At the foot of Yandang Mountain. In a dark and damp house.

Yang Yunhe was like a wounded eagle, licking his bleeding wounds alone. Xiao Qiong was stabbed in his right foot, almost penetrating the foot board. If it weren't for the timely casting of the ecstasy, this time it would have been completely planted.

Relying on his strong martial arts, he has also experienced the test of blood and fire, and Yang Yunhe is still walking on the ground even if he is dozens of stories high. This time, he was stabbed by Xiao Qiong, a hairy young man. This is a great disgrace.

Kowloon Golden Bottle! Yang Yunhe gritted his teeth with hatred. His father, Yang Laosi, left his last words, asking him to take back the Kowloon Golden Bottle. wasted a strong martial arts, and capsized in the gutter. Yang Yunhe poured all the bottles of Yunnan Baiyao powder on the wound, and a chill hit him, and he was full of Tai. The wound was scabbed, but the heart was bleeding.

Revenge, revenge!

Yang Yunhe has never conceded defeat. Xiao Qiong's young, handsome and somewhat evil image was deeply engraved in Yang Yunhe's mind, and he even dreamed of him.

Half a month later. Yang Yunhe quietly returned to Suicheng. Wandering around the street garden like a ghost, observing Xiao Qiong's commuting routine. During this time, the deep city was also surprisingly calm, Xiao Qiong lived a regular life every day, going out at half past seven in the morning until returning home at ten o'clock in the evening. Lunch at the company, followed by a nap.

Several times, Yang Yunhe saw Dai Xiaoxiao and Xiao Qiong hugging each other and going out, and realized that this young and beautiful woman was Xiao Qiong's wife. He suddenly had the urge to kidnap Dai Xiaoxiao, but soon self-denial. This kind of behavior is shameful for the big husband!

Yang Yunhe must be a person who practices martial arts and advocates force. It also pays attention to the rules. Take a woman under the knife. It's not a good thing. To kill. Just kill Xiao Qiong and let this young woman be a widow, the effect is the same.

But Yang Yunhe is not ready to use a knife, but chooses to use a gun! Eighteen kinds of weapons, there are no weapons that he is not familiar with. To get a small pistol, you need as many as you need on the black market.

Ten o'clock in the evening.

Xiao Qiong took the elevator from the president's office to the underground parking lot. The lights were dim, it was late at night, and the underground parking lot was empty. It's more like a catacombs full of horror.

Maybe it's because she's too busy, and after processing a lot of official documents, Xiao Qiong is already dizzy. Not to mention the hunch, he longed more for a bed, to lie down, and to sleep soundly. When he arrived at the underground parking lot, the dim light suddenly alerted him! Long parking spaces, all empty. The employees all drove home in their cars, and even Chen Long left.

The air was filled with an aura of terror, which made Xiao Qiong involuntarily raise her eyes and look around. It seems that a dark shadow has suddenly disappeared. Xiao Qiong looked at it and saw nothing. Delusion? He hesitated and pressed the remote control. The door of the Sanling Jeep dripped. Shows that the car is good. If it were destroyed, there would be no such sound.

However, as soon as Xiao Qiong sat in the cab, a black shadow broke in, dodged and sat in the second row, almost at the same time, a short pistol pressed against Xiao Qiong's head, and then a cold voice sounded from behind: "Don't play tricks." Be obedient. Let's go. ”

Just listen to the voice, Yang Yunhe! The agility of his movements and the composure of his voice are not something that ordinary people can do. Xiao Qiong's heart was flustered for a few seconds, and soon calmed down. This is the occasion, not only a contest of strength, but also a contest of psychological warfare.

"Friend, who are you?" Xiao Qiong asked deliberately.

"Drive, go out, get on the elevated road, go to the deep city."

Yang Yunhe had already planned the driving route, so Xiao Qiong couldn't help but have the slightest idea of her own. Only by getting him to a "three regardless" zone can he have a chance to let the Kowloon Golden Bottle return to the Yang family. If you don't obey, kill it directly, and you will have a chance to take back the baby!

Xiao Qiong used the mind-reading technique to read the strong killing intent in Yang Yunhe's heart! The comers are not good. This devil is no joke.

The car drove out of the city and got on the elevated road. It's already half past ten. According to normal time, Xiao Qiong should go home. Dai Xiaoxiao's phone called, Xiao Qiong's mobile phone rang non-stop, and the caller ID: Wife!

Yang Yunhe didn't hide it, he directly pressed the answer button, and shouted into the microphone: "Your husband is in my hands, if you want to live, hurry up and get the Kowloon gold bottle to exchange." ”

Before Dai Xiaoxiao could speak, snap, the phone hung up. Xiao Qiong could imagine Dai Xiaoxiao's sad and panicked expression, and couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart. However, Yang Yunhe directly asked him to settle the account, instead of going to Dai Xiaoxiao, he was still very grateful.

This kid is a gentleman!

"Who are you? Why did you kidnap me? ”

Xiao Qiong deliberately accosted her, trying to find an opportunity to cause a rollover accident. In that case, it depends on whose life is greater. Who knew that Yang Yunhe fiercely hit Xiao Qiong's head with the barrel of the gun, and scolded: "Your mother, if you don't want to die, be honest!" You have a few flowery intestines in your belly, Lao Tzu knows it very well. Don't think about coming to the yin. Believe it or not, I'll jump you off now, and I can still get the Kowloon gold bottle back. Give you a chance, and you won't be fooled. ”

Mind reading told Xiao Qiong that what Yang Yunhe said was true. He can say it, he can do it. The car got off the highway, and Yang Yunhe ordered Xiao Qiong to drive the car in the direction of the suburbs. Instead of going into the heart of the city.

The car had already driven to the country road, and Yang Yunhe still had no intention of asking him to stop. Xiao Qiong judged from the direction, it was the direction of a shallow bay! A few months ago, there was a vicious fight between Wang Tianxing and Lin Guangliang, and more than a dozen died. This memory is still very clear, I didn't expect to come here again today.

It can be seen that Yang Yunhe has stepped on it in advance and is also familiar with the road conditions. Left, right, left, right. Turning around, Xiao Qiong's head was a little dizzy. Yang Yunhe still maintained a high degree of vigilance, and he couldn't tolerate Xiao Qiong's falsehood.

Half an hour later, an old factory area appeared in front of me. Under the dim street lamps, layers of smog are shrouded, and the air is wafting in the wind. Occasionally, there was one or two nightbird calls, which seemed even more eerie.

In this hellish place, there used to be many lonely ghosts. When the car drove into the factory, Xiao Qiong couldn't help but feel a little creepy.

"Don't look around, keep driving."

For two hours, Yang Yunhe's gun barrel never left Xiao Qiong's head. Knowing each other's strength, he didn't dare to take it lightly. As you can imagine, Yang Yunhe is also highly nervous!

According to Yang Yunhe's instructions, Xiao Qiong had driven the car into a large factory area that had been abandoned for a long time. The thatch in front of the factory grows taller than a person. The car drove into the grass, and the unknown night bird suddenly flew out of the eaves of the old factory building, flapping its wings and disappearing into the night.

"Stop!" Yang Yunhe ordered.

Xiao Qiong stepped on the brakes, and before she could pull up the hand brake, she felt a sharp pain in the back of her head. In an instant, his eyes darkened, and he didn't know anything. (To be continued.) )