Chapter Forty-Six: Going to the Rescue
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Originally, I planned that the master who was heavy on this would be able to block one or two, but I didn't expect the master to run away directly, leaving him alone, facing this powerful ghost with a firearm, at night, it looked a little vicissitudes in the dark light.
Seeing Long Qian's eyes searching around, Zhang Xiaoman already knew what this guy was thinking, and he wanted to find Zhao Ergou to find some way to stop him.
There was a sneer on the corner of Zhang Xiaoman's mouth, even if he found Zhao Ergou, what would happen, Zhao Ergou didn't have any mana at all, and it was useless to find it back, and I don't know how a person like Long Qian would believe Zhao Ergou.
Zhang Xiaoman sneered to the extreme, "Don't think about it so much, are you still looking for that so-called master?" He doesn't know where he's gone, your so-called master is just a charlatan. ”
"Don't blame me for not reminding you, if you want to play any tricks again, my gun is not welcome, do you really think I don't dare to shoot?" Zhang Xiaoman's smile hidden in the darkness was extremely cold, and he turned his head to look at a strong man who was unconscious.
"Bang!" The trigger was triggered, and the gun rang out in the empty night, recalling a moment when the bullet passed through the strong man's thigh, and immediately the strong man's thigh had a small bloody hole.
"Ahh With a terrible scream, the strong man slammed his body and sat up from the ground, his facial features twisted together in pain, and he lay on the ground and wailed in pain.
Long Qian came back to his senses, his eyelids jumped, this kid really dared to shoot, his own life is now in the hands of others, that is, a matter of a bullet.
"No, no, I'll take you to your friend now, I'll go drive first?" Long Qian smiled flatteringly, looked at the dead and alive man who was in pain, and swallowed his saliva.
"Okay, there you go." Zhang Xiaoman nodded, he was not afraid that the dragon money would run, and the monk would not be able to run away from the temple, the headquarters of the dragon money company was here, unless he didn't want the company headquarters built by tens of millions.
Long Qian immediately breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the side of the parking room, and drove out a black BMW 730li from this parking room.
The black car slowly drove in front of Zhang Xiaoman, revealing the dark night, and the whole car seemed to be invisible, and it was not clear to see.
"Come on, I'll take you to your friend now." The co-pilot's door was pushed open from the inside, revealing the head of the dragon money.
It was only just now that he thought of a yard of things, his gun was not silenced, and the sound that spread in the night echoed far away, and if a good deed person came out to see it at this time, and saw the gun in this hand, it would be miserable.
Now that the company has been noticed by the police, if the public reports that someone has a gun at the door of the company, then the company will not do it!
Zhang Xiaoman nodded, got into the car, Long Qian didn't say a word, immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the entire black car body immediately rushed out.
In the dark, the scene that is not very clear around is quickly regressing, Fujixiang Economic Co., Ltd. is a relatively remote industrial park, and there are fewer street lights, so the light is relatively dim.
After a short time, the car drove towards the city, and the light was obviously sufficient.
"The Longxing home in front is the branch base for loading people, and you can get there in two minutes."
Long Qian in the car looked at a residential area not far away, and Zhang Xiaoman's gaze followed Long Qian's gaze and also fell on the residential area in front of him.
This piece of residential area and the previous dragon money in the industrial area has a strong contrast, more than eight o'clock time, this time, the residents in the residential area do not have many lights out, the whole community is bright, far away looks beautiful to the extreme, with the decorative ceiling lights of the community, there is a sense of never sleeping.
This is Longxing Home, one of the few super-large communities in the city, with 74 nine-story unit buildings, a health center, a supermarket, a children's playground, and various facilities.
At the same time, this community is also a three-school district house, with nearby primary schools, junior high schools and high schools, and there are bus stops and subway stations outside the door, so the housing prices are also ridiculously high, and it is the area with the highest housing prices in the city.
It is precisely because of this that there are a lot of people coming and going every day, and it is not easy to attract attention when they come and go.
The BMW car slowly drove into the community, and the doorman obviously knew the car, and the door barrier was raised and let it in.
Zhang Xiaoman was in the co-pilot's seat, scanning around through the window, and the buildings around him were all in semi-European architectural style, which looked very beautiful under the embellishment of the night lights.
Soon the BMW drove deeper into the complex and stopped in a nearby parking space.
"Brother Ghost, we're here." Long Qian got out of the car and opened the co-pilot's seat, and Zhang Xiaoman got out of the car.
Long Qian walked into the forty-first unit building, and Zhang Xiaoman followed up the stairs behind Long Qian.
The corridors in the whole building are clean and tidy, there is a garbage can at the door of each house, which is marked with a number, ten households on the first floor, and at the end of the corridor, there is a direct elevator.
took the elevator directly to the seventh floor, the third house on the right hand, Long Qian took out a bunch of keys and opened the door of the room, as soon as the door opened, a black hole muzzle was aimed at Zhang Xiaoman's head, with a vigilant face.
Through behind the strong man, Zhang Xiaoman saw Tang Yaning, who was sitting on the sofa with his hands tied behind his back.
"Woo woo woo...."A dragon and tiger rheumatism plaster was pasted on Tang Yaning's mouth, and a pair of bright eyes could clearly see the fear, but after seeing Zhang Xiaoman, the panic dissipated a lot, and he whined.
Zhang Xiaoman gave Tang Yaning a comforting look, and then looked at Long Qian on the side.
"Mr. Long, let your subordinates put away their guns, you know, guns are of no use to me, and I don't want to bother." Zhang Xiaoman didn't raise his eyelids, and said coldly.
Long Qian shuddered and opened his mouth.
"Put the gun down, this gun is useless against the great god."
The gun in the hand of this strong man is a native gun made by a small foreign workshop, and its power, rate of fire, and courage have no advantages compared with his matching gun, and even his own Glock 17 pistol has no effect, let alone a native gun.
The strong man couldn't believe it, but he still put down the gun in his hand, although he didn't believe that anyone could not be afraid of guns, but he still chose to listen to the boss.
"Very well, Mr. Long, now let your men go." Zhang Xiaoman nodded with satisfaction, now it seems that Tang Yaning has not suffered anything, at least he doesn't seem to have any injuries, and the tie is not tight, but he is a little frightened, but nothing else.