One Thousand and Fifty Three: Revenge Raid
The pain finally made Zhao Xing react.
Li Guangyuan let go of his hand, took a few steps back, and looked at him coldly: "You should avenge your father's revenge yourself, rather than letting us die. His life is life, but our life...isn't it life? ?”
"I'm here to tell you this time. Your contact person will be Nie Yuanfang in the future." Zhao Xing got up from the ground and threw him a mobile phone.
Li Guangyuan looked at his back and shouted angrily: "People like you are not worthy of being a police officer."
Zhao Xing's steps paused slightly, and he said without looking back: "I'm not anymore."
For a long time, Li Guangyuan punched the wall hard. "Grass."
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Yan Wang was sitting in the office, yes, it was an office.
He made some connections and established a company, a food delivery company. Ya is the boss now.
Wearing a decent suit, he stood by the huge floor-to-ceiling window with his pockets in his pocket. At first glance, he looked quite stylish. Just like the domineering presidents in those romantic dramas.
But the difference is that Yan Wang is still a member of the club at heart.
"Xiaomei, how is your mother's illness?" Yan Wan asked casually when he saw the secretary pushing the door open.
Xiaomei came back from abroad. Aaron didn't want her to follow him and work as a waiter in a milk tea shop, so he called Yan Wan and asked him to help.
Yan Wan just happened to set up a company and was thinking of assigning him a secretary. Xiaomei was also an acquaintance, so he simply let Xiaomei take this position and pay him a monthly salary.
Of course, the main reason is that when Xiaomei went to school, she studied accounting.
Yanwan's company is not a serious enterprise, so it naturally has to find someone to do the accounting. Outsiders can't trust it, but Xiaomei is just right.
"Fortunately, it has stabilized during this period."
Xiaomei nodded, and then said: "It is said that the boy who rescued Chen Yueyue was sent by Chen Yongjian to work for Mr. Li."
"Interesting, is this to help the other party rise to power?" Yan Huan's eyes flashed.
Although he had many thoughts in his mind, his face showed no emotion at all. He nodded and said, "I understand. Check his background later."
"Okay." Xiaomei took the tea for him and said before leaving: "By the way, Brother Yan, my brother asked you to have dinner together today."
"I see."
A few minutes later.
"Hello, Brother Yan." Li Guangyuan anxiously sat on the sofa at Yan Wan's signal.
Yan Wang looked him over and said with a smile, "What's your name?"
"Li Guangyuan."
"These days, you go take care of Xingzi first." Yan Wan ordered him and asked him to leave the office.
"Xiaomei, please clean up."
Yan Wang made a phone call first, then called Xiaomei. After she came in, he said, "Let's go, let's go eat."
"Okay, I understand." Xiaomei cleared the table for him and followed him out of the office.
Walking on the road, Yan Wang looked at the sky and couldn't help but sigh: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon. Last year, I was still in the hospital."
Xiaomei glanced at him and said softly: "Be careful in the future. I feel that retreating from the rapids is the most rare thing."
"Retreat? It's not as easy as you think." Yan smiled wildly, shook his head and stopped talking about this topic.
"Have you ever thought about when to get married? I remember that you are not too young."
Xiaomei pursed her lips and whispered back: "No, just let it happen."
Yan smiled and said: "Women are not better than men. Find a good man while you are young."
"What about you, are you a good man?" Xiaomei asked in vain.
When Yan Wan heard this, he couldn't help but look at her beautiful face. When his eyes met her bright eyes, he subconsciously overidentified her. "No, I'm just a gangster."
A trace of disappointment flashed in Xiaomei's eyes, and she tried hard to keep her voice from showing too much emotion: "There are good and bad gangsters, and there are good and bad officials. Don't belittle yourself like this."
The corners of Yan Huan's lips raised: "It's different. When an official is bad, others can't see it. But when a gangster is bad, others can see it clearly. This is...the world's perception."
"It's snowing." Xiaomei raised her head and looked at the sky.
Ding-ding-ding... Yan Wan's cell phone rang.
"Hello."
"What you want is at XXX."
"okay, I get it."
Aaron went out and happened to bump into them: "The meal is ready, I'm going to buy some wine."
…
By the time we finished eating, it was already past nine o'clock.
Yan Wan sent Xiaomei home, but I don't know what she thought. The house she rented was not far from Yan Wan's.
Passing by a restaurant, Yan Wang said something. "Wait here while I go get something."
"I'm here to get a bottle of red wine that XXX left here before." He said and took out the certificate from his pocket.
"Okay, sir, this is your thing." After a while, the service staff handed it to him with a box.
"Thank you." Yan Wang carried the box and left the hotel, only to find that Xiaomei was no longer here.
It shouldn't be. It's only been a few minutes.
Yan Huan's heart sank, he opened the box, took off the wrapping paper on the bottle of red wine and put it in his pocket.
Then he took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call when suddenly there was a cold wind behind him.
"do not move."
"Zhao Xing?"
Click... Without saying a word, Zhao Xing cuffed Yan Wan's hands and dragged him towards the dark alley next to him.
He kicked Yan Wan in the crook of the leg, forcing him to kneel on the ground. Yan Wan saw Xiaomei whose hands and feet were bound and her mouth was sealed with tape.
"What do you want to say?" Although Yan Wan could feel the cold muzzle of the gun pressing against the back of his head, there was a sarcastic sneer on his face.
"I...uh..."
Before he could finish his words, Xiaomei stood up in vain, and her tied legs hit the crook of Zhao Xing's calf. Zhao Xing was caught off guard and staggered immediately.
Click...
The finger joints were removed, and Yan Wan easily broke free from the handcuffs. During the flexion and stretch, the joints were reattached, and he pinched Zhao Xing's gun-holding hand.
Yan Wang was seen carrying it on his shoulders, and his arms were suddenly pulled down. In a moment, Zhao Xing's arm was completely broken, and then the tip of his left elbow was smashed backwards.
"Well……"
Zhao Xing's eyes widened, and a few strands of saliva flowed out of his mouth unconsciously. The cramping pain in his abdomen kept hitting his nerves, and he even felt as if his stomach had been pierced.
boom!
"stop."
At this moment, a figure appeared at the entrance of the alley.
"Damn, you're lucky." Yan Wan grabbed the pistol, picked up Xiaomei and fired a few shots at the entrance of the alley, then retreated and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
Nie Yuanfang stretched out a hand and fired a few shots randomly. After hearing that there was no sound in the alley, he ran over cautiously. "Are you OK?"
Zhao Xing collapsed on the ground helplessly, breathing heavily, his face as pale as a layer of wax. "I...ahem..."
"So cruel."
Nie Yuanfang noticed that Zhao Xing's right hand had been twisted into an almost right angle. I just feel chilly in my heart.
Without saying a word, he picked up Zhao Xing and ran towards the hospital. If it is not treated in time, he may not be able to save his arm.
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