"Come out and mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back, but I didn't expect it to be you!"

Zhang Yi, who was in a mess, did not feel the slightest depression, on the contrary, he endured the severe pain and straightened his waist.

Cao Yang squinted at Zhang Yi, who was kneeling on the ground, with an indescribable comfort in his heart, and turned the desert eagle in his hand, he did not answer, but waved his hand, and the well-trained subordinates immediately evacuated as planned.

As for Zhang Yi, he was naturally carried away by two strong men, and after the last two people carefully cleaned up the bullet casings, they poured the prepared gasoline everywhere, and then set fire to it and left calmly.

The entire process, from the impact of the muck truck to the arson of the vehicle and the rapid evacuation, lasted less than five minutes, and it was already half an hour before a passing vehicle spotted and called the police in the deserted wilderness.

From receiving the alarm to the police arriving at the scene, it was delayed for nearly an hour, and Cao Yang had already taken people away.

Piercing sirens rang out in the valley, and from a long distance, the police set up a yellow cordon, and the narrow concrete road was naturally temporarily closed.

There are not many cars out of the mountain, but because of the long-term closure, several cars for self-driving tours have been stopped, and the Cadillac driven by Wu Feng is naturally one of them.

This cement road seems to be the road built by the Zhang family to pay tribute to the ancestors, so the cement road only leads to the tomb of the Zhang ancestor before the mountain, and then the gravel road is followed until the road completely disappears into a quarry.

Wu Feng drove out of the mountain from the abandoned quarry, but was inevitably stopped halfway, and waited left and right in the car and still did not see the police let him go, Wu Feng couldn't help but be a little anxious.

After getting out of the car and climbing onto the hillside next to the road and stopping to look into the distance, Wu Feng saw clearly that the accident was not small, and it was unusually tragic.

A fully loaded muck truck crashed head-on into a Mercedes. The front of the Mercedes-Benz is seriously deformed, and there is a car with a short wheelbase behind the Mercedes-Benz that is almost burned to the skeleton, and if you don't look at the car logo, you can't tell that it is a expensive Bentley.

Behind the Bentley, the same Mercedes was burned to the point of a black metal frame, but interestingly, the bodies of all three cars had a series of bullet holes......

"Tsk, it's still a small ambush battlefield!"

Wu Feng tore off a grass stalk and bit it in his mouth, while sketching out the details of the whole process in his mind, and he didn't know that this was a well-planned ambush battle. Who is the bad luck?

Inadvertently, Wu Feng glanced at the license plate of the Bentley, and at first glance it suddenly felt very familiar.

"No, this license plate number ......"

Wu Feng searched his mind, trying to remember if he had seen this license plate. But because it was burned by fire, it was a little blurry.

"Grass. I actually forgot to masturbate the master! ”

Wu Feng took out his mobile phone, found Rouen's number, and immediately dialed it. After explaining the general meaning, Rouen very simply asked Wu Feng to use the camera function of the smartphone to send him the license plate of the Bentley sedan that had the accident.

It took only about two minutes for Rouen to send back the results of the investigation.

According to the model of the Bentley, combined with the clearly visible "Rong" prefix license plate number, Rouen easily found the information of all the owners of the same Bentley from the DMV. After a little selection, there was only one car left that met all the criteria.

", it's actually the special car of the Prosperity Investment Group, so to speak. Most of the people involved in the accident were from the Zhang family...... Zhang Zifan is dead, and those who are qualified to ride in this kind of luxury car-level special car should at least be the inner circle of the Zhang family......"

Wu Feng couldn't guess who was unlucky for a while, so he called Zhang Yuande.

"Brother Wu Feng, I was just about to call you, did you do this? You're too fast and too strong!! ”

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhang Yuande couldn't wait to say it first, and his tone was inevitably mixed with too much ecstasy, and he seemed a little excited.

“…… Belch...... I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about, but what I want to ask now is, who in your family is eligible to ride in a Bentley car listed under the name of Prosperity Investment Group? ”

"Zhang Yi, that old bastard!" Zhang Yuande replied without thinking.

Sure enough, it was him!

Wu Feng is now almost certain who the murderer is? Since the spirit core unexpectedly mixed up Cao Meng and Zhang Yi's drug deal, and caused Zhang Yi's black eating black, which led to Cao Meng's death, Wu Feng knew that a vicious battle would inevitably break out between the Zhang family and the Cao family.

However, Wu Feng didn't expect that Zhang Yi, an old bastard, would be the first to be recruited.

Glancing at the Bentley that was being lifted by the crane requisitioned by the police and burned to the point that only a metal shelf remained, Wu Feng was sure that if Zhang Yi was really in the car, he must be too dead to die.

Zhang Yuande on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and then asked in surprise: "Hey, Brother Wu Feng, why did you suddenly ask like this, is it possible, that old bastard was not captured by you?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Wu Feng captured two pieces of information.

The first is that Zhang Yuande already knows about this matter, and he gets the news faster and has more content, at least Zhang Yuande's body has not been found, and Wu Feng is not clear for the time being.

The second is that Zhang Yuande originally mistakenly thought that Wu Feng shot according to the agreement and unexpectedly intercepted Zhang Yi on a country road, but it turned out that Wu Feng was not involved, so it must have been done by a third party.

"Damn, it's not you, who else can there be? Could it really be the Cao family? ”

"I don't know about this, you investigate first!"

After saying that, the two hung up the phone almost at the same time.

Zhang Yuande was surprised and delighted and prepared to investigate who the murderer was, and carefully arranged for Zhang Yi to be dead or missing, what benefits could it bring to him.

But Wu Feng was a little disappointed, the battle spirit armor had just completed the all-round rigorous tests after the restoration, and the old bastard Zhang Yi disappeared first, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

What about Zhang Yiren?

About 20 kilometers away from Longshan, in the dilapidated workshop of an abandoned chemical plant, Zhang Yi, who had been shot several times in his right arm and legs, should have bled too much and died, but unfortunately, Cao Yang was too "merciful and cherished" to order someone to bandage and transfuse for him. Let Zhang Yi's old life continue to linger for a while.

Cao Yang asked people to buy a table of wine and food, exquisite and delicious side dishes with fine wine, Cao Yang, who was sitting with Erlang's legs crossed, leaned on the Taishi chair, and looked at Zhang Yi who was tied to the cement pillar, but gave the infusion to continue his life.

A glass of liquor enters the throat, and the hot feeling pierces the heart.

"Lao Zhang, the two of us have been fighting for more than ten years, have you always thought that our Cao family is easy to bully?"

Cao Yang's words vaguely reached Zhang Yi's ears, and he was already on the verge of death. After being rescued, he barely survived.

"Humph, stupid!"

Zhang Yi felt extremely tired, and he didn't even want to use the strength to open his eyes and glance at Cao Yang.

"Stupid?"

Cao Yang picked up the Moutai on the table and walked leisurely in front of Zhang Yi, and said with a malicious smile: "Call me stupid, what about you?" Isn't your Zhang family very powerful? Can you find out who attacked you and launched the virus attack? Who killed Zhang Zifan's ruffian? ”

Word by word, the needle-like sting pain was on Zhang Yi's heart.

"Say Lao Tzu is stupid. I don't know who was arrogant and powerless at first. Don't put the good goods of the Golden Triangle, what kind of little Japan do you go, how strong do you think you are? Grass, in the end, isn't it to get goods from Lao Tzu? ”

"Spicy next door, when it comes to this, I can't wait to cut you with a thousand knives!"

Cao Yang splashed the liquor on Zhang Yi's body, and those small wounds were soaked in alcohol. In an instant, there were bursts of bone-cone pain, which suddenly made the depressed Zhang Yi feel refreshed.

"Hiss......"

Gasping, Zhang Yi gritted his teeth and insisted that he had no intention of begging for mercy at all, because he knew it very well. The old and new hatreds between the Zhang family and the Cao family are mixed together, and it is a dead knot that cannot be untied.

Beg? Zhang Yi didn't think about it at all, and he knew very well that Cao Yang had gone to great lengths to bring him here, so he didn't plan to let himself go at all, so why bother to lower his voice and lose the integrity of the Zhang family!

"I just can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out, for only one or two million goods, you also eat black?"

When Cao Yang thought of the tragic death of his third brother Cao Meng, the tragedy of that death was really shocking.

The entire front chest to the back was twisted out of a huge hole, half of the lung lobes and the heart were missing, such a tragic death is very, very similar to the previous case of the Cao family's extremely hidden drug making workshop.

Thinking about it carefully, there are more than 20 people in the workshop that has been strictly kept secret and guarded by Cao Yang, and all of them are loyal to their duties and equipped with weapons, but what is the result?

Zhang Yi struggled painfully, "If there is a kind, just give me a good time!" ”

Cao Yang nodded slightly, and said with a sneer: "Don't worry, we have been fighting for more than ten years without being in a hurry, why bother with these ten minutes?" Let's talk about it again, why don't you have a drink? ”

Cao Yang picked up the Moutai wine bottle on the ground, shook it and left some left, then reached out with a sly smile and stretched out Zhang Yi's mouth to pour all the remaining spirits in the wine bottle.

It's just that Zhang Yi doesn't swallow.

Cao Yang slammed his fist into Zhang Yi's lower stomach, and as soon as he let go, the hot liquor poured from his throat into his stomach, and it was like a fire.

Cough! Cough!

Unspeakably uncomfortable, the dry cough was not over, Zhang Yi was already flushed with wine, but Cao Yang was still forcibly pouring wine.

"You know no, this is called toasting without eating and drinking, this tastes refreshing, right? Ha ha! ”

Cao Yang's voice was extremely crazy, he was able to personally slash the head of the family's mortal enemy, this was put in the past, Cao Yang had only fantasized countless times, and now the dream has come true, Zhang Yi, the old bastard, has finally fallen into his hands, how can he stop if he doesn't torture it well?

Finally, there was no more alcohol in the Moutai bottle, and most of it actually flowed out of Zhang Yi's mouth, not poured into his mouth, but a wet piece on his chest.

Throwing away the wine bottle, Cao Yang was about to turn over and get another bottle, but unexpectedly, Zhang Yi suddenly bit his tongue......

With a thud, Cao Yang kicked Zhang Yi in the chest, forcing him to let go of his teeth violently.

"Holy shit, don't think you can kill yourself by biting off your tongue, old bastard who doesn't understand science!" (To be continued......)