Chapter 189: Qin Yang is captured
"Please," Qin Yang pointed to a position by the window and said to Sima Changfeng.
"It's still a mustard for me," Sima Changfeng understood Qin Yang's thoughts, sitting by the window, attacking and retreating, Qin Yang chose such a position, and made it clear, he still didn't trust him.
Qin Yang snapped his fingers and said to the waiter, "Here's two big glass sticks, Harbin beer, I want ice,"
He took the beer that was still bubbling with mist at the mouth of the bottle, and handed it to Sima Changfeng: "Look, we won't be more expensive if we invite you to drink, it means that the relationship is average, since the relationship is average, I am a little wary of you, and there is no problem,"
"That makes sense," Sima Changfeng grabbed the beer bottle, took a big sip, and said, "Tsk, it's still enjoyable with this beer, boy, are you interested in joining Chimen?"
"Hmph, Chimen," Qin Yang's eyes narrowed.
"Do you know why the people of the Red Gate have repeatedly tolerated you, it's we, the elders behind the scenes, who think you are a talent, and if you join, great things can be done,"
"What if I don't join," Qin Yang looked at Sima Changfeng with a smile.
Sima Changfeng stretched out a finger and gently used his calloused knuckles on the table to knock lightly: "Wait, we will wait for you to join, full of sincerity,"
"Thanks, but no,"
"Do you need to talk about it later," Sima Changfeng walked up to Qin Yang and reached out to hold his shoulder: "Haha, Qin Yang, you are a talent, don't squander it, figure it out, call me,"
He handed Qin Yang a gilded business card: "In the future, the little brother of Chimen will provoke you, even if you beat it, it will be a group of things that are not in the climate, you do it, and we thank you for helping us clean up the portal,"
After speaking, Sima Changfeng laughed and went out.
"Wow, this old man is pleasing you," Zheng Feifei said, pointing to Sima Changfeng's back.
Qin Yang bit his lip: "Go, go home, there's nothing to say,"
……
In the afternoon, Zheng Feifei and Tong Baobao practiced dancing on the rooftop, Qin Yang couldn't bear to look directly, and sat in the living room watching TV.
said that he was watching TV, but in fact, Qin Yang was still thinking about the sniper.
"This guy, why did you kill me, could it be that they are the blade," Qin Yang didn't understand.
What he didn't understand the most was the assassination that the snipers used in the first two times.
Although some of them are not martial, they are still a little forced.
But this time, the sniper would resort to such an arrogant thing, and he simply didn't want to lose face.
"Who the hell is it," Qin Yang's mind came to mind with the enemy after returning to the city.
Tiger's Eye.
Qin Yang immediately thought of this name.
"Yes, Tiger Eye, the words that the Red Gate behind the scenes told me today should not be half a lie," Qin Yang's insight is extremely sensitive, coupled with Sima Changfeng's open-mindedness, it is really not difficult for him to make this decision.
"That's the Tiger's Eye," Qin Yang remembered, he had killed the Tiger's Eye Boss's younger brother last time, and that Tiger's Eye Boss was still eyeing him abroad.
"Paralyzed, calculate me Qin Yang, you are still tender," Qin Yang snapped his fingers: "Use hostages to fight me, boy, you will regret it,"
Knock knock.
The bell rang again.
The swinging pendulum, which controls the buzzer in the standing clock, makes a sound.
It was already seven o'clock in the evening.
Buzz.
Qin Yang's mobile phone rang.
He took out his phone and swiped the answer button: "Hey,"
"Qin Yang, I'm painting boats, now I'm in an abandoned factory in the suburbs, come over, don't let me wait,"
"Well, how is my people," Qin Yang asked Yang Yan about her safety.
"Do you still have a choice now, come on, I promise one thing, whether you live or die, I will let people go, I am moral,"
Qin Yang stood up violently: "If you talk about your mother's morality, if you really talk about morality, you won't touch the people around me, there are still old sayings on the rivers and lakes, and the disaster will not affect your family,"
The painting boat laughed fiercely: "Hahahaha, this is the rules of your Chinese people, not the rules of our bushido, don't worry, I am a devout bushido believer, if you come to fight with me, I will let Yang Yan go, and you will know when you come,"
"Okay, I'll come here,"
Qin Yang hung up the phone, didn't bring any guys, just put on a thin hexagram.
Now that the weather is cold, put on clothes to keep out the cold.
When he arrived in the yard, Qin Yang started the Land Rover.
Buzz.
The engine was blaring, and the Land Rover was moving fast.
ran all the way to the red light, and Qin Yang was also followed by a large row of traffic police cars.
He took out the phone and called Lin Yunshu: "Queen Mumu,"
"What are you doing?,I'm playing a game.,lol.,It's very intense.,I'm going to tear down the house soon,"
"Phew, tear down a fart home, now I'm going to save my friend, a lot of traffic police are following me, you call now, people's lives are at stake,"
"Oh," Lin Yunshu nodded and hung up the phone.
Two minutes later, Qin Yang's world was quiet, and the car behind it disappeared without a trace.
Qin Yang stopped his car at an abandoned chemical plant on the outskirts.
Some time ago, Qinyang's Land Rover car was modified, and the glass was bulletproof.
He lit a cigarette.
Cigarette butts are extinguished.
In the military, smoking is not allowed on duty.
Because the light when smoking is enough to make yourself within a range of two kilometers, there is nothing to hide.
But now Qin Yang is about to try, he wants to see if this sniper is ambushed at the door.
He smoked his entire cigarette, and there was no gunshot.
"Hmm," Qin Yang pushed open the car door, a tactical evasion, and jumped forward violently, but the other party still did not react.
Well.
Qin Yang stared at the cheetah-like gaze, searched around, and walked step by step.
This abandoned chemical plant was once rectified because of an explosion, and later the investors saw that the situation was not right, so they simply ran away with the funds.
So the chemical plant is very messy, the building is almost collapsing, and the walls are intertwined with various cracks, which look like layers of spider webs when you look at them in the dark.
Qin Yang searched all the factories, but did not see Yang Yan, nor did he see any unknown figures.
He took out the phone, leaned against a dead corner of the factory, and dialed the painting boat: "Hey, you are playing me,"
"Hmph, it's an appetizer before the big war, I've seen it through the monitor installed there, you guy, not ordinary cautious, you're a good opponent,"
"Where the hell is it, if I find you in person, you'll be finished," Qin Yang said coldly into the microphone.
"Okay, I won't play a game of cat and mouse with you, let me tell you, now you drive, go to Jiangtan, Jiangtan Night Market know, go one kilometer along Jiangtan Night Market, there is a lonely tower there, go there and wait for me,"
"OK," Qin Yang narrowed his eyes, hung up the phone, started the car again, and headed for Jiangtan.
……
The river beach is crowded and lively.
Qin Yang couldn't appreciate the excitement now, he drove non-stop, and finally, he saw a lonely steel tower.
"This is it,"
Qin Yang walked to the edge of the lonely tower.
Buzz.
The phone rang again.
"Hey, I see you," the painting boat replied with a smile on the phone: "Very good, I'm a very fair person, from now on, you pick up the flashlight at the foot of the tower, light it, and then insert it on the belt,"
Lighting the flashlight and plugging it on his belt, this is equivalent to Qin Yang having exposed himself to the sniper.
But Qin Yang did not hesitate, lowered his head and searched, and at the foot of a tower, he found a black military flashlight.
Qin Yang lit the flashlight and inserted it on his belt: "I have already complied, Yang Yan put it on me,"
"Don't worry, I've let my people let him go,"
"Then I'm going to talk to her,"
"Of course you can," the painting boat seemed to be very willing to fulfill Qin Yang's current wish: "Don't hang up my phone, wait a while, in the grass in front of you, there will be a phone ringing, you answer it, it's okay,"
"Hmm," Qin Yang didn't hang up the phone in his hand, and after two or three minutes, the grass in front of him really rang the bell.
Qin Yang looked around cautiously, holding on to the tiger, and picked up the phone: "Hey,"
"Hey, Brother Yang, I'm Yang Yan, I've already run out,"
"Now, you go to my house, you go to my house, you see the dragon girl, you call me again," Qin Yang believed that this group of people couldn't get the dragon girl.
"Hmm," Yang Yan took a big breath and breathed quickly: "Ha, ha...... Ha, you know,"
Time passed by second by second.
Qin Yang never dared to take it lightly, because he didn't know when, the sniper who was ambushed from afar would fire the sniper rifle in his hand and kill him viciously.
The only chance to survive was that Qin Yang observed the sparks bursting from the muzzle of the gun, understood the sniper's position, and escaped.
It took about ten minutes.
Yang Yan called the phone again: "Hey,"
"How,"
"I've gone home," Ms. Yang said.
"You let the dragon girl answer the phone," Qin Yang was afraid that Yang Yan was coerced before making this call.
After a while, the dragon girl's hurried voice came from the mobile phone: "Hey, Qin Yang, Yang Yan is by my side,"
"Okay, it's done," Qin Yang hung up the phone, and said into his phone again: "Hey, draw the boat, the people have arrived, what do you want,"
"Haha, I said it, I'm a bushido speaker, you have to believe me,"
"Hmph, this matter, you still do it clearly, I'm Qin Yang, serve," he has killed many people and seen many villains, but there has never been an opponent who will do this.
"Hahaha, take it, then you will die in the next second," said the painting boat with a smile.
Rumble.
Six hundred meters ahead, a red light lit up, and the sniper rifle hit it with a heavy bullet.
Qin Yang's phone was quickly thrown and jumped to the side, and in front of him, a football-sized pit appeared.
"Anti-materiel sniping," Qin Yang backhanded, cutting off the flashlight with a steel claw.
In the space of a second, Qin Yang had already selected a hidden object, a big tree closest to him.
Qin Yang was like a civet cat, running an S-shaped route, avoiding a sniper rifle, running in front of a big tree, stepping on the trunk, and lightly disappearing into the trunk.
"Huhuhu," Qin Yang exhaled loudly after the moment of life and death just now.
Gada, Gada.
While he was relaxing, a pistol pierced through the dense foliage and pressed against the back of Qin Yang's head.
Qin Yang quickly turned around and grabbed the pistol.
"If I were you, I wouldn't hold on to the gun," the painting boat was wearing a camouflage uniform, and his face was also painted with oil paint, and he looked at Qin Yang with a smile.
At this time, the head of the gun was facing Qin Yang's eyebrows,