"Catch him." Wang Shangen shouted. He still remembered that in Jordan, this guy beat him violently, and his accomplice also hit the artery of the biochemical expert.

However, he still stopped his men from pulling out guns and said, "Put away the guns." This is the Jockey Club, and many rich people in Xiangjiang are members, including the richest man. The consequences of doing things here will be very troublesome.

Wan Yang cursed in his heart and quickly judged the current situation. The terrain here was not complicated. Over time, he would be in a very unfavorable situation.

However, looking at the group of people chasing behind them, although they were yelling and cursing, no one took out a weapon, which seemed to be a concern.

Wan Yang threw out all the movable objects at hand while contacting Zhang Biao, "Damn, is it such a coincidence?"

But Zhang Biao couldn't spare any time now, "You hold on for a while, I'll contact the boss."

"Needless to say, I'm on my way over there in ten minutes." They were not using mobile phones, but high-power radios.

Wan Yang stopped talking. The pressure of being chased by more than a dozen people behind him was really great. The corridor was not particularly spacious. One or two fast runners caught up and were beaten back by Wan Yang. This guy fought hard and was really very Scary.

Further ahead is the end of the corridor. There is no way. People in the surrounding rooms heard the noise and pushed open the door. Wan Yang rushed in directly, pulled out the pistol from his waist and fired twice towards the glass facing the track. The gun was fired, the people in the room were in chaos, and several women screamed in fright.

How could Wan Yang care so much? He picked up a chair and threw it towards the glass, causing the glass window to shatter.

Without any hesitation, he jumped out of the broken floor-to-ceiling window. The crowd in the stands below even screamed. At a height of three floors, this guy fell directly onto the chair in the stands.

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"Bang", someone fired, but one of his subordinates couldn't hold back. He took out his gun, pointed it at Wan Yang's back and pulled the trigger.

"Tmd, who fired the gun?" Wang Shangen rushed over and kicked the younger brother who fired the gun out of the window. He stood in front of the broken floor-to-ceiling window and looked at Wan Yang's back. Since he had already shot, there was nothing wrong with him. He was worried, "Go down and chase him, don't let him run away."

A group of mercenaries finally started to show no scruples, "Anyone who doesn't want to die, stay away...", shouting as they passed through the crowd. The young and Dangerous boys in Xiangjiang should not be so bold, swaggering through the city with guns.

Spectators and racecourse staff at the scene began to call the police, and people like Wang Shangen began to evacuate. This guy sat in his car and said, "Go to the airport, go to Macau first."

He felt that seeing the person with whom he had had conflicts was not a good sign. How could such a coincidence happen? So even if he hadn't figured out the person's intentions yet, he was ready to evacuate first.

If you want to survive in this industry, you will never be able to survive without being careful. Those who are high-profile and ostentatious have long become the nourishment of others.

Wan Yang is still running away, with more than a dozen people chasing behind him, but these people are obviously not locals and are even less familiar with the roads in the New Territories than Wan Yang.

"Where is your position?" Xu Chuan has already arrived.

"Near the subway station, behind Parknshop Supermarket." Wanyang quickly reported a location. Wanyang stuck the gun on his lower back, but he didn't want to kill people blatantly here unless he had to.

Using hands and feet, he climbed up a fence gate into a yard, and then climbed out through the back wall.

"He's over here." A mercenary hid his gun under his clothes, looked inside at the door, found someone inside, and then passed through the side path.

"I'm at the back of the supermarket",

"I've already run away." Wan Yang had no way to look back and could only keep moving forward.

"Got it." Xu Chuan didn't say anything. This kind of temporary evacuation plan will definitely cause countless problems, and missing the evacuation point is just one of them.

Continue to start the car and chase forward. Fortunately, it's not far this time. How can they outrun the car with two legs?

"You turn left at the next intersection, I'll be on the main road." Xu Chuan estimated the distance and kept accelerating.

After turning the corner, Xu Chuan braked and slowed down, quickly opened his seat belt, bent down and opened the passenger door. Wan Yang had already rushed out of the alley, "Get in." A group of people behind him were already there. Caught up.

Wan Yang jumped up directly. A group of people behind him raised their guns and were about to shoot. Then they were stopped by a leader, "Don't shoot." There was someone on the other side to respond. Even if you shoot, you may not be able to keep the person behind. Moreover, this is already the main road, and it is very busy with people and cars, so it is better not to cause trouble.

"Boss, there's someone on the other side, we've lost track of them." He asked the mercenaries to separate and leave quickly. They had just opened fire in the racecourse, and the police should have arrived by now.

Wang Shangen cursed at the opposite side, "Let them hide first and evacuate those with clues to Macau." Although this incident did not disrupt his plan, he could not follow the progress of the incident in Xiangjiang in case something happened. Whatever the situation is, I am really beyond my control.

"Are you sure it's Wang Shangen?" Xu Chuan looked in the rearview mirror to make sure no one was following him.

"Sure, it must be him." Wan Yang gasped. This trip made him very tired. If there weren't too many people on the other side, he would rather fight with him.

Xu Chuan touched his chin, and used his right hand to touch the gear knob as a habit. Then he discovered with embarrassment that it was a right-hand drive car, "I hate shit-stirring sticks like Da Ying the most. Even this damn car is different from others."

"Why did this guy come here? Has he had any contact with that woman?" Xu Chuan's first thought was that the messenger, whether Chi Dao and Wang Shangen cooperated.

"I didn't see it. I didn't see him until that woman came out." Wan Yang shook his head. He almost fell into trouble this time. If it weren't for the attitude of the Jockey Club people and the other party's scruples, he would never have been able to escape.

Xu Chuan thought for a while, and like Wang Shangen, he also believed that this was definitely not a coincidence.

"Boss, how is Wanyang? Is he still alive?" Zhang Biao's voice sounded.

"I'm fine."

"Oh no, so many people haven't caught up with you? It's a disaster for thousands of years."

"Stop talking about it, what about that woman?" Xu Chuan quickly interrupted the two of them, otherwise they might not know where it would lead.

"By the way, that woman seems to be going to the airport, and I think she seems to have spotted me." Zhang Biao drove the car and followed a taxi in front, and Zhang Yijun was in the car.

Xu Chuan patted the steering wheel. Normally, two people would work together to follow her, making it difficult to be discovered. As expected, one person couldn't frighten the woman.

"It's okay. I'll ask over there if they arrested her directly." Xu Chuan drove his car and dialed Luo Jialing's number. He didn't know whether points would be deducted for making calls while driving in Xiangjiang.

"Let her go, can you still follow?" Luo Jialing wrote the situation on paper and handed it to Song An, who was in a meeting.

Xu Chuan thought for a while, "Yes, yes, but who will reimburse the air tickets?" Who knows where this woman is going. What if she goes to Colombia? Air tickets are very expensive.

Luo Jialing almost choked, "Keep the ticket, I'll pay for it for you."

"That's no problem. By the way, are there any travel expenses?"

"roll"