When Jia Fengchun heard this, he was also surprised.

He won't judge whether it is a professional killer or not, but the driver is professional, if according to him, these two people are bewitched, that is, the employer must know that these two people cannot succeed at all!

Is it for them to try their luck?

Assassination is something like that that can be left to chance?

"Are you unconscious?"

"The driver is unconscious, the co-pilot may be..."The driver didn't say the next words, but the meaning was already obvious.

"Call an ambulance, save the driver no matter what, ask who is responsible, and at the same time, find out his social connections!"

Jia Fengchun had just thought of the enemy more than ten years ago, but the identity of the driver interrupted all his thoughts, it was very simple, his enemy was not a fool, it was impossible to let this kind of goods come to die, but they really appeared...

The driver nodded, took out the phone and commanded.

A few minutes later.

A convoy finally drove over quickly, they were Jia Fengchun's bodyguard team, and it was the group of people who went to the top of Baiyun Mountain to talk to Jia Taiping that left a car at the scene, and the rest of the people did not get out of the car, guarding both sides of Jia Fengchun, and slowly marched towards the residence.

The distance is not very far.

Fifteen minutes later, enter the villa area, which used to be known as the back garden of Niucheng, not as close to the sea as in the city, not very trendy, followed by the mountains and rivers, beautiful environment.

Jia Fengchun saw that the car stopped and slowly got out of the car.

When he entered the door, he saw that the nanny at the table had prepared the supper, he was calm, he didn't take what happened to heart at all, and even a little proud, you know, according to statistics, the big guy who created social tools in the United States has to experience an average of five assassinations a week, at most twenty-one a week!

This is not a made-up story, but a reality in front of us.

"Maybe once a day, my position in the world is very important, hehe..."

As he thought, he finished his supper and walked slowly upstairs to the bedroom to prepare for a wash.

One hand on the door.

Before he could push it away, he suddenly froze.

A possibility suddenly occurred in my mind, why did the other party send two substitutes for the dead ghosts, why did unprofessional people have modified cars, and liquids that could not be seen on the market at all?

I know that they are no threat to myself.

If they knew, why would they let these two people come?

Turn the tiger away from the mountain!

His house is manned 24 hours a day, and even now, the escorts who go to greet him are all around the villa, and just now, they were not around the villa...

"Huh"

He just wanted to back off.

A cold object is on the back of the head, you don't have to think about it, you already know what it is, and when you shoot something, it can't be liquid...

Suddenly.

Jia Fengchun's pores all over his body were open, and for the first time, he felt that death was so close to him.

He slowly raised his hands and tried his best to calm down: "If you can come in, it means that you know who I am, please listen to me, first of all, I can give you a hundred times the reward of the other party, secondly, I can give you a new face, a new identity, and I can guarantee that I will not be held accountable, with the reputation of the Jia family!"

"I just hope you, don't kill me!"

So far, I can only beg, my identity and status are within the range of the other party, and I am vulnerable.

His voice fell.

"Squeak..."

The door was pulled open, and a face stepped out of it, numb, and its eyes dark without a hint of color.

"Is that you...??"

When Jia Fengchun saw people, sweat was like rain, and said excitedly: "I can guarantee that I didn't leak the news to Shang Yang, absolutely not, do you know that I talked to Wang Yuze that night, and he recorded a video, so I suspect that it was Wang Yuze who leaked the news, and he and Shang Yang are in the same group!"

The face that walked out of front of the door Jia Fengchun was all too familiar.

To be exact, it was he who introduced them to China.

There is a terrifying name: the Hu brothers!

The most famous killer in the entire region!

"Proof, I want proof!"

The brother who came out spoke stiffly, according to their previous style, aimed at the target, and shot directly without any nonsense, but this time it was different, he went to Yongcheng to assassinate Clark, and he was played with by Shang Yang like a fool, and he was also recorded in a video, someone must have leaked the news!

Now it has become a joke in the circle.

They want to find evidence of being betrayed by their employers, show it, and stop being laughed at.

Jia Fengchun tried his best to control his emotions, he did panic, because he knew the style of these two too well, under them, Clark was the only target to survive, or in the case of the news leaked in advance, there were no exceptions.

He wasn't a human at all, just an emotionless machine.

"I have, I have..."

Jia Fengchun could only calm their emotions first and give himself a chance to struggle.

"Come in..."

After the elder brother finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the bedroom as if he had entered his own home.

Jia Fengchun was walked in with a gun by his younger brother, he regretted it a little, why did he say that he experienced assassination every day?

"Five minutes, no evidence, you die, yell, you die, you die, during this period, there is any movement of the people downstairs and the people in the building, you die!"

After speaking, the elder brother walked to the sofa in the bedroom and sat down.

Jia Fengchun knew very well that they were not joking, if they couldn't think of a countermeasure, they would only have five minutes left in their lives, but where would they go to find evidence?

From the expressions and acting styles of the two, we know that there is no point in sophistry, and it is unrealistic to shirk it to Wang Yuze, only by showing solid evidence by yourself.

He wanted to devour Shang Yang alive in his heart, he had a chance to kill these two people, why let them live, if they died, would he still have today?

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

Shang Yang!

I can't find any evidence, but Shang Yang may have it, after all, he is the party to the matter, and with the video that broke out tonight, it is very likely that he will have a back hand.

He asked, "Can I make a phone call?"

The elder brother nodded.

He has been clearly told that he will die if he moves at the slightest change, and I believe that he will not be able to play tricks.

Jia Fengchun took a deep breath, a bitterness, he didn't expect that one day his hope would be pinned on his enemy, how ridiculous is it?

Quickly took out the phone and found Shang Yang's number, for a while he wanted to delete it, he didn't want this useless person to occupy the address book, and then he thought about waking himself up, anyone would fall, so he stayed.

Dial it in.

He listened to the sound of Didi on the phone, and almost shouted to hurry up and answer the phone.

More than ten seconds later: "Sorry, the phone you dialed is on a call, please dial again later..."

Hung up?

Jia Fengchun heard a cold voice from inside, and his calves couldn't help but tremble, a little desperate.

But now, I can only continue to dial...