302 Thriller! Undercurrent out!

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"Hmm."

As soon as he went out, Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and directly picked up Lin Zhiyan, and then kicked the ground with both legs, and the person had jumped three stories high out of thin air.

"Wow!"

Although he had already experienced this kind of exciting feeling with Zhang Yang before, Lin Zhiyan couldn't help but exclaim after experiencing it again.

In a few jumps, Zhang Yang had already brought Lin Zhiyan to the top of a building with more than 20 floors high.

Looking at the lights below, which were gradually becoming scarce, Zhang Yang took Lin Zhiyan's hand and suddenly yelled loudly into the air.

"Zhiyan, I promised you, if you don't want to leave, I will try my best to let you stay, do you remember?"

Lin Zhiyan was stunned, he had just withdrawn from his excited state, and was immediately moved to tears by Zhang Yang's action.

This time she didn't cry, she didn't cry, even if it was tears of joy.

She had decided not to cry in front of Zhang Yang before leaving, and she didn't want her loved ones to worry about her anymore.

"I remember, Zhang Yang, I remember, I will always remember, I will never forget it for the rest of my life!"

Lin Zhiyan also shouted loudly at the endless sky, although she had tried hard to control it, Zhang Yang could still hear her last sentence with a slight chok.

Zhang Yang put his hands on Lin Zhiyan's shoulders and let Lin Zhiyan look at him, and he also looked at Lin Zhiyan so determined.

Nearly 100 meters in the sky, the whirring wind whistled past the ears of Zhang Yang and Lin Zhiyan, and Zhang Yang's eyes were as bright as the eternal morning glory in the distant sky.

And Lin Zhiyan's moon-like eyes are full of watery tenderness that can't be drawn.

The two looked at each other silently, silent for a long time, Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and hugged Lin Zhiyan into his arms.

He hugged it very tightly, so tightly, Lin Zhiyan only felt that it was a little difficult to breathe, but instead of pushing Zhang Yang away, she also hugged Zhang Yang with her backhand.

She hugged so hard, and her hands were wrapped so tightly, as if she had exhausted all the strength of her body, even Zhang Yang was stunned by the power that Lin Zhiyan burst out at this moment.

Those hands are no longer only her physical strength, but also the obsession in her heart.

She buried her head deep in Zhang Yang's arms, and her pretty face was pressed against Zhang Yang's fiery chest at 0 distance, so hard that she seemed to wish that the two of them could be completely integrated.

So that you never have to worry about being apart again, never to be separated, what a wonderful thing it is.

Although neither of them spoke at the moment, they had already understood each other's thoughts through their actions, and words were already very redundant at this time.

After a long time, Zhang Yang felt that Lin Zhiyan's mood was much calmer. gently let Lin Zhiyan go.

"Zhiyan, I won't let you leave me, okay?"

Lin Zhiyan nodded, and then shook his head slightly.

I know that if I say I don't want to go, you'll do everything you can to make me stay.

But how can I be so selfish and let you face my strong and unreasonable grandfather for me?

Since you can do everything for me, then how can I be so selfish and let you, who obviously can't fight my grandfather, fight him?

Zhang Yang, I love you, I love you very much. But I can't promise you to stay, not because I don't want to stay, but because I can't.

Knowing your heart, I am already very happy and satisfied, today, let me accompany you for another day.

Lin Zhiyan quietly said these words to Zhang Yang in his heart, saying that he would not shed tears, and in the end, the drips of crystal Ying couldn't help but slip from the corners of his eyes.

"Silly girl, why are you crying again?"

Zhang Yang couldn't bear to reach out and wipe away the tears from the corners of Lin Zhiyan's eyes, and then pinched Lin Zhiyan's pretty face.

"Okay, stop crying. If you cry again, you will become a little flower cat, which is not good-looking. ā€

Lin Zhiyan smiled "poof", not angry.

"You're a little cat!"

Seeing that Lin Zhiyan's mood was much better, Zhang Yang picked up Lin Zhiyan and jumped again, and the two moved between the high-rise buildings again.

"Take you to see something, let you have a good breath, okay?"

"Let me get out of the way?"

Lin Zhiyan was stunned, thinking about his current mood, he was depressed, he really wanted to have a good time venting, but what was the thing that could make him angry.

Zhang Yang smiled mysteriously and said, "Don't you need to ask, won't you know later?" Let's go, let's go down and take the car. ā€

took a taxi with Lin Zhiyan, and Zhang Yang directly told the master to go to the Fengqiuhuang nightclub in the eastern suburbs of Dongcheng.

Then Zhang Yang sent a text message to the fourth child in the car: "Take Wang Hao to Fengqiuhuang for me, I'll be there in half an hour." ā€

"What the hell is it, so mysterious?"

Looking at the regressing scenery outside the window, Lin Zhiyan said curiously.

"Actually, I don't have to bother too much if I want to vent my emotions, just find a place to talk loudly, or find a doll to vent my anger."

Zhang raised his eyebrows and said.

"How can these really be angry? What I have prepared for you will give you a good breath of evil. You really need to vent, or I'm afraid you're going to suffocate yourself. ā€

"Okay."

Lin Zhiyan leaned on Zhang Yang's arms, holding Zhang Yang's arm tightly with one hand, and let Zhang Yang arrange other things, as long as she could hold Zhang Yang like this, she felt full of security and happiness, more happy and satisfied than doing anything.

At the same time that Zhang Yang took Lin Zhiyan to prepare to find Wang Hao to vent his anger, there was another group of people who were also looking for Wang Hao.

"Undercurrent" is the biggest killer weapon in Wang Jiang's hands, and it is the biggest hole card that he will definitely make up for and use until the moment of life and death.

But now that he is being attacked on his back and his only son has been arrested, Wang Jiang finally can't help but use the "undercurrent".

"Undercurrents", as the name suggests, are always hidden in the shadows.

In fact, apart from Wang Jiang, there may not be a second person in the world who knows the mystery of this organization.

There are only six people in the "Undercurrent", and each of them is a first-class killer who has undergone years of demonic training and then gone through hundreds of baptisms of blood and fire.

From more than 100 people who were founded at the beginning of the "Undercurrent" organization to only six people now, there is no doubt that everyone is the absolute elite of the elite and the trump card of aces.

Each of these six people has a one-line connection with Wang Jiang, and they don't even know about each other's existence, they are all directly and only obeying Wang Jiang's orders.

At this moment, it was the first time in more than ten years that Wang Jiang had gathered all the six people of the undercurrent together, this was a low and dilapidated rental house, no one would have thought that this was actually the meeting place of Wang Jiang, the overlord of the dignified West City, and the most ace elites under him.

In fact, he was the only one who knew about Wang Jiang's coming here, and even his most trusted and relied on No. 1 henchman didn't know where he had gone.

In front of Wang Jiang were six people with very ordinary appearances and figures, and they could no longer be found as soon as they were thrown into the sea of people.

They looked like ordinary people in the market, without any trace of the aura of rivers and lakes on their bodies, let alone murderous aura.

Wang Jiang took out a photo of his son from his arms, handed it to the six undercurrents, and said lightly.

"Get my son back as soon as possible, unscathed."

Undercurrent No. 1 took the photo and looked at it, then handed it to No. 2, then No. 3 and No. 4, and when No. 6 finished reading it, he directly closed his hands, and the photo was immediately shattered by him.

"Go ahead!"

Before Wang Jiang's words fell, the six undercurrents had disappeared into the darkness in an instant.

Wang Jiangchang, who was standing in place, let out a long breath: "Good means, really good means, forcing me to gather all the undercurrents back." But that's the end of it, no one has ever survived at my undercurrent hands, you all have to die! ā€

"What about people?"

When Zhang Yang and Lin Zhiyan arrived at Fengqiuhuang, the fourth child had already led someone to wait at the door, and Zhang Yang got out of the car and asked Wang Hao's people directly.

"Brother Yang, come with me."

"Brother Yang?"

Lin Zhiyan looked at the four people with a fierce face, looked at Zhang Yang again, and carefully pulled the corner of Zhang Yang's clothes.

"Zhang Yang, when I was at the back door of the school before, I saw a group of social people calling you Brother Yang, and now this is ...... What exactly do you do? ā€

Zhang Yang smiled faintly, suddenly put on a vicious look, and said viciously.

"Can't you see this? I'm a bastard! ā€

"I hate it!"

Although he knew that Zhang Yang was scaring himself, Lin Zhiyan was still a little frightened, and the people who looked at the phoenix along the way all respected Zhang Yang very much, and there was actually a secret door leading to the basement, and there seemed to be a person locked up in the basement......

Looking at everything that was not much different from what was played on TV, Lin Zhiyan was surprised.

Could it be that what he said was true, that he really ......?

"Zhang Yang, you won't really ......"

"Really, what's false?"

Before Lin Zhiyan could speak, Zhang Yang had already grabbed Lin Zhiyan and said.

"Anyway, I won't hurt you, and I'm not in any danger, what else do you need to worry about?"

Lin Zhiyan stuck out his tongue when he heard this, and didn't say more: "Okay." ā€

"Dangdang, see who this guy is?"

Walking in front of Wang Hao, who was wearing a hood, Zhang Yang ripped off the hood on Wang Hao's head, and said with a smile to Lin Zhiyan.

"Wang Hao! It's actually Wang Hao? ā€

Of course Lin Zhiyan knows Wang Hao, in fact, not only does he know, Lin Zhiyan has a deep memory of this guy who wanted to plot against him and wanted to harm Zhang Yang.

Lin Zhiyan is a kind girl, there are almost no hated people, but the only person she hates. It's Wang Hao.

Not because Wang Hao tried to mistreat her, but because Wang Hao actually wanted to use her to blackmail Zhang Yang, so as to kill Zhang Yang.

"How's it going, are you still satisfied with this punching bag?"

Lin Zhiyan nodded first, and then asked.

"You, how did you get him here?"

"This is a long story, you say, are you satisfied with this punching bag?"

"Satisfied, I hate him!"

Lin Zhiyan said in an atmosphere, as soon as she saw Wang Hao, she immediately remembered the ugly behavior that Wang Hao had done.

Zhang Yang nodded, and stood aside with his hands on his chest.

"Then let's do it, vent your anger well, and don't be soft-hearted to this kind of person."

Zhang Yang looked at Wang Hao, who was still in a coma, presumably after the fourth child and the others brought him back, they also used a lot of means, otherwise he would not be in a coma now.

And this time, Zhang Yang brought Lin Zhiyan over to vent his anger, one of the purposes was naturally to let Lin Zhiyan vent his head.

Second, he naturally wanted Wang Hao to have a deeper understanding of his current situation, and then spit out some useful information about his Lao Tzu from his mouth.