Chapter 104: Not Afraid of Bullets and Shells

Different from the metal manhole cover on the road, the manhole cover in the corner of the basement is obviously made of cement hastily, although it is also the same outline.

Frowning, thinking for a while, holding some luck thoughts, Zhang Yang walked over, and pulled the manhole cover open with great difficulty.

I didn't have much hope, but after seeing that the manhole cover was lifted by himself, there was only a rusty water pipe inside, plus an old-fashioned water meter, Zhang Yang suddenly smiled bitterly.

Restrained his emotions, Zhang Yang was about to put the manhole cover back in place again, but the moment he lifted the manhole cover, Zhang Yang's expression froze suddenly. Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yang quickly turned the manhole cover over, glanced at the reverse side of the manhole cover that seemed to have no abnormality, and Zhang Yang coldly knocked on the middle of the manhole cover with his fist.

In addition to the outline of the thick manhole cover, it is not much different from the metal manhole cover on the general road, but the thickness is definitely more than a star and a half. At this time, Zhang Yang knocked a few times, and the imaginary sound did not appear. On the contrary, a muffled hollow sound, accompanied by Zhang Yang's fist, tentatively knocked one by one, and it couldn't help but fill Zhang Yang's ears.

His eyes froze violently, and at this moment, Zhang Yang's eyes couldn't help but flash with joy. Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yang hesitated, gritted his teeth, and slammed his fist into the middle of the manhole cover.

Although Zhang Yang punched down at this time, his right hand was faintly painful, but listening to the sudden 'click' cracking sound of the manhole cover, Zhang Yang's eyes flashed with surprise and excitement.

Digging his fingers into the cracks in the concave road, Zhang Yang laboriously picked it up a few times, and after a while, there was a box hidden in the manhole cover, which was imprinted into Zhang Yang's field of vision.

Under the strong pressure of the moment's mood fluctuations, Zhang Yang carefully pulled out the box from the stone pier-like manhole cover.

Black wood, although Zhang Yang has never seen it, but thinking of some rumors in his impression, Zhang Yang couldn't help but be surprised for a moment: "Gloomy wood? ”

Although this gloomy wood is not such a ridiculous existence, as far as Zhang Yang understands, the price of this thing is indeed not low. Although Zhang Yang does not know much about this way, but feeling the texture and touch of the box in his hand, Zhang Yang has no doubt that the gloomy wood carved into this box is definitely not a middle-class and inferior goods.

Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Yang temporarily suppressed the messy emotion in his mind, and was about to open the box in his hand. At this moment, with a bang, the door that was closed by Zhang Yang was violently pushed open from the outside.

At this moment, the hairs on Zhang Yang's body exploded. Zhang Yang's slightly relaxed body also tightened up quickly at this moment. But despite this, Zhang Yang only came and raised his eyes slightly, and a figure had already hit Zhang Yang's side like a gust of wind.

didn't wait for Zhang Yang to reflect, a heavy kick, in Zhang Yang's feelings, as if he had been hit by a car, his body instantly hit the wall behind him.

It is also thanks to Zhang Yang's good health, and there is also that warm current body, if ordinary people are hit by such a kick, in Zhang Yang's mind, it is estimated that he will not be kicked to death in an instant, let alone live in a hospital for seventy or eighty years.

But although he took such a kick, Zhang Yang was instantly pressed down, and at this time, Mo said that he fought back, and before Zhang Yang could react, the black shadow attacked again.

It's just that it was different from the previous kick towards Zhang Yang, at this time, the figure actually stretched out his right hand and grabbed the wooden box in Zhang Yang's hand quite decisively. At this time, Zhang Yang had time to take a closer look at the figure that attacked him.

Although he was wrapped in a black cloak that even covered his face, at this moment, looking at the silhouette of the figure, he couldn't help but feel a sense of déjà vu in his heart.

The moment such a feeling arose, a figure flashed in Zhang Yang's mind, and Zhang Yang instantly determined that this figure must be the person who attacked him in the veterinary clinic on the night when Uncle Zhang just died the previous time.

The moment he realized this, the guess that had been suppressed early in Zhang Yang's heart couldn't help but float again. Maybe it was subconsciously, maybe it was Zhang Yang doing it deliberately, when the figure's right hand almost grabbed the wooden box in Zhang Yang's hand, Zhang Yang opened his mouth coldly and shouted: "Xiao Qiang!" ”

If Zhang Yang expected it, because of Zhang Yang's sudden shouting tone, the figure seemed to instinctively grab the right hand of the wooden box in Zhang Yang's hand, and subconsciously paused.

Sensing this situation, Zhang Yang didn't dare to delay at all, kicked the wall with both legs, and quickly ran towards the outside of the basement with that fierce force.

Although it was shaken by Zhang Yang for a moment, the figure was only delayed for a short moment. Sensing Zhang Yang's back in the blink of an eye, almost running out of the basement, the man who was covered by the black cloak turned around sharply, quickly picked up the stone pier-like manhole cover with one hand, and smashed it towards Zhang Yang.

plopped it up, and there had to be a manhole cover weighing dozens of catties, wrapped in the strength of the man's hard throw, and smashed directly on Zhang Yang's back before Zhang Yang had time to reflect.

A mouthful of blood poured out of his throat and eyes, but despite this, he only paused slightly, and Zhang Yang swallowed the mouthful of blood back again. Even with the momentum brought by the manhole cover, Zhang Yang's body ran out of the basement in an instant.

Sensing that Zhang Yang was not only not knocked to the ground, but also faintly ran away from his back, the man who was covered by the black cloak snorted coldly, and his body was like a violent wind, quickly chasing Zhang Yang.

The moment he realized the identity of that person just now, Zhang Yang knew that he was definitely not an opponent, and at this time, he was so hard at this time, Zhang Yang's heart was even more empty. Feeling the figure chasing behind him, Zhang Yang gritted his teeth, and after a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, he couldn't help but have the idea of alarming the troops in the barracks if he couldn't do it.

Although Zhang Yang thought about it, it was estimated that the person behind him might not be afraid of bullets, but bullets were not good, and there were still shells in Zhang Yang's mind, right?

And Zhang Yang had some vague guesses in his heart, estimating that whether it was the person chasing after him behind him, or the organization he belonged to, he should not dare to 'see the light', and he would definitely be afraid of making a big deal and exposing it to the world.

It was also out of this idea that Zhang Yang at this time, because of the injury, he endured the strange feeling of faintly surging up in his chest and abdomen, and rushed towards the old building more and more frantically.

But Zhang Yang ran out of the old building with his front feet, and the person behind him had already caught up. Even before Zhang Yang had time to reflect, one hand actually climbed on Zhang Yang's shoulder, and the other hand was already on the wooden box in Zhang Yang's hand.

His face changed suddenly, and at the moment when Zhang Yang resisted, the person with the black cloak covering his figure, the right hand that was on Zhang Yang's shoulder turned into a fist and chiseled it into Zhang Yang's chest.

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