Chapter 208: Conspiracy
The crowd was slightly silent.
Those who can follow the top bosses in these industries as bodyguards are naturally not bad.
At this time, the whole army was wiped out, how many people are here?
Han Wenxuan's face was also gloomy.
When I came in, there were thirty or forty bodyguards in the courtyard outside.
At this moment, the whole army is wiped out?
That's more than 30 lives.
Wang Changwen saw Han Wenxuan's appearance and understood his feelings, but it was imperative to find a safe place to hide.
He stepped forward and persuaded: "Leave the sadness for the future, now let's evacuate quickly, they are afraid that this place will be found immediately!"
Han Wenxuan nodded and was about to leave, but then hesitated: "But Uncle Zhao Song and Uncle Zhao are still in the house?"
Liu Ying, who was originally frightened, heard Zhao Song's name, and suddenly came back to her senses at this moment, and she was about to rush towards the small door.
Fortunately, Wang Changwen quickly grabbed her.
Han Wenxuan hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded: "Auntie, you should wait here, it's not safe inside!"
Liu Ying was already a little delirious at the moment, and muttered to himself: "Zhao Song said! It's not safe here! The house is the safest! Everyone standing in this alley has to die, let me go back and let me go back!"
Her crazy struggling appearance made Han Wenxuan and Wang Changwen suspicious.
They glanced at each other, and were about to pull her back and ask for clarification.
At this time, the bodyguards who had been staring at the alleys on both sides shouted: "Someone is coming!"
As soon as the words fell.
"Bang!"
A gunshot rang out.
A bullet hit the skull of Liu Ying, who was struggling frantically.
Blood, brains, and all sorts of bodily fluids burst out.
Han Wenxuan was the closest, and he was splashed all over the face.
He held Liu Ying's limp hand with a blank expression.
Another man died before him.
originally wanted to save people, but at the moment, I don't know if it hurt her.
The mouth of this alley is extremely narrow, and only about three or four people can be paralleled.
At this moment, two small teams of black-clothed men were guarding at both ends of the alley, their guns in their hands were lightly tapped, and every bullet fired, one person fell.
Because there was no place to hide in the alley, nothing could stop the bullets except the flesh wall.
A few bodyguards hurriedly fought back, but the man in black avoided as long as he dodged to both sides.
In just one minute, Han Wenxuan's side suffered heavy losses.
Wang Changwen stared at the small wooden door in front of him, and immediately said: "This neighborhood is surrounded! We give up the breakout and go back to the house to wait for rescue!"
A group of bigwigs in the mall have long been frightened by the blood of this gunshot.
Hearing Wang Changwen say this, he immediately rushed towards the small door.
Wang Changwen went up and was about to push open the door, but he tried his best, but found that the door was not moving.
Seeing this, a hint of bad premonition flashed in Han Wenxuan's heart, and he stepped forward and pushed it suddenly, only to find that the door seemed to be locked from the inside.
When the time comes, facing the muzzle of the black hole, where can these people escape?
For a while, everyone was a little desperate, and countless business tycoons, the leaders of the Zhao family, and a few of them were so frightened that they cried.
At such a critical moment, a figure dressed as a bodyguard suddenly approached Han Wenxuan.
Wang Changwen stopped Han Wenxuan behind him with some vigilance, and the bodyguard stepped forward and smiled at him: "Young Master Han! I am from the Xie family, and the situation here has been reported to my young master, and there is my Xie family guard nearby! As long as you agree to the request he made before, immediately send someone to come to the rescue!"
"Young Master Xie Bi'an?"
Han Wenxuan paused slightly, thinking of that handsome young man.
He met with Xie Bi'an yesterday.
The latter made a request, and after Han Wenxuan took charge of the Zhao family, in the face of commercial competition, the Zhao family had to make concessions to the Xie family.
It is also necessary to sell a part of the shares of the Zhao Group to the Xie family at a price lower than the market.
It's fine if it's a small family.
can have such a huge size and profound heritage of the Xie family, which is tantamount to attracting a wolf to the backyard of the Zhao family.
laid countless hidden dangers for the Zhao family in the future.
Han Wenxuan was still hesitating, and there were already a few timid people on the side who began to roar: "Young Master Han, what are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and promise him to let us break out!
Wang Changwen didn't urge, he stayed by Han Wenxuan's side, waiting for him to choose.
It seems like a long time has passed, but in fact it is only a few minutes.
A few more people fell, and the original team of more than 20 people was now left with only seven or eight left.
Some of them were shot and not dead, lying on the ground and wailing at the moment.
Han Wenxuan's anger in his heart, fear, and sadness mixed with all kinds of emotions almost drove him crazy.
After all, he is just a young man who has just stepped into this magnificent world for about half a year.
Not yet accustomed to the sacrifice of blood to death.
The calm at the moment is just a strong support.
After thinking for a long time, Han Wenxuan gritted his teeth and responded: "I refuse! It's impossible for me to be a traitor!"
The security guard shook his head a little disappointed and said, "I wish you a successful escape!"
Then he turned over and fled over the fence as if in the distance.
Countless gunshots followed him, but he couldn't catch up with this figure.
Wang Changwen felt a little familiar when he saw this scene, and finally shouted in surprise: "This seems to be the assassin from last night!"
Han Wenxuan was shocked.
What happened yesterday, Xie Bi'an also knew about it?
But there is no time to think about this at this time.
Xiao Yun's dart in the distance had already finished shooting, and at this moment he picked up the gun in the hand of a bodyguard who had been shot and fell to the ground, and shot sharply at the mouth of the alley.
As if knowing that the living force here has been exhausted, the black-clothed guards are slowly approaching this side with a large iron card.
The situation was still very critical, Han Wenxuan looked around, smiled bitterly, took a few deep breaths and said, "Xiao Yun! Uncle Wang, you can escape, with your two skills, these people can't hurt you at all!"
Wang Changwen immediately reprimanded: "What stupid thing are you kid talking about!"
Xiao Yun turned her head and yelled: "Young Master, I will die with you in the same boat!"
Han Wenxuan was moved in his heart, but how could he watch these two people die for themselves?
I was about to open my mouth to persuade.
In the distance, a dense burst of gunfire was suddenly heard.
A helicopter flew in the sky, and a man with a machine gun on it fired at the black-clad squad at the entrance of the alley.
The fierce and unusually black squad suffered heavy casualties in an instant.
In the distance, a dense number of gunshots rang out, and footsteps were rapidly approaching this place.
Time goes back to half an hour ago.
"Wonderful! Wonderful!"
A cheer came from the study.
Zhao Kuan couldn't put it down when he read an ancient book.
His favorite Zhongyong was given to Han Wenxuan, and within a few days, he asked his subordinates to find this ancient book.
The philosophical truth recorded above, even Zhao Kuan's experience is very wonderful!
"Repay grievances with virtue, complain with straightforwardness?! Ancient great virtue, the city does not bully me!"
Just as he bowed his head and applauded, the old servant, who had always been calm, suddenly broke into the courtyard with a panicked expression.
This made Zhao Kun a little unhappy.
On weekdays, when he reads, he is most annoyed by others.
It's just that this person has been following him for many years after all, and he can't be reprimanded, so he frowned and asked: "Lao Luo, you have been with me for so many years, why are you still so flustered?
After following Zhao Kuan for so many years, he naturally understood his master's temper, but at this moment, Lao Luo Gu couldn't explain to Zhao Kuan, took the Chinese piece in his hand, and hurriedly stepped forward to hand it to him: "The secret agent of the Xie family sent a secret text!"
Zhao Kuan was shocked, quickly took it over, and hurriedly opened it.
The secret agent of the Xie family was the one who arranged for him to lurk in the Xie family.
Now he is in a high position.
It's not a big deal, and he will never easily contact the people of the Zhao family.
At this moment, he risked exposure to send back the secret letter, could it be a big deal?
The note was very small, a few short sentences: "Zhao Shuo killed Han Wenxuan, Xie Bi'an recruited An!"
With a blink of an eyeball, Zhao Kuan already understood the message from this note.
He immediately frowned and asked, "Where is Han Wenxuan now?"
Since Han Wenxuan left his mansion yesterday, Zhao Kuan has been sending people to secretly follow Han Wenxuan.
Lao Luo Yi groaned: "Half an hour ago, I had already arrived at Zhao Zhong's residence! At the same time, there were also 10 high-ranking officials of the Zhao family! However, the spies had not sent back news for half an hour......
Their rule, report the position once every ten minutes.
Half an hour without a return is a problem.
"Something's wrong!"
Zhao Kuan's face darkened: "Quickly gather people and go to rescue Han Wenxuan!"
"Yes!" Lao Luo was about to go out.
"Wait!"
Zhao Kuan suddenly stopped him again, hesitated for a long time, and explained: "After the people are ready, stay around and don't act rashly! I want to hear how Han Wenxuan's kid is chosen! Listen to my orders!"
"Yes!"
Lao Luo's heart trembled slightly, nodded and retreated.
He knew that Han Wenxuan's choice today might be able to affect the pattern of the Zhao family tomorrow.
Ten minutes later.
The old man went and returned, with a microphone in his hand.
Han Wenxuan's categorical voice was playing on a loop: "I'm a man who swears not to be a traitor!"
Zhao Kuanwen, who had no intention of reading ancient books, narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and his smile spread out.
He got up and looked at the old man who was still standing aside, and scolded: "Why are you stunned? Hurry up and save people! If something happens to Han Wenxuan, I'll ask you!"
Lao Luo raised his eyebrows, rolled his eyes, took the interlocutor in his hand and said coldly: "Why are you stunned? I didn't hear the master's orders, now do it immediately!"
The voice was faintly annoyed.
Zhao Kuan pointed at this old Luo and scolded with a smile: "Okay, you old boy, now you dare to make a face with me!"
The old man said expressionlessly: "It's all taught by the master!"
"You!"
Zhao Kuan was a little angry, but he couldn't do anything about this old man.
The captain stood in front of a few people, stared at the crowd for a while, and finally stopped his gaze on Han Wenxuan, and said in a deep voice: "The guard Zhao Pengcheng came to report to you on the order of the master Zhao Kuan!"
Hearing that it was someone sent by Zhao Kuan, the crowd instantly breathed a sigh of relief.
If there is anyone in the entire Zhao family who can compete with Zhao Shuo, I am afraid that there will also be this Zhao Kuan.
At this moment, there was still a sparse gunfire in the distance, and Zhao Pengcheng stepped forward to explain: "The other brothers are clearing the potential threat, please rest assured! The scene is already under our control!"
Han Wenxuan was silent for a while, wiped the blood on his face, and ordered Zhao Pengcheng: "Find the person in charge of the scene and bring it over! By the way, let his brothers search and rescue the wounded and send them to the hospital as soon as possible!"
"Yes!" Zhao Pengcheng took the order and left, leaving two teams of guards to surround the mouth of the alley.
Two other teams of soldiers came up to clean up the scene and move all the wounded to the entrance of the alley, and in a short time two black buses were transferred and pulled the wounded to the hospital at a gallop.
However, there are still a few unlucky people who have been shot in the head, and they have long lost their breath of life at this moment, lying alone on the ground.
Waiting for the final processing.
Han Wenxuan looked around, not far away, Liu Ying was beaten into a blur, and the corpse was lying in front of the small iron door, his hand bounced slightly, as if he wanted to slap the iron door.
Han Wenxuan could vaguely remember the warm smile on his face when he saw this woman yesterday.
Wang Changwen just refused to go to the hospital for treatment.
Before Han Wenxuan was completely safe, he really couldn't rest assured.
At this moment, he walked to Han Wenxuan's side, stared at Liu Ying for a moment, and frowned: "Young Master, this Zhao Song is very suspicious, I'm afraid there is something wrong!"
Early in the morning, Wang Changwen felt that something was wrong with Zhao Song.
Fang Cai shouted that everyone fled from the small gate, but Zhao Song himself stayed, and then the iron gate was locked.
Wang Changwen was also forced into this small alley by a group of gunmen in the courtyard.