Chapter 188 The cooked duck flew away
Wenjing is a student of the Department of XX of the University of Thunderbolt. She accidentally passed by this food alley tonight and was attracted by the open-air snack stall in the alley.
I just bought a few things to sit under a plastic umbrella to satisfy my cravings.
Immediately I heard the crackling sound of gunfire, which seemed to come from the teahouse in front. She remembered that the teahouse seemed to be called Yuwu Teahouse, with a very poetic and picturesque name.
After the gunshot, the alley immediately became noisy, and many people were talking and watching the other side, which was the back door of the teahouse.
There is only one-way road in the alley, and the other one was already illegally occupied by countless snack vendors at this time. Wenjing's current location is among these countless snack stalls.
Like all the curious melon-eating crowd, she turned her attention to the back door of the teahouse.
A group of people suddenly rushed out of there. A white-haired man in the crowd kept struggling while shouting insults. The group beside him pushed and shoved him and walked towards the dark seven-person car at the entrance of the alley.
Both parties in the conflict were obviously not good people, much like private affairs between the underworld.
All the people who were eating melons in the alley looked like they were not attentive to their own affairs. Many people even paid for it and left this chaotic place immediately.
Wen Jing shook her head and sat there motionlessly. She sucked the drink in the tube while thinking, "The public security in Xigang is getting worse and worse."
This idea just passed by...
Sudden--
A harsh engine sounded, and a black troop drove over from the alley behind like a crazy bison.
"Ahhhh--"
"Beware!"
All the people who were eating melons shouted and dodged, and many illegally placed open-air stalls flew up directly, as if they were swept by a Category 12 hurricane, and messy debris flew around.
A cart with spicy hot pot was poured over, and the soup, beef balls, vegetables, etc. inside were sprinkled everywhere. The boss and uncle hurriedly ran backwards.
Wen Jing was thrown directly onto the curb by a strong force. After a severe pain, a feeling of powerlessness spread from her shoulders down her entire arm.
Her arm was dislocated. She lay on the ground and looked painful...
She turned her head and saw that in her vision, the black dynasty was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, she rushed from the back alley to the front alley.
The group of people wrapped in white hair quickly avoided the white hair, and the white haired man took the opportunity to get rid of the shackles.
The car door opened and a very powerful male voice came from the car, "Get in the car!"
The white-haired man immediately jumped into the car door, bang, the car door closed, and the harsh engine sounded again. The black cyclone actually reversed backwards in place, and the four tires kept spinning backwards. In a blink of an eye, the car passed by Wen Jing's side.
"I'm sorry." A slightly apologetic apology floated out of the car window, with a pure Mandarin pronunciation.
Wen Jing lay on the ground and saw only a young man wearing a baseball cap with sunglasses on his nose and mask on his mouth.
The mysterious young man drove without stopping at all, and the black big run fell to the front and back, and disappeared from the alley.
The group of gang members who had lost their target saw that they were unscrupulous and got into their seven-man car and ran away.
The sirens were getting closer and closer, and they floated from east to west to the alley.
...
The black horse gallops on the road.
The dim yellow street lights outside the car window kept regressing backwards.
"Ass! You are so awesome! Liu Sir, I, Duan Kun, I, Tsim Sha Tsui, will accept you if I don't accept anyone!" Duan Kun in the passenger seat next to me, laughed nervously with his thumbs up.
Liu Jianming just focused on driving, not saying a word, just like when he didn't exist.
"Ok, OK." Duan Kun raised his hands and looked surrendered, stretched his head over and said with a shy face, "sorry, Liu Sir. I know it's my fault. It's all my fault. I should punish you. How can you punish you? I will admit all brothers."
Liu Jianming glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, "Hold your seat belt, let's talk about anything if you have any questions."
"Okay, okay. Liu Sir, I will do whatever you tell your brother." Duan Kun obediently pulled the seat belt over and buttoned it up, then closed his mouth and became a good baby.
If his younger brothers saw his attitude at this moment, they would never believe that this was their boss, that is, Duan Crazy, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, could make a hole in the sky.
However, Liu Jianming did not dump him at all, but just drove on his own and didn't say anything more to him.
Passing by a 24-hour convenience store, Liu Jianming opened the door and got out of the car alone, went in and bought two large bags of daily necessities, got in and continued driving.
...
Hongyun Finance Company boss office.
Han Chen was furious inside, and he swept all the documents and files on his desk, including computer monitors, to the ground, and the floor tiles were in a mess.
"Is it, waste, rice bucket! **********!" Han Chen cursed in Cantonese language that he couldn't understand at all, "He's the cooked duck flew away! What should I do? Let me tell me what should we do now?"
A group of younger brothers lowered their heads, except Chen Yongren.
"Brother Chen is a little worried," Chen Yongren advised, "The methods are all thought of. We still have two days left. We cannot give up easily until the last moment. Whoever wins and loses, how can we know until the time to reveal the sect?"
"Huh..." Han Chen took a deep breath and asked, "Aren, you have the most flexible head and the most ideas. Tell me what should we do now? In addition to the fact that Crazy Duan was rescued and unknown whereabouts, we also have to deal with the pressure from Tiaozi."
"Tiaozi is easy to deal with." Chen Yongren smiled slightly, "When I left just now, I took the computer hard drive of the teahouse. Except for the two military-equipped police, the only one left was the cashier girl. Fortunately, I just got the news that the two military-equipped police were all dead. As for the cashier girl... Brother Chen, you only need to send a few brothers to send some things to her house to greet him. I believe she won't say anything randomly. The rest are trivial matters, just make excuses. The law requires evidence."
Han Chen suddenly realized after saying this. He waved his hand and lit a few slight slaps on his younger brothers, "You, you, and you go and do things immediately, and do as Aren said just now."
"Yes, Brother Chen."
Several younger brothers walked out of the office door one after another, and only Han Chen and Chen Yongren were left in the office.
"Aren, the matter on Tiaozi has been resolved. What's your idea for that madman?" Han Chen asked. "Who is the one who rescued him? That person is clean and neat, never dragging his feet, and he will hit him with one blow. This person is never simple."
Chen Yongren smiled, "We don't need to waste our energy to guess who this person is. It is impossible to guess. As long as we catch Duan Crazy, everything we want to know can be solved."
"Then... what are you going to do, Aren?" Han Chen asked.
Chapter completed!