262: Vortex of Despair

Huafeng Mountain is going crazy.

After thinking about it, he didn't care about anything, he came to the hospital, so let's go see Lei Yan first. If King Han Yan had really been successfully killed, Lei Yan, that is, Wu Yishuang, she would definitely receive the news.

But Hua Fengshan, who hurried to Wu Yishuang's ward, almost went crazy again.

The ward is empty, and there is no one at all, right? He grabbed a nurse and asked about it, only to find out that the patients in the ward were missing, and they had been looking for them for a long time, but they had not been found.

Wu Yishuang is also missing?

King Han Yan must be King Han Yan.

The heart of Huafeng Mountain is like a mirror.

King Han Yan must not have been killed, he is using a strategy to calculate me, it must be so. Otherwise, King Han Yan had really been killed, so what he should do now was smooth, why would the people around him be so inexplicably uncontactable?

By the way, killer feature, at this time, he can only beg him.

I have to say that the drivers of Huafeng Mountain are also conscientious enough. When he saw Hua Fengshan distort the mobile phone, he immediately started the work that the thin monkey had done. That is to pick up the mobile phone that was broken by Huafeng Mountain and take out the card inside. It's just that he didn't have a new mobile phone in his hand, so he put Huafengshan's card on his mobile phone and handed it to Huafengshan.

Now Huafengshan is using the driver's mobile phone to call the killer feature.

Before the phone call was connected, Hua Fengshan took several deep breaths to make sure that he had adjusted his state, and then he smiled and prepared to have a cordial call with the killer Yuan Fengshu.

But the next moment, Hua Fengshan's apricot eyes widened again.

"How dare you pinch my phone?"

Hearing Hua Fengshan say this, the driver hurriedly stood a little farther away. Now Hua Fengshan's white face is very angry, and if he doesn't retreat a little far, he will be burned by his anger.

Hua Fengshan couldn't help but be furious when he saw that the killer Yuan Fengshu dared to pinch his phone. But after thinking about it, I called again.

This time, the situation turned out to be a shutdown.

"What's going on?"

Hua Fengshan suddenly had a feeling of being abandoned and betrayed by everyone, and he was even more desperate, he seemed to have fallen into the whirlpool set by others.

And the person who set up this whirlpool was none other than King Han Yan, and he was definitely not killed.

There is no wax figure that can compare to the current Huafeng Mountain.

He was completely stunned, his white cheeks and bright almond eyes were now completely unfocused.

And when he was in a daze, the driver could only watch from afar. He was afraid that this was a precursor to Hua Fengshan's madness, and if he got too close, he might be hurt by Hua Fengshan, who suddenly went crazy.

After a long time, Huafeng Mountain moved.

"What time is it?"

Hua Fengshan was still standing in place, but his voice came faintly.

"Brother Hua, it's half past six in the afternoon."

The driver looked at the clock on one of the walls, counted it truthfully, and then moved a little closer.

"Oh, let's go, go to the nearest Xinle Entertainment Club."

"Yes, Brother Hua."

Hua Fengshan sat in the car and continued to stay for a while, and then slowly regained his vitality.

Hua Fengshan first wrote a check to the driver.

When the driver looked at the number of the check, his lips trembled and he stammered. Surely this is not for me? It's not for me, is it?

"Brother Hua, this, this ......"

"This is for you, your mobile phone money, and the credit money for your dedication to following me." Huafengshan's current face is simply too beautiful in the driver's eyes, oh, no, it's too handsome, too high-end and high-end.

"Thank you, thank you, Brother Hua."

"Drive carefully."

Hua Fengshan looked at the car that was driven by the driver and danced the figure eight, and reminded him with some anxiety. He doesn't want to die now, he definitely can't die, he will definitely fight back.

"Yes, Brother Hua."

The driver finally walked out of the excitement slowly, put away the pounding heart, and started the car seriously.

"Hua Rujun?"

Hua Fengshan suddenly thought of this person, this person was his biological father, would he help himself? He must have been designed by King Han Yan now, will he help?

No.

Thinking of this, Huafeng Mountain shook his head fiercely. He would never help me, if he knew that I was fighting with King Han Yan, he would definitely choose Mingzhe to protect himself. It's a big deal to go see me in the hospital when I'm hurt; Wait until I'm in prison to visit the prison; When I am actually killed, he will come to collect the body and bury it.

Hua Fengshan knew his selfish and ambitious father very well, and therefore thought of the killer Yuan Fengshu who did not answer his calls.

Hua Fengshan knew that Yuan Fengshu was his father's person, and if he dared not answer his call, it must have been signaled by his father's dead old man. It can only be like this that Yuan Fengshu would have such courage.

Therefore, that dead old man will never touch his hands, and the matter between him and Han Junxi is real, and he can't count on Hua Rujun, a dead old man, at all.

Hua Fengshan's thin white face now looks extremely pale. He quietly looked out the window and felt that it was really cold tonight.

Huafeng Mountain breathed out softly.

The useful and capable human hands around him were all peeled off one by one, either dead or out of touch.

And he still doesn't know what kind of setting King Han Hades has, and what route he will follow to deal with him. He didn't know anything and was very passive, so he had no chance of winning this game. Don't talk about winning, it's already good to be able to save his little life.

He didn't have any options now, the only way was to go head-to-head. With him, Huafeng Mountain would not have him, Han Junxi.

After thinking about Huafeng Mountain, he finally picked up his phone again. He wants to make a call to Shi Jin, even if he wants to die, he has to struggle, and letting others slaughter him is not his Huafeng Mountain's character.

"Brother Hua."

Shi Jin quickly answered Hua Fengshan's call.

"Pay attention to gathering people, the more the better, I may use people in the next two days."

"Yes, Brother Hua."

After thinking about all this and arranging all this, Huafeng Mountain finally sighed deeply, leaned back on the sofa, and closed his eyes heavily.

……

When Wu Yishuang knew that Han Junxi was shot, he finally explained to Aunt Hong and rushed to Hansheng Group with Aunt Hong.

Wu Yishuang's wounds were not all healed, although the injuries were minor, but the miscarriage was enough for her to be happy. Now when she heard that Han Junxi was shot, her anxious mood can be imagined.

Wu Yishuang, who was in the car, was worried, distressed, and anxious, and really wished that the car could be turned into a rocket, so that she could rush to Han Junxi's side at once to protect him and protect him.

Even if Wu Yishuang has thousands of complexes in her heart, she is still very calm, and she has the ability to remain rational and calm at all times.

The car was heading towards the Hansheng Group, and when she was about to arrive at the Hansheng Group, Wu Yishuang slowly closed her eyes, and she was about to start listening to the sound. Maybe there is a murderer escape route in the vicinity. If there really is, as long as they speak, Wu Yishuang can hear the clues.

And Aunt Hong was also carefully observing the changes in Wu Yishuang's face, for fear that something would happen to her. After all, she had just suffered a gunshot wound and had a miscarriage, and her body was still very weak in need of recuperation.

The car can quickly reach the Hansheng Group by turning left in front, and at this time, Wu Yishuang actually heard the sound of the thin monkey, and her tears flowed out at once.

"What's wrong? Miss Wu, what's wrong? ”

Aunt Hong saw that Wu Yishuang's tears were simply flowing continuously, which showed how uncomfortable or sad she was.

"Aunt Hong, Han Junxi, he ......"

"Young Master, what's wrong with him?" When Aunt Hong heard Wu Yishuang say this, she was also anxious.

"Ah......h

Before Wu Yishuang could explain it clearly to Aunt Hong, he finally cried out, and it was very loud and hysterical. She had never cried so out of shape, and she didn't know why, she would be so sad to hear that Han Junxi was killed, so painful that she didn't even know how to breathe.

It's just that Wu Yishuang didn't mess up, she was crying, but she still called Fan Leilo and told him the location of the sniper.

"Don't cry, don't cry! I'll be on my way right away, and I'll definitely succeed in catching the sniper this time. ”

Fan Leilo comforted Wu Yishuang on the other side of the phone with a few words, and immediately summoned people, and of course he bore the brunt. It's just that when they were about to leave, they also received a call from Secretary Guo, saying that Han Junxi was sniped by a sniper.

Wu Yishuang heard the thin monkey's words, "Okay, you go first." Seeing that you have successfully sniped King Han Yan, let you go and be careful to make the Ten Thousand Years Ship."

The sound of the skinny monkey was already familiar to her. And the sound came from the building to the left of their car. And across the street from that building is the head office of Hansheng Group.

"Han Junxi, you are not allowed to die, I am not allowed to die of you."

Wu Yishuang continued to cry, her hands were still tightly twisting the clothes on her chest, pressing them to her chest, her heart was really painful.

Aunt Hong didn't ask any more. She knew that she couldn't ask anything now, so she could only ask the driver to speed up, and they had to rush to Hansheng Group as soon as possible to check the situation.

Wu Yishuang was simply crazy, as soon as she arrived at the gate of Hansheng Group, she used her sprint speed to enter the gate of Hansheng Group, and was pulled out by the police who seized the scene.

"Let go, I'm Mrs. Han."

Wu Yishuang couldn't wait to see Han Junxi right now, so he didn't choose what to say, completely forgetting that she and Han Junxi had divorced.

"By the way, she is Mrs. Han who just divorced Han Junxi, and this murder may not be inseparable from her." One of the policemen heard Wu Yishuang say this, so he looked at Wu Yishuang seriously and said.

"Then arrest the suspects, right?" Another policeman asked.