the hotel, the hollow bricks on the north side of the platform between the two indirect floors are the ones. He Fuyou had just walked two steps downstairs and saw Wu Zhi in the air and the soldiers who were constantly rising from Wu Zhi.

"I'm nm! It's so fast!" He Fuyou hesitated for a moment, then pointed to Xiang Pan not far away, and shouted, "Bow him to death! Let's go!"

Everyone was stunned, and then He Fuyou's people rushed forward and did it on the spot, just in a daze.

"Chalala" a group of people then walked downstairs like a tide.

Zhang Ziqiang glanced at Meng Yunsheng in the corner of the second floor with complicated eyes, then mixed in the crowd and walked downstairs.

"Swish"

In the chaotic crowd, He Fuyou reached out and pulled Zhang Ziqiang, and whispered, "Don't run around, go with me."

Zhang Ziqiang was stunned and followed a little in dismay.

"Dao thud!" "Dao thud!"

Soldiers in camouflage uniforms rushed towards the hotel with a slight charge in their hands.

About ten seconds later, He Fuyou's people dispersed, and some of them got on the bus, took off their coats, threw them away, and snatched them up in the chaotic crowd, hiding them all.

He Fuyou, Zhang Sanlang, Zhang Ziqiang and others happened to leave the hotel at this time and just squeezed into a van.

"stop!"

"Hold your head right away! Squat down!"

"parking!"

The soldiers used robbery to force him, but there were too many people He Fuyou came this time, with at least sixty or seventy people, and at most ten soldiers.

In this comparison of the number of people, it is impossible to catch everyone. You can only pick the leader and catch the nearby ones!

"Swish"

A soldier ran towards He Fuyou's van with a snatch.

"Tm! It's a death to catch it. Who cares if you are formal or hired?"

He Fuyou's eyes were red, and he turned his head and shouted at Zhang Sanlang and the others, "Look down! Sit firmly!"
Chapter completed!