Yang Mucheng tightly blocked Ye Hongyu in front of him at this time, and was about to go out, but suddenly saw a middle-aged man not far away hiding under the low wall and raising his gun towards the male bodyguard. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info With a slight luck, a chair kicked by his leg flew up and smashed on the top of the middle-aged man's head.

This time he kicked the chair, and Yang Mucheng's force was extremely delicate. The solid wood chair flew up and landed on top of the middle-aged man's head, just where the ridge line of the chair leg was. This heavy blow suddenly made blood flowers appear on the top of the middle-aged man's head.

Brush! ――

A white light flew by, but it was the male bodyguard who threw out a flying knife at the right time, and hit the middle-aged man's eyebrows with one blow, completely killing him.

"Kill! ――”

The quiet beautiful female student suddenly jumped up at this time, held a throwing stick, and smashed it on the head of the male bodyguard.

At this time, a flying knife in the male bodyguard's hand had been thrown, and with his bare hands, when he saw the beautiful student smashing over, he dodged and dodged, and at the same time swung his fist to meet it.

The two of you come and go, and they actually fight equally. With the movement of the two people, the tables, chairs and benches in the restaurant were all damaged, and all of them were beaten to pieces.

Call! ――

Just when Yang Mucheng thought that the danger was about to pass, and he was about to arrive at the door with Ye Hongyu, the waiter who was originally scolded by the manager at the bar suddenly moved.

The waiter raised his head suddenly, and his eyes swept away the frightened and sluggish look just now, as if the characters in the game were instantly congested, and the whole person seemed to have a different luster.

Then, the waiter grabbed the manager who was more than 170 pounds in front of him, shook his arms, and smashed straight towards Yang Mucheng.

Then, the waiter took out a short knife from his body, the indifference in his eyes and the cold light on the short knife flashed at the same time, and he made a mistake in his steps, and rushed towards Yang Mucheng after the manager who flew up more than 100 catties.

What a well-crafted game!

A fat man with his teeth picked, a middle-aged man, a beautiful female student, and a waiter who is not good-looking. It took four people to come to catch Ye Hongyu, and everyone hid their identities very well.

Although the danger came, Yang Mucheng was not afraid, probed with one hand, and had already grabbed a corner of the manager's body, his arm shook, and a soft force immediately wrapped the manager's whole person, not only dissolving the momentum brought by his fat body, but also turning in the air out of thin air, and falling steadily on the chair next to him.

The manager sat back in his chair for a long time, and the whole person seemed to be scared stupid.

Although he was stupid, Yang Mucheng's battle with the waiter continued. However, it is only a matter of seconds.

The waiter rushed over murderously, but Yang Mucheng ignored it at all. It was only when he ran not far in front of him that he raised his leg with lightning speed, and with just one blow, it kicked him in the chest.

Bang! Open! ――

The waiter flew upside down like a kite with a broken string and smashed it on a dining table, causing a loud sound and the person fainted.

At this time, the male bodyguard and the beautiful female student were still fighting, but Yang Mucheng was unwilling to stay here any longer. He didn't even have the courage to imagine what it would be like if the cashier at the bar, or the manager who sat still, turned into a killer in an instant.

Of course, Yang Mucheng is not afraid that the two of them will become killers. At such a close distance, even if they pulled out their hot weapons now, before they raised their hands, Yang Mucheng was confident that he could easily take them down.

However, he had just experienced a shootout in Hong Kong a month earlier. Now back in the country, although not experiencing a shootout. But the person who was eating well a moment ago has become a professional killer in an instant, which is completely a plot only in American dramas or novels, which is too incredible.

When he arrived at the door, Yang Mucheng first probed slightly, then quickly dodged back, tried twice in succession, and only after there was no abnormality did he go out of the gate with a pale face and trembling Ye Hongyu.

There were two taxis not far away, Yang Mucheng took a quick look at it, and got into the first one without hesitation.

"Don't say anything, just keep going."

Yang Mucheng closed the car door and gave an order to the taxi driver from the back seat. And, of course, with it a hundred-dollar bill.

The driver was still smoking, and when he saw the banknotes flying over and Yang Mucheng's hurried words, he mistakenly thought that young men and women were full of food and drink and were anxious to find a place to rest, or where to find excitement. Without saying a word, as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, he immediately flew out.

The driver drove all the way, and Yang Mucheng kept looking behind the car. Under his command, two bends were suddenly made in succession. In the back, there is a black Toyota domineering that also changed lanes sharply, presumably because several killers inside arranged the manpower to pick up outside.

Yang Mucheng's eyebrows tightened slightly, his palms moved, the two coins were held tightly, the window was opened to pretend to breathe, and at the same time, his right arm was slightly raised, and the two coins flew out flat, directly piercing the front tire of Toyota's domineering front tire that followed closely.

"Squeak! ――”

Toyota suddenly braked and twisted sharply, and broke down on the side of the road.

The taxi made a quick turn under the command of Yang Mucheng, and then changed lanes again. When I looked back, there were no more vehicles catching up.

"Nowadays, the children of rich families just don't drive well, and it's dangerous to waste things. Ay! ――”

The taxi driver just thought that the rich second generation was drunk and drunk in the back, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Yang Mucheng ignored the taxi driver's words, just kept looking back. At the same time, he did not forget to look at the taxi driver's actions.

"Little brother, where are you going? If it's a river cruise, I can take you to the center and take it away, it's more fun. ”

The taxi driver proposed.

"No, you just do what I say, I'll add if the money is not enough."

Yang Mucheng ignored the taxi driver's words.

"Ding-woo! ――”

The mobile phone rang for a while, but it was Ye Hongyu's mobile phone that rang.

Ye Hongyu was still trembling with a pale face in the car until this time, and suddenly heard the mobile phone ringing, and the whole person was startled, and almost stood up in the car.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Yang Mucheng hugged her and comforted her softly. "Is it okay to answer the phone?" It must be your family looking for you, and everything will pass. ”

Ye Hongyu's brain is now blank, completely like a fool. Hearing Yang Mucheng's words, he instinctively did what he said. When I took out my phone to look, the word Uncle Xiang was displayed on the screen. However, although Ye Hongyu was holding his mobile phone, the whole person was trembling all the time, and he was afraid that he would not be able to speak even if he answered the phone.

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Mucheng took the phone and pressed answer.

"Redfish, where are you?"

A gentle male voice came from inside. Hearing this, he was very worried about Ye Hongyu's safety. However, his voice was still unhurried, unhurried, and unhurried. Just with this sentence, Yang Mucheng can be sure that this person must be a person who has been in the world for a long time and has strategized.

"She's fine, she's in a taxi right now."

Yang Mucheng replied truthfully.

"Who are you?"

The male voice on the phone paused slightly and continued to ask. The voice is gentle, but it has a taste of looking down, and it seems that it can't be answered without answering.

"I'm his classmate, I'm with her."

Yang Mucheng did not reveal his name, blurring the concept.

"Where's your car? Is Redfish alright? ”

The person named Uncle Xiang didn't seem to care what kind of character Yang Mucheng was, and asked the questions he cared about.

"We're on Hongqi Avenue now, she's fine, it's just that something just happened, and she doesn't really want to talk."

Yang Mucheng knew that this Uncle Xiang must have been notified by the male bodyguard or the injured female bodyguard, and contacted Ye Hongyu in time. So, he just deliberately asked the taxi driver to go around in circles and didn't stop. In order to wait for the people of the Ye family to take the initiative to contact Ye Hongyu.

"When you are on the road of peace, turn around and go in the direction of the Avenue of Victory. There, there is a Zhongtian Clubhouse. Just park your car there and we'll have someone to pick it up. Thank you for all that you have done for helping Redfish, and I thank you on behalf of the parents of the children. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Xiang hung up the phone. Obviously, he did the arrangement.

Yang Mucheng looked at the phone he hung up, his fingers moved slightly on the screen, and he wrote down what Uncle Xiang's mobile phone number was. Then, put the phone back into Ye Hongyu's palm.

"It's horrible! It's horrible! ”

Ye Hongyu grabbed Yang Mucheng tightly and desperately drilled into his arms, like a little insect that was frightened for the rest of his life.

"It's all in the past. It's all gone. All right? It's all gone. ”

Yang Mucheng instinctively held her in his arms and patted him on the back to comfort him.

"Why is this happening? Why is this happening? Why would anyone want to kill me? Why? Why? What exactly am I doing wrong? ”

Ye Hongyu sobbed quietly, and tears wet Yang Mucheng's shirt.

"It's okay, they're just bad people. It's all gone. ”

Yang Mucheng didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only blame the fault on those killers.

Ye Hongyu gritted his teeth and shook his head vigorously, but he never said anything more.

Yang Mucheng kept patting her on the shoulder, whispering comfort, and then instructed the taxi driver all the way to the door of the Zhongtian Club.

Although it was only ten minutes, there were already more than a dozen people waiting there. Zhongtian Club is a private club, and the exterior decoration is extremely atmospheric, without the slightest trace of dogs and horses.

At the gate of the Zhongtian Clubhouse, more than a dozen people in suits and leather shoes stood in two rows. In the middle, there is a man in his fifties, wearing a Tang costume, with a slight short stature, wearing a gold-rimmed glasses, and his sideburns are slightly white, but the whole person looks energetic. Even if he is standing there, he has a momentum that is not angry and self-threatening. Next to him, there was a middle-aged woman with a kind face.

As soon as Yang Mucheng's taxi stopped, someone came up to open the door. Ye Hongyu was just pulled out of the car door by him, and the middle-aged woman took a blanket and draped it over her.

Ye Hongyu was originally a little reluctant to be separated from Yang Mucheng's side, but when he saw that Uncle Xiang was there, he still nodded slightly, and accompanied by the middle-aged woman, he entered a super luxurious business car.

"Young man, Hongyu is my eldest brother's favorite daughter, today you encountered other troubles, fortunately you took care of him, we will thank you well. This is the owner of Zhongtian Club, Zhao Fengwu. It's a relative of my eldest brother, who is not a businessman and has no money at home. But this Boss Zhao will thank you on behalf of my eldest brother. ”

The middle-aged man who was not angry and arrogant was Uncle Xiang who was calling, took a step forward and spoke politely to Yang Mucheng. Behind him, a middle-aged man in a black suit, also in a black suit, stepped forward.

The middle-aged man behind him obviously had the temperament of a successful person, but in front of Uncle Xiang, he was naturally a few levels lower. Although Uncle Xiang said that his eldest brother had no money, Zhao Fengwu's submissive appearance made anyone think that Zhao Fengwu was more like begging for food under Uncle Xiang.

"Okay, let's talk about the specifics. I still have something to do, so I'll go first. ”

Uncle Xiang didn't give Yang Mucheng a chance to speak at all, and turned around and got into another business car. Then, ten and all the people in suits got into their respective vehicles, and the whole convoy drove away.

At the door of the huge Zhongtian Club, only Yang Mucheng and Zhao Fengwu were left in an instant.

The convoy, Uncle Xiang, Ye Hongyu, including the sudden assassination tonight, as if it had never happened at all. Yang Mucheng looked at the gate of the Zhongtian Club, and then looked at Zhao Fengwu, who was standing alone in front of him, and suddenly felt like a dream. (To be continued.) )