The roar of the engine woke up Zhang Jiaqiang.
He sensed danger in his peripheral vision, and at the last moment he pushed Gao Jie to the side of the road and yelled, "Be careful!"
He suddenly turned around and rushed out to the other side.
The white van, like lightning, passed through the gap between the two of them, almost wiping their clothes.
However, no one was hurt.
Gao Jie fell to the ground and then woke up. She turned to look at Zhang Jiaqiang on the other side who was also struggling to stand up. She hurriedly took out her phone to call the police.
At this moment, she saw two black figures suddenly appear on the roadside. They seemed to be holding something in their hands and rushed towards Zhang Jiaqiang.
She realized that these two people were definitely not here to save people, so she hurriedly yelled, "Jia Qiang, watch your back!"
At this moment, Zhang Jiaqiang was sitting up slowly in a fit of dizziness. After hearing Gao Jie's warning, he suddenly turned his head and saw two men holding stick-like objects in their hands very close to him.
His heart thumped, this was a premeditated assassination!
In his busy schedule, he didn't have time to take out the real thing on his lower back, so he only had time to roll to one side.
The wheel rolled out five or six meters, the world spun, and my head became even more dizzy.
It was precisely this way that he avoided the wooden sticks swung by the two men.
"Damn, this kid is quite flexible!"
"Stop talking nonsense and chase!"
The two men ran wildly and arrived behind Zhang Jiaqiang in the blink of an eye. One of them raised a wooden stick and hit him hard on the back of the head.
"go to hell!"
Just when the wooden stick was about to fall, Zhang Jiaqiang suddenly lay down on the ground, holding a dark thing in his hand, pointed it at the attacker behind him, and pulled the trigger cleanly.
A crisp gunshot broke the silence of the night. The man holding the wooden stick paused and immediately fell backwards. His whole body twitched. The smell of blood mixed with gunpowder smoke immediately filled the night.
The other person was a little slower and froze in fright when he heard the gunshot.
He never dreamed that the other party would actually have a real guy.
Now he understood that if he moved forward, he would be courting death. He turned around and ran towards the river bank, intending to jump into the river and swim away.
But how could Zhang Jiaqiang let him go?
A gust of evil wind sounded, and a wooden stick whirled and hit the fleeing guy on the back of the head.
This guy seemed to have been hit by a car. A cloud of blood spurted out from his mouth and nose. He fell forward and fell to the ground. He twitched a few times and stopped moving.
The white van had turned around from the front and was heading this way.
The person in the cab first heard the gunfire and thought it was firecrackers. When he got closer, he saw that his two companions had fallen to the ground, and the target was standing on the roadside looking at him with cold eyes.
The driver couldn't help but feel his heart tremble, and a strong sense of fear arose spontaneously. He wanted to turn around, but it was too late.
I saw fire spurting out from the target's hand, and then a few white flowers bloomed on the windshield in front of me.
The driver's body trembled and he subconsciously stepped on the brakes.
By the time the car came to a complete stop, it was less than half a meter away from Zhang Jiaqiang.
The real thing in his hand was almost pressed against the windshield.
Seeing the black liquid splashing everywhere in the dimly lit carriage, Zhang Jiaqiang blew on the muzzle of the gun where the smoke had not cleared, and put away the real thing.
He whispered to himself, "The large-caliber Tokarov is really powerful!"
At this time, Gao Jie ran over screaming regardless of the danger, and flew into Zhang Jiaqiang's arms.
"Are you okay? I was scared to death!"
Zhang Jiaqiang patted her shoulder gently and said.
"What are you afraid of? This is just a small scene!"
He was right. Compared to the last shootout in a residential building in Guangzhou, this time it was an extremely small scene!
Gao Jie couldn't understand what a big scene was and said hurriedly.
"I have already called the police. There won't be any more killers. Who are these people? Why do they want to kill us?"
Zhang Jiaqiang shook his head and said, "It's easy to know who is behind the scenes. There should be someone alive!"
After saying that, he let go of Gao Jie and walked towards the man who was knocked unconscious by the stick.
The man suddenly felt that he could no longer breathe, and struggled a few times to open his eyes.
The guy who was the prey just now was standing in front of him, covering his mouth and nose with a piece of wet cloth.
This guy struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free from the opponent's iron-like arms, so he could only let himself be slowly suffocated to death.
Just when he rolled his eyes and was about to go into shock, the wet cloth on his mouth suddenly loosened a little, and he could finally breathe fresh air.
This guy had just taken a few puffs, and felt that his mouth and nose were being covered again, and he was about to faint again from the pain.
At this moment, the man's voice seemed to be illusory.
"Give you a chance to explain clearly who is behind the scenes, otherwise you will go to hell with them!"
This guy took advantage of his mouth and nose to loosen up, took a big breath of air, and roared in a low voice.
"Don't, don't kill me, I say, I say everything..."
A few minutes later, a series of sirens sounded from far to near, and several police cars with flashing lights arrived at the scene.
...
It was already late at night when Zhang Jiaqiang and Gao Jie left the security team.
Tie Zhu also arrived with his bodyguards, as well as lawyers hired by the factory.
A man wearing the captain's uniform sent them out.
"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, Director Gao, we will do our best to investigate the instigators behind the scenes and give you justice!"
Zhang Jiaqiang nodded noncommittally, said goodbye and went to Gis 118.
Tie Zhu turned around in the passenger seat and asked, "Brother, where are you going?"
Zhang Jiaqiang pointed ahead, "Take a look at the night view!"
The car started and drove forward along the dimly lit late-night road.
In the back compartment, Gao Jie nestled on Zhang Jiaqiang's shoulder and said softly.
"Who did you offend? As for the murderer, was it a competitor?"
Zhang Jiaqiang almost tortured that guy to death today, but in the end he only got one piece of useful information.
These people come from a killer organization called the White Tiger Group. The boss is named Bai Hu. He has pale hair. He is not dyed, nor is he an old man, but a young man with white hair.
Gone!
I don't know anything about the others. This guy is just the lowest level killer of the White Tiger Regiment. He can't even be called a killer. He is at best a thug.
The man driving today was a small boss and might have more information than him. It was a pity that Zhang Jiaqiang sent him to see the King of Hell.
This kid has never even met White Tiger, let alone where their headquarters is, who their main members are, and he doesn’t even know their contact information!
It can be said that all clues are lost.
Even if the security team is full of Holmes, Conan, and Paul, they can't even hope to solve the case.
Zhang Jiaqiang said in a deep voice, "Although there is no evidence, it is not difficult to guess that this group of people must be the same group as those who attacked me in the service area last time. As for the man behind the scenes, apart from Lian Mingyou, it is the same Liu Lipeng who I just offended today!"
Gao Jie gently shook his arm and said, "Jia Qiang, please don't be impulsive, okay? We have to believe that the security team will get to the bottom of it sooner or later!"
Zhang Jiaqiang gently rubbed the long black waterfall-like hair, "Not to mention, after your hair grows longer, you become more feminine, soft, mysterious, sexy, and, well, very flavorful!"
Gao Jie blushed and said, "I wash it every day, where does the smell come from!"
Zhang Jiaqiang raised his eyebrows and said with a bad smile, "Really? I'll have to check it carefully later!"
