Chapter 69: The Gun in the Car Window

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Zhu Genghui is a stubborn person, this stubborn man who has insisted on following his own path since the beginning has finally waited for this day. He looked at the young man who was slowly walking towards him, and he knew that at this moment his life was about to start a new journey. Gently stroking the blood line on his right arm, it seems that the restlessness in his heart has begun again after so long.

"Have you been waiting for me here?"

"Yes!"

"Why?"

"I don't know!"

Zhu Genghui replied very simply, because he really didn't know why he was waiting here, maybe this is what people often say intuition? Zuo Feng was a little speechless, and his feelings were a simple man like Chen Wei!

"When did you see him?"

"It's been a long time, I don't remember it clearly, at least more than five years!"

"What did he tell you?"

"Didn't say anything, just told me that someone would come looking for me in the future."

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"Because you're the only one who asks about him!"

"What do you think of him?"

"He is a hero, a generation of Tianjiao!"

"Maybe!" Zuo Feng sighed heavily, and his tone was indescribably complicated.

"Take it, go to the address up here, and someone will receive you."

Zhu Genghui nodded and took the card and note handed by Zuo Feng, and he turned to leave. Zuo Feng asked the waiter to call a taxi and left the Rendezvous International Club. The night was peaceful, calm and somewhat scary. When Zuo Feng's taxi had just left Rendezvous, a somewhat dilapidated Santana trailed away.

There were four people sitting on the dilapidated Santana, all with some scars on their faces. The prime man sitting in the back seat had a fierce face, and his eyes turned lifeless and yellowish-brown. Thin lips, without any life, look like a messenger from hell.

"Do it on the road, or to his house, big brother?" The driver wants to know when to do it, so that he can be ready to stop the car as soon as possible.

"On the way!" Two simple words popped out of the man's shriveled lips. As soon as the words ended, the rest of the people in the car began to take out the guns they had brought with them. In an instant, all that rang out in the car was the sound of guns being loaded.

Zuo Feng sat in the back seat of the taxi, he found that the seats of this car were really not very comfortable, it was time to get himself a car, otherwise he would not be exhausted to death! Although Zuo Feng is not an overly ostentatious person, the necessary means of transportation still need to be comfortable, so he decided to skip class tomorrow to check the car.

"Almost, when the taxi in front of us gets off this viaduct, let's do it, there are fewer people there." The first of the Santana speaks to determine the time to do it. The rest of the people all tensed their nerves when they heard this, after all, they still knew some of the goals of this operation.

The taxi driver was a bold man, and when he looked at the man in the back seat, he always felt that there was something different about this person. He got off the viaduct and asked where he parked.

But just a few minutes after getting off the bridge, a dilapidated Santana suddenly accelerated, and then unusually brutally plunged into front of its own car. The driver was very depressed and slammed on the brakes, and after the car slowed down, he lowered the window and cursed.

"Grass, you guys are fucking sick in the brain, do you want to die if you drive like this?"

The taxi driver rolled down the window angrily, he had never seen such a short driver in a taxi after so many years of driving. You know, if you didn't step on the brakes in time just now, you would have rubbed it directly.

However, to his disbelief, the car in front of him gradually slowed down and finally stopped. Because it is a one-way street, taxis have to stop.

This hot-tempered driver was really angry, he really forgot to look at the yellow calendar when he went out today, and he met such a stupid car owner. He made a gesture to get out of the car and teach the people in front of him a lesson, and he was still very confident in his skills after running a taxi all year round.

"Sit in the car and don't move, didn't you notice that the other party is coming for our car? Have you offended someone lately?" In the back seat of the car, the young man spoke to calm the driver.

"No! It's impossible to offend anyone! After pondering for a while, the taxi driver realized that he had really not offended anyone.

"Then don't move, these people are coming for me, you wait here for me for a while." Without waiting for the driver to reply, the left wind in the back seat pulled the car door and went down.

The occupants of the Santana sedan had all guns in their hands as soon as they stopped, and they didn't immediately step forward, as they expected, the other party should have come out. That way, they can shoot and kill people and then drive away.

Looking at the left wind that got out of the car, they couldn't help but clench the guns in their hands. The guns in the car window looked very cold in this night, and the muzzle of each gun was aimed at the left wind, just waiting for the person in the center seat in the back row to give an order, and their great revenge was avenged!

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