"Squeak!"

The three cars stopped at the gate of a manor near the mountains and rivers one after another, with a large Ford Raptor pickup truck in front and behind, and Jiang Peilan's Mercedes-Benz G65 with an empty front windshield and tattered rear seat window glass, and the entire body was covered with bullet marks.

From the two Ford pickup trucks, which also had a lot of bullet marks, a dozen or so sturdy men wearing black suits and carrying various guns and weapons quickly came down.

Xia Yongfang pushed the car door and got out of the car, glanced at the majestic manor in front of him like a European medieval castle, and six or seven greeters of different ages, men and women, and children standing at the door, his eyes stopped on one of them, retracted his gaze, opened the door of the passenger seat, and helped Xia Yun who was sitting in the seat.

Xia Yun's appearance at the moment was quite miserable, there was blood on his head, face, chest, and back, and the whole person seemed to have crawled out of a pool of blood, and his spirit was also a little sluggish.

However, although it looks miserable and scary, the real injury is only a shot in the back shoulder, and the blood in other places is all sprayed on Xia Yun by the other party when he just knocked the bald guy into a meatloaf.

Ten minutes have passed since the fierce gunfight just now, and after leaving the other party's encirclement, Xia Yongfang found a place for Xia Yun to stop the car, bandaged him briefly, and then changed positions with him, and he was the driver, listening to Jiang Peilan's guidance in the back seat, and came to the manor in front of him.

As for the other two cars, they were the support that Sherlock had called for before, and after a few people escaped, the other party obviously didn't have much heart to continue to entangle, and rushed over to meet a few people.

Behind him, Sherlock, a black female bodyguard who had also been simply bandaged, quietly got out of the car, glanced at it, and opened the door of the back seat.

Jiang Peilan held the hand of the little girl Anne. got out of the car with Liu Mengqing.

Xia Yongfang listened to Jiang Peilan say a few words to a few people at the door in English, and then a middle-aged man in his forties in the crowd who seemed to be the surgeon in Jiang Peilan's mouth, walked up to Xia Yun and Sherlock, checked them, and then turned his head and said something to Jiang Peilan.

Obviously, what the doctor said was good news, Jiang Peilan and Liu Mengqing's expressions were obviously relaxed, and then, another person came up with a wheelchair and carried Fan Dafeng off the off-road vehicle. Placed in a wheelchair.

Jiang Peilan said something again, then turned her head to Xia Yun and the three of them and said, "Xia Yun, let's go in first, treat your injuries with Sherlock first, the doctor said, you are all slightly injured, you are not injured, just take out the bullet." You should be fine after a while! ”

Xia Yun nodded a little drowsily, and did not speak, which was the sequelae of excessive bleeding.

Jiang Peilan held the hand of Anne, who had been quiet since the shootout. Liu Mengqing hugged Xia Yun, Xia Yongfang pushed Fan Dafeng, Sherlock walked last, and a group of seven people got into a minibus parked at the gate of the manor that was similar to sightseeing. Drive inside.

Xia Yongfang hugged Fan Dafeng into the minibus, looked back at the few people who were waiting at the door to greet him, and hesitated. Suddenly said in Yue Ning's dialect, "Brother and sister, we were ambushed this time, there should be a traitor who leaked your whereabouts, right?" ”

Jiang Peilan was stunned for a moment, and also replied in the Yuening dialect, "Brother Fang, is there a problem with some of the people at the door just now?" ”

This time, the other party can wait so accurately on his own way, if no one reports the news, the fool will not believe it, and because he came to pick up Xia Yun's private affairs today, only a few people in the manor know their whereabouts.

Originally, Jiang Peilan planned to deal with this matter later, but it seemed that Xia Yongfang had already seen something.

Ah Yun's confidante is really Bing Xue smart, Xia Yongfang nodded slightly, "I have been in the army for a long time, and I am a little sensitive to murderous and hostile intent, the first man on the left counted, when I got off with Xia Yun, he was subconsciously hostile and murderous towards us, and the position where he stood happened to be the easiest place to move and escape, there should be a little problem, you pay attention a little!" ”

"I see, thank you Brother Fang for reminding me!"

Jiang Peilan paused, turned his head and said to Sherlock.

The minibus stopped, Sherlock got out of the car, and walked towards the people at the gate of the manor, and when he walked in front of the man Xia Yongfang said, a cold light flashed in his hand, and it circled around the man's neck, and blood splashed suddenly.

The man clutched his neck in horror and giggled to say something, but he couldn't say a word, and slowly fell to the ground, blood flowing from his neck, staining a large area of the land red.

There was a slight commotion from the crowd at the gate of the manor, and more than a dozen men in black suits raised their weapons at the same time and aimed them at those people.

Sherlock raised his hand slightly, stopped the big men, told them to lay down their weapons, and then said a cold word to the crowd, and then walked towards the minibus.

The crowd calmed down, and the two men in black suits walked out, dragged the bodies on the ground onto the pickup, and drove away, while the rest dispersed into the manor in another minibus with the people at the door.

Xia Yongfang retracted his gaze from the gate of the manor, looked at Sherlock who returned to the minibus with an expressionless face, and had the urge to whistle again, and still asked Jiang Peilan in Yue Ning's dialect, "I said brother and sister, aren't you afraid that I feel wrong and kill the wrong person, and besides, your mafia is usually so ruthless, and you kill people at every turn?" ”

"You are Xia Yun's brother, I naturally believe in you!"

Jiang Peilan glanced at Xia Yun, and saw him leaning on the seat with his eyes slightly closed, as if he hadn't heard Xia Yongfang speak, and sighed slightly, "Usually it's not so bloody, but today the situation is different, since the other party is tearing his face and planning to take my life without scruples, I naturally don't have to be polite, and...... Mike is Sherlock's own brother! ”

Xia Yongfang remembered the black bodyguard who had never spoken from beginning to end, and was very good, but was shot and killed indiscriminately, and was slightly stunned, looking at Sherlock's expressionless face, he also sighed and stopped talking.

The minibus continued to move forward and stopped in front of a separate house in the manor, and the nurses and doctors who had been prepared for a long time immediately got busy and took Xia Yun and Sherlock in.

The doctor who was waiting at the door just now also got out of the minibus behind, nodded at Jiang Peilan, said a few words, and hurried in.

Jiang Peilan didn't follow in, she stood at the door and held Anne's hand, stunned for a while, then turned her head and said apologetically to Fan Dafeng, "Third brother, I'm sorry, your leg can't be treated until Xia Yun has finished surgery and takes out the bullet!" ”

Fan Dafeng waved his hand, "Of course it's the old man's injury that matters, I'm an old problem, I don't care about a day or two, we're all a family, don't be so polite!" ”

Jiang Peilan regained her usual calm and calmness, and made a gesture to the back, "Brother Fang, third brother, you go to rest first, after more than ten hours on the plane, you must be tired, first sleep well, pour jet lag, tomorrow I will invite you to have a good meal!" ”

Xia Yongfang nodded, and didn't care that Xia Yun was still undergoing surgery in the house, and without saying a word, he pushed Fan Dafeng, followed behind a twenty-something-year-old girl who stepped forward to lead the way, and went to the house that Jiang Peilan arranged for herself.

Jiang Peilan watched Xia Yongfang and the two of them leave their sight, then withdrew her gaze, leaned against the wall a little weakly, looked at Liu Mengqing beside her and sighed slightly, and muttered, "Qingqing, I now believe more and more that the fortune teller told me when I was a child, I am born hard, and the main offense is the words of the lonely star!" ”

"My mother gave birth to me and died, my father fell and was paralyzed in my junior year of high school, and left me two years later, my husband, two years after marrying me, had a heart attack and left our mother and daughter behind, later, I reunited with Xia Yun, and the second time we met, he was beaten twice and received a few sticks, and then later, he was stabbed and almost lost his life, this time it was more dangerous, not only did he get shot, but even you were in danger......"

"All the people closest to me, as long as they get close to me, will slowly be plagued by calamity, and finally leave me! Sometimes, I really want to just can't sleep and leave the world with them! ”

Liu Mengqing gently hugged Jiang Peilan's shoulders and said with a gentle smile, "Sister Peilan, what age is this, and you still believe in those fortune tellers...... Aren't you the wisest and most rational of all, how can you be so superstitious like those housewives! ”

"If you dare to mention these words in front of Xia Yun, you see that he won't beat your ass!"

Seeing that Jiang Peilan's eyes were still confused and weak, Liu Mengqing paused, and then said, "Sister Peilan, my father said that there is a solution to everything in this world, and the real problem lies in whether you have the determination and courage yourself!" ”

"You have to think about Anne in your hand, and ...... And the child you and Xia Yun in your belly! ”

Jiang Peilan turned her head to look at Anne, seeing that her beautiful eyes had uneasiness and worry that did not match her age, she felt a slight pain in her heart, gently stroked Anne's head, stroked her lower abdomen with her right hand, slowly straightened her waist, sighed softly, and her eyes were clear and strong.

"You're right, in this world, there is a solution to everything, for the sake of Anne, and the soon-to-be-born Doudou, I will persevere!"

"Actually, the fortune teller back then also told me about the solution, and in the past few years, Anne has grown up peacefully is a proof of this!" (To be continued......)