Chapter 200: Gunshot wounds
Gu Chaoyan stared at the phone for a long time, but the phone was silent and there was no movement.
On the screen, there is still only the message she sent.
The housekeepers and servants had already been ordered by her to go back to rest.
In the huge dining room, there is only a whole table of sumptuous delicacies and her lonely figure sitting at the table alone.
"Boom-"
The hands unconsciously point to twelve, and the sound of the pendulum clock is particularly clear in the quiet of the night.
Gu Chaoyan's eyelashes drooped.
Looking at the whole table of dishes that have long been cold, there is no appetite.
I sat quietly for half an hour, still not waiting for him.
Gu Chaoyan tried to dial that number several times, but in the end he didn't call.
Uncle should have something important to do.
After all, he told her yesterday that he would come back late.
Getting up, the chair grinding against the ground made a small noise, and she headed upstairs.
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At night, the entire imperial capital gradually returned to tranquility.
Less than three hundred meters from the presidential palace, a modified black car was hidden in the dark.
Han Qi had already changed out of his usual green military uniform, dressed in black, and his expression was condensed.
"What time is it?"
"Eleven fifty."
Anxiety floated on Han Qi's face a little bit.
grabbed the high-powered military binoculars and stared at every move of the presidential palace.
It was only twenty minutes after the third brother went in, and there was no news at all so far, and there was no movement in the presidential palace.
Han Qi stared at the guards patrolling back and forth in the presidential palace, and stubbornly resisted the urge to enter.
Wait another ten minutes.
If the third brother hasn't come out after ten minutes, he has to go in.
Time passed bit by bit.
"Boom-"
The bell tower in front of the presidential palace rang, and the crisp and loud bells resounded throughout the city.
Han Qi decisively put down the telescope in his hand, and just stepped out of the car with one leg.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Three gunshots rang out in a row.
Han Qi's face changed, he instinctively took out the gun pinned to his waist, quickly got out of the car, and was about to climb over the wall.
"Stop!"
Behind him, there was the voice that had always been cold and low.
It's the third brother!
Han Qi let go of his hand and jumped off the wall.
"Third brother, just now-"
As soon as Han Qi said a few words, his eyebrows were already twisted.
The smell of blood!
Before he could react, Gu Beiting had already disappeared from his sight.
"Get in the car." A cold voice came.
Han Qi jumped into the car quickly, and just looked at the lights in the car, only then did he see that the man's hand was covering his bleeding abdomen, and the strong smell of blood diffused in the air.
His brows jumped uncontrollably, and he gritted his teeth: "Third brother, this!" ”
Gu Beiting's eyes became more and more cold, his thin lips were pursed, and his breathing was a little heavy.
"I've seen Bai Ze."
Han Qi looked stunned.
Originally, today was just to confirm the specific location of Bai Ze's detention, but the third brother actually saw him.
The chill in Gu Beiting's cold eyes was extremely deep, and his voice was very deep: "He's dead." ”
There was a brief silence.
Han Qi never thought that they had checked the people for more than half a year, and finally confirmed that they were locked up in the presidential palace, and the result was ...... The man died.
But at the moment, none of that matters matters.
The gunshot wound to the third brother's abdomen is the most important.
His impatient voice suddenly sounded: "Hurry up!" ”
"Yes!"
The speed of the car increased faster and faster, and it drove towards the suburbs.