Chapter 186: Injuries for Lives

After Zheng Yu finished speaking, the office fell into silence.

Ma Ping'an was silent for a while, then raised his head and looked at Zheng Yu: "Our inspection team will definitely launch an investigation as soon as possible, and we will never let the Zheng family's previous losses expand again." ”

After getting Ma Ping'an's reply, Zheng Yu left with Yuan Qing after a few words of greeting, he was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he couldn't help but want to teach this young man who was arrogant in front of him a lesson.

He, Zheng Yu, the Zheng family, made a request to him, and he had to think about it, didn't he immediately agree to it!

Think you are the hero of your alliance, do you think you can do whatever you want!

After they left, Ma Ping'an found an excuse to branch Liu Qianqian, and immediately dialed the phone number of the mad lion.

"The Zheng family has started to investigate what happened before, you pay attention."

The mad lion looked relaxed, and didn't seem to take it to heart at all, and said indifferently: "Boss, aren't you the director of the inspection team, you come to investigate, and then tell them that there is no problem, don't think they can find anything by investigating by themselves." ”

Ma Ping'an is a little annoyed, the annoyed lion has been a little slack recently, I really think the world is peaceful now, right?

"Zheng Yu also brought someone today, I paid attention, that young man is a little not simple, I suspect that Zheng Yu is not just looking for me, he should have found another professional person to investigate, you better be careful recently."

"What I said, you'd better not take it as a deaf ear, itchy, isn't it?" In the end, Ma Ping'an's tone carried some warnings.

"Everything we do, if we are not careful, we may lose everything, Crazy Lion, you better be careful lately."

All the way over, everything that Ma Ping'an did was smooth, which made the mad lion seem a little slack recently, after Ma Ping'an's reminder, the mad lion immediately came to his senses, and nodded with a solemn face: "Understand the boss, I will definitely be careful recently." ”

Seeing this, Ma Ping'an nodded with satisfaction and turned off the video.

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At midnight, Zhang Yi took people to hide in the darkness and looked at the brightly lit mecha shop opposite.

After several days of investigation, tracking, and interrogation of some lonely personnel, Zhang Yi finally locked down the mecha shop in front of him, according to the clues he got, the manager of this store is the actual person in charge of these mecha shops, and the position he is staying in now is the way that anyone must pass every day.

Tonight, he was going to drag this man into the darkness and let him disappear silently.

At three o'clock in the morning, the mad lion yawned and walked slowly forward, ready to go home and get some rest.

Here it comes.

Zhang Yi said silently in his heart.

Tightened the knife in his hand, and in the dark, he glanced at each other with a few of them, ready to strike at the same time, striving for a single blow.

At the moment he walked into the alley, the cold hairs on the mad lion's body stood up, and the years of life-and-death crises gave him a premonition, or rather, an intuition.

Putting his hand in the pocket of his coat, where there was a pistol, it was the only weapon he had to carry every day.

Four black shadows jumped out from the front, back, left and right at the same time, and an extremely faint gunshot rang out in the darkness.

When he saw a figure suddenly coming out of the corner of his eye, the wild lion had already subconsciously hid behind the pile of goods stacked next to the alley.

The bullet hit the lion's eyes, and the lion carefully counted the shots.

One, two, three.

Then look at the figures that have already rushed towards them, seven in all.

Draw your pistol, open the safe, shoot.

The sheer power, combined with the rate of fire of a submachine gun comparable to that of a sniper rifle, allowed the Lion to drain the bullets from his pistol in an instant.

The two figures fell, but no one stopped or retreated.

Those who do what they do will either succeed or die, and they have never said anything back.

Zhang Yi's figure flickered back and forth between the two straight walls, dodging bullets at breakneck speed.

When the gunfire had completely stopped, he regained his footing on the ground, and the long knife in his hand was raised horizontally, and he rushed towards the mad lion at great speed.

The mad lion who had no bullets cursed and threw away the pistol, and then did not retreat but advanced, and also rushed towards Zhang Yi.

Once they fought, they made several moves back and forth.

The two of them secretly said at the same time, masters.

The mad lion looked at the other person behind him, deliberately put on a forward stance, and then stepped back sharply, slammed the palm knife into the heart of the killer who didn't have time to react, easily picked up his knife, and waved it, which was not bad.

From beginning to end, the expression on Zhang Yi's face did not change in the slightest, and the life and death of other people had nothing to do with him from the beginning.

As long as he can survive in the end, this will be enough for him.

The right foot retreated slightly, grasping the ground, the muscles tightened, and the breathing began to rapid.

Force.

The long knife is raised, and it is slashed!

The sound of gold and iron resounded in the dark alleys.

The two of them began to keep stabbing out, retracting their knives, blocking, attacking, and constantly swapping positions.

The gunman in the rear gritted his teeth and wanted to shoot, regardless of 3721 and killing all the two people in the distance.

An icy blade pierced through the back of the three gunners' hearts, and then through the front of them.

They suddenly felt as if their chests were a little cold, their eyes were open and motionless, and they were completely dead in the nameless alley.

The blood was dripping from the tip of the knife to the ground, and then gathered into a ball, rolling on the ground, shedding blood stains.

At the same time, the dagger was drawn, and blood spurted out like a spring.

In front, Zhang Yi and the mad lion suddenly put away their knives and stood at the same time.

Look at each other.

In the darkness, no one could see each other's faces clearly, and the mad lion moved his left foot and spoke: "Put down the knife, as long as you tell who asked you to come, I can spare your life." ”

Zhang Yi used his disguised voice and said hoarsely: "Then wait until you survive first, or I die!" ”

Forward again!

Slashing, blocking, the mad lion stumbled with his right foot and seemed to lose his center of gravity, Zhang Yi, who seized the opportunity, suddenly took a big step forward, came to the front of the mad lion, raised his knife, and stabbed in.

The mad lion looked at him, and his body moved to the left, avoiding the heart position, and actively collided with the blade, and then raised the knife in his hand and swiped it horizontally.

Blood splattered on the mad lion's face, and he licked it and sneered, "The smell of a killer." ”

"It's a pity, I'm a warrior, and exchanging injuries for my life is my strength!"

He was standing, with an alloy knife sticking out of his right chest, and he began to slowly fall backwards, his eyes gradually becoming blank, and the moment he was cut the major artery in his neck, the battle was over.

He was alive, but he was dead!

Blood began to flow, and the smell of blood began to waft through the air.

Someone walked up to the lion, lifted him, and walked into the darkness, and someone began to clean up the tracks.

Everything is so well organized.

In the calm night, some people died, some people thundered, and some people couldn't sleep all night.