In the protests of the citizens of Xiangjiang, the two major associations of Hongxing and Dongxing are close to falling apart at this moment.

A large number of horses were arrested, and the major talkers had long disappeared without a trace.

Everyone knows that the next police purge will be carried out.

Xiangjiang Airport.

Chen Yao pushed his suitcase left and right and came to the ticket office, he asked, "Is there a ticket to Thailand?" ”

The conductor checked the time: "Sir, the nearest flight is at eight o'clock tonight." ”

"Eight o'clock...... Eight o'clock was too late. Chen Yao was talking to himself like crazy, he raised his head and asked again: "What are the nearest flights, and you can go anywhere!" ”

"Okay, wait a minute." The conductor said, "The nearest flight was to Los Angeles an hour later. ”

"Okay, get me a ticket." Chen Yao hurriedly spoke, took out his wallet and passport and put them on the table, anxiously waiting for the processing.

He looked around, and suddenly, a large number of police officers were searching for him at the airport, and he lowered the brim of his hat in a panic, pushed his suitcase and turned away.

The conductor, who was still bowing his head to handle the ticket, came back to his senses and shouted, "Sir, your ticket and passport!" ”

Where did Chen Yao care so much at this time, he blended into the crowd and walked out of the airport quickly, holding his breath and passing by a few police officers.

When he returned to the car, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

The back of the white shirt was already soaked with cold sweat.

Chen Yao picked up the big brother and dialed: "Hey, old ghost...... Is there a ferry ticket to Thailand tonight? Of course, it's smuggling, why should I take a boat if I can use my passport? ”

"Okay, then let's talk about it."

Just as he contacted the smuggling boat, behind his back, Wu Shihao sat in the car and reported to the receiver:

"Brother Luo, Chen Yao is still in Xiangjiang."

"Hmm." Di Luo replied lightly, "Find a chance to do it, don't let him leave Xiangjiang alive." ”

……

Asian Uncensored Nightclub Office.

Dilo stood in front of the window and put down his eldest brother, quietly waiting for the night to fall.

Tonight, a group of people will die.

Chen Yao of Hongxing, Lei Yaoyang, the leader of Dongxing.

As soon as the two died, Hong Xing and Dongxing were completely abolished, and coupled with the police's crackdown, it was difficult to have a bright future.

At that time, the vanity of his head of the Xiangjiang Underground Organization Department can be regarded as worthy of the name.

On Lei Yaoyang's side, he handed it over to the fledgling Yan Da Yan and the little brothers, which can be regarded as sharpening.

He specially instructed Chachai to follow quietly behind, lest the brothers lose their hands and the fish run away, and someone else can finish it up at that time.

In the afternoon, Chen Yuzhen arrived.

She sat down opposite Di Luo and asked, "Does the large-scale battle in Tiangong Mountain have anything to do with you the day before yesterday?" ”

"It's okay...... Dilo said disdainfully, biting his cigarette, "are you trying me?" Chen sir? You police should talk about evidence! ”

Chen Yuzhen frowned, and she said sharply: "Sijiuzai saw you at the scene with his own eyes, what else do you have to quibble?" ”

"Then you come to arrest me...... Di Luo stretched out his hand and put it in front of her as if provocatively, and then said coldly: "What's the matter, I'm going to attend Jiang Tiansheng's funeral, is there a problem?" The police were closing the mountain, so I asked Chachai to turn around and go back to the nightclub. ”

"As for the rest of the matter, I don't know anything, okay, I'm still busy with Chen Sir, if you have anything else to ask, you can go out and turn right two rooms, my lawyer team is there!"

Dilo asked her to leave impatiently, his words cold.

Chen Yu was really angry: "Diluo, I thought you were an upright person!" I really can't figure out how a bastard like you could write such a good script as "Together Through Thick and Thin"! ”

Dilo flicked the ashes, ignored her, and continued to flip through the Art of War in his hand.

Chen Yuzhen stood up and glared at him, there was nothing he could do about him. In his heart, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately Dilo didn't get involved, he just went to the funeral and left halfway, otherwise this guy might really be in big trouble.

It's just that this bastard is too cold and too chilling......

Night.

At Wan Chai Pier, Chen Yao got out of the car and carried a heavy handbag.

Seeing the black moored ships on the sea, his eyes were happy, and he hurriedly walked up.

At the head of the bed, a bald man had a dark complexion, as if he wanted to merge with the night.

The man asked softly, "Brother Yao?" ”

"Old ghost?" Chen Yao responded, this is a code, and he is also relieved.

Carrying his bag aboard, he asked, "What time to go?" Or the sooner the better. ”

The old ghost bit his cigarette and smashed his mouth and said, "Don't worry, it's fast, there's another one." ”

"Hmm." Chen Yao didn't know what to say, so he decided to wait for a while.

Five minutes later, Chen Yao was smoking a cigarette at the bow of the boat, and said a little impatiently: "Old ghost, the time has passed, let's start the boat!" ”

The old ghost glanced at his watch by the flashlight and sighed, "Then let's go, Brother Yao." ”

He ordered his men to turn around and start the boat.

Suddenly, a white headlight shot in the distance, shining on the ship.

The headlights flickered.

Wu Shihao turned off the train, took out a short knife from the bottom of the seat and pinned it to his waist, picked up the package on the passenger seat and jumped out of the car.

He shouted, "Wait for me, I haven't gotten on the boat yet......"

Chen Yao and the old ghost saw that they were not policemen, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Chen Yao stood at the bow of the boat and shouted: "Hurry up, get on the boat quickly, it's really enough ink!" ”

He grumbled.

The boat floated slightly on the water, about two meters away from the pier.

Wu Shihao pulled out the short knife on his waist in the dark night, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, there is a traffic jam on the road......"

"What kind of car is stuffed in the middle of the night?" Chen Yao pursed his lips disdainfully, he stretched out his hand and prepared to pull Wu Shihao, "Come up, hurry up, don't run into the marine police later, we can't leave." ”

"Okay!" Wu Shihao ran to the shore, grabbed his hand, and the moment he jumped on the bow of the boat, the "poof" short knife pierced Chen Yao's lower abdomen.

Blood spilled from Chen Yao's mouth, and he slowly bent down while holding his lower abdomen.

In the moonlight, he felt a little familiar with the face in front of him......

The old ghost came out of the cabin and urged, "What are you two doing, come in quickly, and leave the ship immediately." ”

"Puff puff!"

Wu Shihao held Chen Yao's hand hard, lest he break free, and stabbed several times in succession, until Chen Yao collapsed at the head of the bed and lost his breath, he let go and squatted on the bow of the boat.

The tip of the knife stirred wildly in the water, washed away the blood, and threw the short knife into the distant sea.

The old ghost stood aside and watched the whole process, and he ran back to the cabin in a panic to get his gun.

When he first took out the gun, Wu Shihao held the gun against his head in the dark night: "You take the money, as long as you cooperate, you can survive." Stop the boat first and put me down, as for Chen Yao, he is already dead! You can transport his body to Thailand, and of course you can throw him into the sea and feed the sharks......"

The old ghost rolled his Adam's apple, and he stammered and shouted, "Ah Rong, stop the boat first......"

Well, the first time it hit the shelves is not too late

(End of chapter)