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Chapter 100 [Not a Raptor, but Jiang](2/2)

Andyon smiled and said, "We are afraid of everything, but we are not afraid of death!"

"As long as I want to kill you, you will never be able to get out of this teahouse!" Zhou Xingyu's words showed a fierce murderous intent.

Andyon laughed loudly, his smile suddenly calmed down, his thick eyebrows condensed together, and a fierce cold light burst out from his eyes: "If you have a genitals, try it, you will die if you do it."

“Do I need to do it myself?”

"Stop talking nonsense! What's the matter with me?"

Zhou Xingyu took a sip of tea and whispered: "How can you stop?"

"Super Wang Zhan!"

"He has already left the Triad, and your family has nothing to do with our Triad!"

"That means, you have no sincerity at all!" Andyon said aggressively.

Zhou Xingyu suppressed his anger and said, "Since you came to Hong Kong, we have regarded our triad as the culprit of the An family's bloody crime. In the past two days, how many things have you done, how many people have killed me, and you are crazy, and you can tell who is the enemy. Do you want everyone to hold them together and die?"

Andyon nodded and said, "There are 1,800 people in my Xinyi Society, which may not be as large as the number of people in your Triad Association. However, all of my men are brothers who are not afraid of death. If I let them die, they will not even frown. These are desperadoes. How many such people do you have? If I use one to defeat you and the other one, how many will you still have in the end of your Triad Association? Even if you are lucky enough, will your status in Hong Kong be like in the past?"

Zhou Xingyu looked at Ande Yuan, and he felt a trembling from his heart. He was not afraid of challenges or death. But he clearly realized that what he saw was Ande Yuan, whose eyes were blindfolded by hatred, was a madman with only revenge in his mind. For the Sanhe Association, this was a meaningless war. If both sides were defeated, both sides would be injured. He whispered: "An Deyuan, your security check can be comparable to the airport and the police station. If no one in the internal response in advance, this would not be done at all. Do you have any brains? Our Sanhe Association is not afraid of war, but we don't want to fight this kind of unknown war, which is too unfair. Someone is deliberately provoking a dispute, and he wants us to fight!"

Andyon didn't say anything, picked up the teacup and took a sip. Zhou Xingyu was able to swallow his anger and take the initiative to seek peace. There was definitely no reason, and he began to doubt this.

Zhou Xingyu said: "I swear to Mr. Guan Er, our triad association has nothing to do with your family!"

Above the river, a speedboat drove from a distance to the teahouse. A man in black and sunglasses aimed at the teahouse with a rocket launcher and suddenly pulled the trigger. The rocket dragged a white smoke toward the teahouse, and shot it accurately from the window opened on the second floor and shot it on the wall.

An Deyuan and Zhou Xingyu were both despised. They were both used to storms and waves. They responded immediately and rushed to the ground. Rockets exploded indoors. For a moment, smoke and dust filled the air, and shattered furniture and objects splashed everywhere.

Zhou Xingyu was hit on the forehead by broken pieces, his face covered in blood. He stretched out his hand and dragged Sang Biao, who was still unconscious, to the side.

Andyon yelled: "Get out of here!"

The second rocket roared towards the teahouse!

When the first rocket exploded, Zhang Yang and An Yuchen had just arrived at the corner of the Yudu Teahouse. An Yuchen screamed: "Uncle Fourth!"

Zhang Yang saw the trajectory of smoke in the air and followed the trajectory to see the speedboat in the river: "It was them!"

An Yuchen's beautiful eyes turned red. She suddenly stepped on the accelerator. The sports car rushed forward like a sharp arrow from the string. Zhang Yang had already realized what she was going to do and hurriedly buckled the seat belt. Just as he completed this action, the Ferrari sports car had rushed to the river bank and rushed into the river with inertia. After leaving the road, the sports car slid in the air for a short distance, then fell head down and hit the killer's speedboat.

The killer who was holding a rocket launcher and wanted to shoot was hit by the front of the car and screamed and bounced into the water. The man in charge of driving saw that the momentum was not good and had already jumped to escape first. Zhang Yang untied his seat belt and pushed open the airbag. Seeing that An Yuchen had temporarily fainted due to the impact of the impact, he hurriedly untied his seat belt for her and picked her up. An Da-bearded descendants were filled with a fierce bandit in the blood, and he had a spirit of not fearing death. This was fully reflected in the two generations of An Deyuan and An Yuchen.

The speedboat gradually sank into the water. Zhang Yang picked up An Yuchen and jumped into the water. The cold river water made An Yuchen wake up. She breathed a sigh of relief and swam to the shore with Zhang Yang.

An Deyuan and Zhou Xingyu escaped from the teahouse one after another. Several subordinates of the triad downstairs had already started to exchange fire with Andeyuan's assistant. The two looked at each other. At this time, Andeyuan had already believed that someone must have tampered between them. Zhou Xingyu shouted, "Stop..." Before he finished calling, a row of dense bullets forced him to lower his head. Andeyuan cursed angrily: "Damn it, are you wrong?" He glanced at Zhou Xingyu and said, "Everyone goes his own way, and everyone has his own destiny!"

Zhang Yang climbed up the river bank first, then reached out to pull An Yuchen in the water up. The sound of firefighting continued to be heard in the direction of the teahouse, and the sound of sirens sounded from afar. An Yuchen was full of worry. She wanted to run to the gunfight scene, but Zhang Yang grabbed it: "Little Demon, dangerous!"

"My fourth uncle is inside!" An Yuchen was so anxious that he almost cried.

At this time, he saw someone retreating to their position in the distance. The leader was Andyon. He fled to the river under the cover of a subordinate. The scene was in chaos. The group of people from the triad started to fuck his subordinates in a daze. He was also injured by a stray bullet in his left leg and limped, which seemed very difficult.

An Yuchen said excitedly: "Fourth Uncle!"

Andyon didn't expect An Yuchen to come here too. He hesitated for a moment and ran towards An Yuchen. His assistant was shot at the back and fell to the ground and died. Andyon grabbed the pistol and fought back, yelling: "Get out of here!"

A row of dense bullets shot from behind, and Andyon was shot twice more, and he staggered to the ground.

Zhang Yang rushed out of the hidden place, grabbed Andyon's arm, and pulled him to the hidden place around the corner. Andyon was shot in many places, but fortunately, he wore a bulletproof vest in advance and was not shot at the vital point. He grinned in pain and replaced the magazine with the pistol, lifting the gun and killing one of the enemies. He has not returned to Hong Kong for 20 years. From the birth of An Yuchen to now, he has only seen him when his elder brother took her to Taiwan for a trip a few years ago. Although there have been many changes, he still easily recognized her. Although there are guns and bullets outside, Andyon still smiled and said, "Little Demon? Girls' home is not suitable for coming here!"

Zhang Yang said: "Who are they?" Andyon shot again, and his arm was hit by a bullet, and the pistol fell to the ground. He gasped: "Three-member, damn, I was deceived..."

Zhang Yang picked up the pistol on the ground, and after the other party's dense row of bullets shot through, he flashed out and shot continuously, accurately killing three gangsters who were chasing each other.

Andyon looked at him with appreciation: "Good shooting skills..." If he knew that this guy had only learned to shoot for a week, he would be shocked even his eyes would jump out.

The sirens became clearer and clearer. Zhang Yang and An Yuchen were not afraid, but if Andyon stayed, he would definitely be taken away by the police.

An Yuchen said decisively: "Go on the boat!" She quickly came to the dock beside her. Zhang Yang did not think much about it, grabbed Andyon and carried him onto the speedboat that had already started.

When the police in Tsim Sha Tsui arrived in large numbers, the speedboat was already carrying Andyon into the distance.

Andyon was shot several times, and the wound was still bleeding. If he did not receive timely treatment, his life would be difficult to save. An Yuchen said with tears in his eyes: "Uncle Fourth, hold it back, I will take you to the hospital now."

Zhang Yang had to be much calmer. Taking Andyon's current situation, sending him to the hospital was equivalent to sending him directly to the police. Although he had never known Andyon, he was very sympathetic to the current situation of the An family. He first clicked Andyon's acupoint to help him delay the bleeding. Then he thought of Xing Chaohui. In this case, perhaps only by seeking help from the National Security Bureau could he get help. According to the emergency number left by Xing Chaohui to him, Zhang Yang dialed.

Xing Chaohui answered very happily after receiving the call, asking Zhang Yang to go directly to Minhenghuang Car Park from there, and he would send someone to pick him up.

Minheng’s scrapped car yard is just by the river, only about three kilometers away from the current location of the boat. They soon arrived at the small freight terminal of the scrapped car yard. An Yuchen parked the boat and Zhang Yang came to the shore with the bloody Andyon on his back. There was no one in the scrapped car yard. Just when Zhang Yang was about to call and urged him, he saw a Buick business car heading towards the car yard and coming to them. Nightingale, dressed in black and wearing sunglasses, pushed open the door and jumped out of the car, urging: "Get on the car quickly, it will be too late!"

Although Nightingale's dress changed, An Yuchen recognized her at a glance, and was very surprised. The situation was urgent. She didn't bother to think about it, so she opened the car door and helped Zhang Yang carry her fourth uncle up. The Buick business car drove away from the scrap yard quickly.

Renhe Clinic is an inconspicuous clinic located in Kowloon City, Hong Kong. There are few people who see a doctor on weekdays, but they are closed for two or three days a week. Now a life-and-death rescue is underway in the clinic. Xing Chaohui personally took out the bullets for Andyon, and the blood transfusion has reached 2,000 milliliters.

Although Zhang Yang has excellent medical skills, he still lacks experience in this kind of gunshot wound. Western medicine is better at removing the bullet from his body. So he honestly acted as an assistant beside Xing Chaohui. Today he discovered that Xing Chaohui, a senior executive of the National Security Bureau, actually has such profound surgical skills.

After an hour of emergency treatment, Xing Chaohui began the final suture work. After cutting the last surgical thread, he breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the side and took off his bloody gloves and surgical gown, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

The medicinal power of Andeyuan's anesthesia had not yet passed. He looked at the cigarette in Xing Chaohui's mouth enviously: "Give me one..."

Xing Chaohui smiled, took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and placed it on An Deyuan's mouth, and then helped him ignite it. He winked at Zhang Yang and came to the next room with Nightingale.

Nightingale closed the door with her backhand, and Xing Chaohui's smile suddenly subsided. He whispered: "They are fighting in the underworld. If you participate, if you are discovered by others, you will not be able to wash it even if you jump to the Yellow River!"

Zhang Yang whispered: "I can't sit idly by watching the An family be framed!"

Xing Chaohui said coldly: "You seem to have forgotten that you are a Communist Party member and a state cadre. This is Hong Kong. You cannot do things based on your personal feelings."

"I heard from Andyon that he was going to negotiate with the boss of the triad association Zhou Xingyu today. The gun battle was simply an accident. Someone wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to kill both of them."

Xing Chaohui couldn't help but glared at him and said, "Does it have anything to do with you? What was your original intention of coming to Hong Kong? You are trying to find out whether the money An Zhiyuan is black money. You are trying to clear some of the cadres in Jiangcheng. Look at how you look now. What? Do you want to join the underworld?"

Although Xing Chaohui's tone was harsh, Zhang Yang did not get angry. He knew that Xing Chaohui's starting point was for his own good. If he was involved too much, he would definitely not have any benefits.

Zhang Yang whispered: "Since you are so resistant to the underworld, why do you still need to save him?"

Xing Chaohui sighed and said, "Zhang Yang, you don't know the status of Ande Yuan in the Taiwanese underworld. If he died in Hong Kong, Taiwan's Xinyi Society would really come to Hong Kong in a large-scale battle. A gang revenge battle is inevitable. I saved him to let him go and restore the underground society in Hong Kong to peace. This is Hong Kong. Unlike the mainland, many things have their own rationality and cannot be completely changed in the short term." He patted Zhang Yang's shoulder and said, "I just got the news that Zhou Xingyu was arrested, but he should be fine. It is difficult for the police to find evidence to prosecute him for such a person."

"What can I do?"
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