"Ye Chengwen, you, he's crazy?! If these gangsters don't kill me, you want to kill me? If you let our family know, can you afford it? ”

After Yuan Shu reacted, his hands were spread out, and he rushed towards Ye Chengwen, eager to strangle him to death. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, without waiting for Yuan Shu to rush over, a person behind the shadow had already stepped forward to stop him.

Although Yuan Shu was stopped, he still scolded in his mouth, "Ye Chengwen, you damn brute, you can't die well." Your secrets will be known to the world, and you and your family will be disgraced by you. You're ......."

Ye Chengwen heard Yuan Shu's scolding, and his face changed suddenly. Taking a step forward, he snatched the gun from the shadow hand, aimed it at Yuan Shu's eyebrows, and shot with a "bang".

After a muffled sound, Yuan Shu's eyes widened and he stopped struggling. The man who stopped him shook his hand, and he was thrown to the ground like a dead dog, a pool of dark red blood flowing from the top of his head.

Ye Chengwen shot Yuan Shu face to face, and was splashed with blood all over his face. However, there was not the slightest hint of panic or fear on his face and eyes. Even the shadow with blood on his hands didn't understand whether this pampered young master was too psychologically high, or if he had killed people at all before.

"A Yuan family, even if there are some forces in Yunnan, so what? As for your death, what does it have to do with me? Even if the people of the Yuan family knew, what could they do? ”

Ye Chengwen casually handed the gun back to the shadow and spoke indifferently.

"Ye Shao, you have to stay here for a few days. This is a mansion that is not comparable, and please accommodate some. ”

Since the shadow had already promised Ye Chengwen to go to see the military advisor, he didn't mind being more polite. Therefore, even the title has become Ye Shao. Of course, there are many ingredients in this because of Ye Chengwen's cold and decisive performance just now.

"It doesn't matter."

Ye Chengwen didn't seem to notice the changes in the details of the shadow at all, and smiled lightly: "Before meeting the military advisor, everything is just subject to your arrangement." ”

"Take the leaves to rest less."

The shadow waved his hand to the people behind him, and someone stepped forward and led Ye Chengwen into the depths of the abandoned factory.

"You stay here and guard it. Mingzhe, you come back to the hotel with me. ”

After Ye Chengwen left, the shadow instructed the other people in the house.

From beginning to end, Yang Mucheng didn't hear anyone else speak, these people seemed to be the flexible and loyal pets in the hands of the Shadow, the puppet.

If they want to leave here, Yang Mucheng naturally can't hide anymore. Concentrate and listen to all the breathing and footsteps around you.

At this time, only two people stood guard at the gate, presumably guarding the door. Yang Mucheng was secretly lucky, the breath in his body circulated rapidly, and the whole person slid out of the car like a snake sliding on the ground.

It was only then that he was able to really see the layout of the entire abandoned factory hall. Everything around is very shabby, and there is a lot of garbage on the ground, and it is all discarded by tourists at will, or stealing items and garbage after being used by lovers.

Not far away was the place where Yuan Shu had just been shot, but both the blood stains and the traces of struggle had been cleaned up. At first glance, it is still garbage. These people are so well-trained and have a strong ability to hide that it is really amazing.

I don't know if it's because they don't find any traces, or if they are too confident in their own strength, and the entire factory hall is not even equipped with cameras.

In this way, Yang Mucheng of the province still has to solve the problem of monitoring. Hiding behind the tall Humvee and looking at the door, the door was open, and two heavily armed men in hoods stood guard with guns in their hands, which was actually completely militarized execution.

After looking around left and right, after confirming that there was no one else, Yang Mucheng hooked his right hand, and the two coins fell into the palm of his hand, and with a flick, the two coins flew up lightly, flew through the dilapidated window without a trace, and then smashed into an abandoned iron plate outside.

The two people standing at the door were extremely alert, and as soon as they heard the sound, they immediately rushed over with their guns and searched outside the courtyard. And when the two of them were completely focused on the window, he rushed out of the gate as quickly as a cat, and the compound of the abandoned factory was already out of the middle of the house in a few ups and downs.

Although the surroundings were desolate and dark, Yang Mucheng had secretly paid attention to the distance and direction when he came on the way here, and after getting on the main road, he confirmed that there was no one around and ran wildly.

If someone sees Yang Mucheng's figure at this time, their jaws will definitely fall to the ground in shock, and the pictures that will only appear in film and television novels are perfectly presented at this time. Fly on the grass! Land Flying!

Yang Mucheng's set of light body kung fu has no name, but the name of any set of light skills can or may not be enough to describe its lightness and perfection.

Ten minutes later, Yang Mucheng had already arrived on the outer ring road. At this point, he no longer uses lightweight skills. After walking for a while, a taxi happened to come and stretched out his hand to stop it. Although the driver's Vietnamese language was very difficult to understand, Yang Mucheng directly gave him the address of the Prince Hotel, and then put down the two hundred yuan bill, the driver raised his eyebrows, stepped on the accelerator and roared all the way to the city.

At this time, the Prince Hotel has been surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, and the police force who came here alone exceeded 200 people. Coupled with the crazy paparazzi who heard the news, there were at least 300 people working at the scene.

There was a mass shooting in the downtown area, dozens of people were killed and injured, and they were all upper-class celebrities, and there was such a big case, not to mention that the hat of the superintendent of the Mong Kok police was a little unbearable, and even the leading figures in the special administrative region had to face great pressure.

Yang Mucheng took advantage of the unpreparedness of the police personnel and infiltrated the hall. At this point, the injured and dead had been carried away, while those who survived were placed in another room to be questioned by the police.

"Mr. Song, are you okay?"

Yang Mucheng called Song Mingyue in a corner of the hotel.

Song Mingyue was being questioned by the police at this time, and it was no problem for Yang Mucheng to want to sneak into that hall, but he would definitely be noticed by the police more or less, and it would not be fun if there were other branches at that time. Moreover, he made a phone call in the hall, and another purpose was to see if the "Moonlight Glass Cup" had been taken away.

After some careful observation, I saw a corner of the "Moonlight Glass Cup" behind a flowerpot landscape. After confirming that the cup was still here and in good condition, Yang Mu Cheng felt a little relieved.

At this time, if he wanted to frame Ye Chengwen, he only had to sneak forward and take the cup. Even if he popped out a coin and smashed the "Moonlight Glass Cup", it could cause Ye Chengwen a lot of trouble.

Frankly speaking, Yang Mucheng has no good impression of Ye Chengwen. Even, I hate this person. Tonight, Yang Mucheng knew that he could actually kill his inseparable friend in the blink of an eye, and he was naturally more dignified about Ye Chengwen's city government.

However, even if he didn't like Ye Chengwen, Yang Mucheng didn't want to deliberately cause trouble for Ye Chengwen by taking advantage of the "Moonlight Glass Cup".

It would have been a good thing for this night organization to protect Chinese cultural relics. However, for the sake of cultural relics, they completely disregard the lives of others, kill people indiscriminately, and their methods are too bloody. In addition, their origins and behaviors are too mysterious, and Yang Mucheng wants to learn more about this organization through the matter of "Moonlight Glass Cup".

Secondly, Ye Chengwen dared to take out 280 million to take a picture of the "Moonlight Glass Cup", and its purpose was just to use it as bait to lure the people of the Night Organization to come forward. And in the end, he actually dared to shoot his brother. This series of things is definitely not something that he can call the shots alone. Behind him, there must be the shadow of the Ye family.

With the strength of the Ye family, Yang Mucheng couldn't think of anyone other than the barrel of a gun who could make them bow their heads and take the initiative to seek cooperation. Therefore, he doesn't want to disrupt Ye Chengwen's plan now, he really wants to follow this line to see what kind of actions Ye Chengwen and the Ye family will make.

"I'm fine, where are you? I'm worried about you. ”

Song Mingyue's voice was a little excited, a little happy.

"The firepower of those gangsters just now was so strong that I hid in a corner, and I didn't come to my senses until now. I'm in the hall now, not hurt. ”

Of course, Yang Mucheng couldn't tell Song Mingyue what he had just done.

"The police's questioning will end soon, I'll go look for you."

Song Mingyue hung up the phone.

A few minutes later, Song Mingyue walked out, accompanied by a policewoman.

"Mu Cheng!"

As soon as Song Mingyue saw Yang Mucheng, she immediately did something that Yang Mucheng didn't dare to think about at all. She rushed over, hugged Yang Mucheng firmly, and pressed her head tightly to his chest, more intimate than her relatives and sweeter than lovers.

Yang Mucheng was stunned at first, and looked at the policewoman who turned his head next to him, only thinking that Song Ming had a big change at the beginning of the month, and he was frightened, and he had no other friends and relatives in Hong Kong, so he made such an outrageous move in public.

After a pause for a few seconds, Yang Mucheng patted Song Mingyue on the back a few times, and comforted softly: "It's all over, don't worry about it anymore." ”

"I was really scared to death just now. I thought we weren't going to survive today, or that there was one person who couldn't survive today. ”

Song Mingyue, who is as cold as the Iron Lady, has a weak side after all, facing life and death so closely, and it is not a disaster such as a car accident or a natural disaster, but a disaster that flies into the sky. In an instant, the heart defense was completely opened. Looking back, I suddenly feel that fame and wealth, porcelain relics, and even the most unwilling and reluctant memories are no longer important.

Facing Yang Mucheng at this time, she suddenly felt enlightened, there is nothing to be ashamed of in the face of life and death, and nothing is worth scrupulously chastinating. Holding Yang Mucheng, her body suddenly became hot. The pair of jade hands holding Yang Mucheng's back couldn't help but increase his strength a little.

Yang Mucheng is naturally extremely sensitive to things around him, but he has always stopped at theories about men and women. Therefore, even though Song Mingyue, the little bird in his arms, already had a feeling, he was still just holding it.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a person in hotel cleaning clothes approaching the corner of the hall. There, there is a "moonlight glass cup". (To be continued.) )