In the mortuary.
"Due to his stature and age, he is very similar to your son. Mr. Rao, please identify him."
Rao Tiansong walked towards the body bag slowly like a zombie. After just one glance, the light of hope immediately filled his eyes but dimmed. At the same time, he felt sick when he saw the rotting corpse and vomited on the spot. The bodyguards on the side looked at it. He immediately took out a tissue and handed it to Rao Tiansong and scolded the waiter beside him.
"They don't look alike at all. Are you kidding us?"
"Don't talk nonsense! If not, just sign and leave."
While Rao Tiansong was vomiting, hope began to rise in his heart. When the bodyguard tried to support him, he threw him away. He looked calm as if he had made up his mind.
"Help me find Uncle Quan, I want to talk to him."
I don’t know why, but the assistant and bodyguard shuddered when they heard the words in a very normal tone.
. . .
after an hour.
"Yizai, Rao Tiansong is ready to take action."
"Okay, I know."
. . .
At ten o'clock in the evening, it suddenly started raining heavily on Hong Kong Island.
Du Housheng drove out of his villa, and Liu Baoqiang, who was watching outside, saw him and followed him immediately.
Du Housheng's wife, Amy, saw a car following her husband and felt something was wrong, so she went downstairs and drove to follow her.
Liu Baoqiang followed Du Housheng for about five minutes. When he was watching him turn at an intersection, he was about to follow him. Suddenly, as if the road was too slippery, a large truck accidentally crossed in front of his car and blocked the way. Liu Baoqiang quickly braked.
Liu Baoqiang completely lost sight of Du Housheng, and the large truck in front turned too slowly. Other cars on the road began to curse, but there was nothing they could do. It was easy to get into trouble if it rained so hard.
Five minutes later, the traffic police had already arrived and the truck had not yet turned around. At this time, the truck suddenly stalled. The driver got out of the car and said helplessly to the traffic police: "It broke down. Call a tow truck."
The traffic policeman was also annoyed but had no choice but to call a tow truck to come quickly. Liu Baoqiang and his group also got out of the car and asked about the situation.
"Pounce on the street!"
"Tou, what should we do? The front and rear are blocked, and our car can't get out!"
"Lang Sha, let's call it a day after the road is clear. How can we chase after people who already don't know where they are?"
In this situation, a group of people could only lament their misfortune, but they did not suspect that there was something wrong with the big truck. Amy, who was following behind, was relieved to see that Liu Baoqiang and the others did not catch up.
When Liu Baoqiang was irritable, Zhan Boda finally relaxed. Although he was very rude to Rao Tiansong, he didn't want to push him so hard.
It was his boss who had been urging him. Recently, he felt that his patience was running out. Suddenly he received the news that Rao Tiansong's funds were about to be unfrozen. This time he could finally have a good sleep.
At this moment, he suddenly noticed that a car was driving up next to him. He looked up and saw Rao Tiansong looking at him with a ferocious face.
"Give me your son back!"
Rao Tiansong kept shouting these six words repeatedly, and Zhan Boda looked at him like a madman. Suddenly Rao Tiansong pointed a spray gun at him, and Zhan Boda was startled and quickly fell down.
boom!
After the shot, James' car hurriedly turned, knocked open an iron gate, and rushed into an open-air parking lot before colliding.
The two cars on Rao Tiansong's side were in hot pursuit, especially Rao Tiansong who kept chasing James' car with his spray.
"Give me your son back!"
As if he could only speak these six words, Rao Tiansong said no other words.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
A fierce gun battle broke out between the men of Zhan Boda and Rao Tiansong, but Rao Tiansong seemed to be oblivious and only saw Zhan Boda.
After a while, the gunfire became less and less frequent. Rao Tiansong got out of the car and shot someone when he saw someone standing there. Regardless of whether it was his subordinate, he was shot several times in a while as if he didn't feel anything. Now in his eyes Only Jamboda.
boom!
With another shot, James' driver was sprayed into a sieve. At this time, Rao Tiansong relied entirely on his belief in revenge to support himself.
In fact, he knew that there was no hope for his son after so many days without news. He had been hypnotizing himself in the past few days. The rotting corpse in the morning completely shattered his fantasy, making him involuntarily think about whether his son was also with him. Like this corpse, there was only despair in his heart.
"Give me your son back!"
boom!
The bullet hit the car and caused a burst of sparks. James got out of the car and ran away.
Click, click, click.
Rao Tiansong finally ran out of bullets. Zhan Boda breathed a sigh of relief after hearing a jamming sound and ran faster at the same time. He was soaked by the heavy rain and was covered in mud and water. Suddenly, there was the sound of an engine starting. It gave him a bad premonition and he quickly turned his head.
He only saw Rao Tiansong driving a car towards him, accompanied by those six words.
"Give me your son back!"
James was so frightened that he fell and quickly got up and ran away, but two legs could not outrun four wheels.
With a bang, James was knocked out and lay on the ground twitching. Rao Tiansong felt that it was not enough and continued to rush towards him and ran over him several times before stopping the car.
Looking at the bloody Jameson on the ground, Rao Tiansong finally let go of his breath and lay on the steering wheel crying.
Only then did he feel the pain in his body. Although the few shots he shot missed his vital points, they also caused a lot of blood loss and his vision gradually became blurred.
Rao Tiansong forced himself out of the car and knelt down on the muddy dirt road. Looking at James's mangled body, he still said the same six words weakly: "Give me your son..."
This sentence seemed to use up all his strength. After shouting, he fell to the ground and waited for the moment when his life would end.
Tread, tread, tread. . .
A burst of footsteps broke the brief tranquility of the rainy night. Du Housheng came to Rao Tiansong wearing a raincoat and looked down at him.
Rao Tiansong just looked at Du Housheng calmly, and did not think about why Du Housheng came here at this time. He was going to die anyway, and it was useless to think about anything now.
Du Housheng knelt down in front of him and said happily: "Actually, your son's death was much worse than yours."
These words, like the whispers of a devil, made Rao Tiansong shudder. He immediately felt the will to survive and wanted to get up, but his body was unconscious and he couldn't move. Du Housheng just looked at him with a smile on his face, as if he was It feels like I have encountered the happiest thing in the world.
Rao Tiansong stared at Du Housheng with a pair of selective and devouring eyes. His body slowly lost his breath. After turning into a corpse, his eyes never closed and he still stared at Du Housheng.
Du Housheng slowly stood up, the corners of his mouth slowly curved and he laughed up to the sky.
"Hahahahahahaha! Hahahahahahaha!"
Du Housheng's smile grew wider and wider until he was completely hysterical. No customer he had killed could make him so happy. He felt like he had been redeemed.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
"Good! Very energetic!"
