Chapter 105: Capture the wicked alive
Late at night, on the outskirts of Beijing, a black business car drove along a rugged mountain road into a courtyard house deep in the mountains.
"Master Ting, someone brought it to you, rest assured, no one is following us along the way." His subordinates knocked on the door of the main house, and said loudly to the door panel.
Inside the house, Shangguan Ting was holding a silk handkerchief and wiping an antique dagger.
"How are people now?" He paused in his hand and looked at the door.
The subordinate replied: "The man is still unconscious. β
"Bring it in!" Shangguan Ting gritted his teeth.
After a while, Qiao Zhanbei, who was unconscious, was carried into the house, and his subordinates took off the black hood on his head.
Under the light, a handsome young man, with his eyes closed and his complexion cold and pale, his hands and feet tied behind his back.
Shangguan Ting was a few steps away, his eyes stared at him fiercely, hating Qiao Zhanbei, who couldn't use ancient punishment to kill him piece by piece.
The foundation and reputation he had accumulated for half his life were completely ruined by this kid.
The sharp dagger was attached to Qiao Zhanbei's cold white cheeks, Shangguan Ting squinted, looked at him, and said coldly: "You say, is it better for me to divide this surnamed Qiao, the five horses, or Ling Chi?" β
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Zhanbei broke away from the rope that had already been loosened, pulled out the guns of the two subordinates with both hands, and fired the bow left and right.
"Bang bang" two shots, two of his subordinates were hit in the legs, and they fell down one after another, and the gun in his hand was aimed at Shangguan Ting.
Shangguan Ting's face changed greatly.
He was about to pull out the gun, but his head was blocked by the muzzle, and the gun pinned to his back was pulled out by Qiao Zhanbei first and thrown aside.
"You, you kid, aren't unconscious." Shangguan Ting asked knowingly.
When Qin Ran persuaded him to drink, Qiao Zhanbei had more heart, and when he was drinking, he quietly poured the wine into his sleeve, he wanted to see what kind of calculation Qin Ran made, and deliberately pretended to be unconscious.
Along the way, he quietly untied the rope on the way.
Who would have thought that it was Shangguan Ting who instructed Qin Ran to deal with him.
If you don't enter the tiger's den, he has been waiting for this one for a long time. Only by getting rid of Shangguan Ting can the Qiao family live in peace.
Looking at the enemy who killed his father in front of him, the bully who had caused the Qiao family to be restless all these years, Qiao Zhanbei hooked his lips, and his finger was about to pull the trigger, when the wooden door was knocked open.
Qiao Zhanbei took a big stride, walked around behind Shangguan Ting, and held him hostage.
Shangguan Ting's subordinates all had guns, and when they saw that Qiao Zhanbei had kidnapped Tingye, they didn't dare to act rashly.
"The surname is Qiao, if you dare to touch me, you will also go to jail!" Shangguan Ting threatened him coldly.
"Bang!" Qiao Zhanbei shot Shangguan Ting's thigh directly.
Seeing this, his subordinates fired another shot at Qiao Zhanbei, and Qiao Zhanbei's muzzle had already reached Shangguan Ting's temple.
After a while, his muscles twitched in pain, and blood gushed out from his thighs like a fountain.
"This shot, for my dad." Qiao Zhanbei's voice squeezed out between his teeth was so cold that it seemed to come from hell.
Back then, Shangguan Ting wanted to launder money through Qiao's family, but was discovered by Qiao's father, and he was killed soon after. Shangguan Ting was investigated by his second uncle Qiao Jinhuai at that time, but as a result, he was framed by him and almost unjustly imprisoned.
These are all things he has figured out in the past two years.
Shangguan Ting was stunned by Qiao Zhanbei's resolute and ruthless appearance, but he expected that he would not dare to kill him directly.
"Qiao, Qiao Zhanbei, you, calm down, if you kill me, you won't survive, my subordinates are all dead soldiers who worked for me and me." He threatened.
As the words fell, he quietly glanced at his subordinates.
"Lord Ting! Suddenly two helicopters came over us, like the military's! The men outside shouted in panic.
Shangguan Ting, who was a little proud just now, suddenly changed his face.
His hand suddenly pierced Qiao Zhanbei's leg, and the few rings on his hand all implied sharp small bayonets, and when Qiao Zhanbei was in pain, Shangguan Ting immediately pushed him away.
His men shot at Qiao Zhanbei, who reacted quickly and dodged behind the screen.
"Help me out!" Shangguan Ting shouted loudly.
His men helped him out the door.
Outside, the helicopter hovered overhead, the propellers roared, and a strong wind blew, and one by one well-trained special combat personnel descended from the helicopter, all of them fully armed and loaded with ammunition.
The machine gun in the arms, emitting infrared light, aims at one and kills the other.
Qiao Zhanbei was equipped with a tracker on his body, and when he was pretending to be stunned, he sent a signal to Gu Ye.
"Capture Shangguan Ting alive." Gu Ye, dressed in camouflage, wearing a steel helmet and holding a machine gun in his arms, jumped off the rope, he squinted at Shangguan Ting, who was fleeing, and explained in a deep voice.
"Roger!"
Looking around, Gu Ye didn't see Qiao Zhanbei's figure, his face sank, and he took a big stride to enter the house.
At this time, Qiao Zhanbei just came out of the house, he only suffered a slight injury on his leg, and when he saw Gu Ye, he threw the black pistol to the ground.
Gu Ye was slightly stunned, he folded his arms on his chest, stared at him, and teased: "Yo, I'm still alive." β
This pampered young master, who can only hold a pen, actually has two hits and can shoot.
As if seeing Gu Ye's doubts, Qiao Zhanbei bit his cigarette, half-squinted his eyes, and shouted at him: "When I played with my grandfather's pistol as a toy, your kid was not born yet." β
The corners of Gu Ye's mouth twitched, and he glared at him: "How did you talk to your brother?" Also, if you divorce Ye Xiaomian, you can't call me brother with her. β
As he spoke, the corners of his mouth smirked, he took a step, machine gun in his arms, and went into battle.
Qiao Zhanbei listened to Gu Ye's words, looked at his back, and raised his nerves, they are divorced, this kid can chase Ye Mian unscrupulously!
The man secretly gritted his back molars.
Over there, there was no complicated battle, Shangguan Ting, who was about to flee into the mountains and forests, was captured alive, all his men were controlled, and the police also arrived.
Qiao Zhanbei returned to the city overnight, and when he arrived at the police station, he saw Qin Ran, who had been arrested.
"Zhanbei, you are not injured, it's good that you are not injured, otherwise, I will die of guilt."
Qin Ran burst into tears and looked at Qiao Zhanbei with a sad face.
Qiao Zhanbei's face was dark, his eyes were cold, and he stared at her, "Qin Ran, you dare to join forces with Shangguan Ting to calculate me." β
Fortunately, Ye Mian reminded him before that he had a lot of eyes for Qin Ran.
Otherwise, he really drank that glass of wine, and after he was really unconscious, he was now ...... by Shangguan Ting
Qin Ran looked at him and kept shaking her head, she wanted to grab Qiao Zhanbei's arm, but he avoided it.
"Zhanbei, I don't dare, I don't dare to calculate you, and I won't do that, you should have seen my feelings for you a long time ago." Qin Ran wiped her tears and said in a trembling voice, "I was forced by Shangguan Ting, he knew that I was your fiancΓ©e, and he arrested me......"
As she spoke, as if she had been greatly wronged, she squatted down, her shoulders trembling, and her face buried in her knees.