Seeing Zhang Dalong's figure, four people chased after him. One of them had already aimed his gun at Zhang Dalong's knee.

"Give me a sniper rifle." He Liuyang said in a deep voice.

The people on the plane immediately handed over the gun and reported the various data of the high-altitude shooting. He Liuyang quickly took aim. After a series of rapid calculations, three points and one line were formed. He did not hesitate to pull the trigger.

Snap!

The bullet pierced the air and hit the gunman on the shoulder.

Hearing the additional gunfire above their heads, the other three people immediately took cover. Zhang Dalong raised his head, and He Liuyang made a few gestures to him. Zhang Dalong nodded. The two exchanged gestures that only Chinese soldiers knew, and quickly formed tactics.

Up and down, high altitude and land cooperate seamlessly.

Half an hour later, all four people were shot dead.

He Liuyang descended from a high altitude. Zhang Dalong did not escape during the process, but leaned against the wall and waited for him. His back was soaked with sweat, and he had not yet recovered from the high-risk environment.

He Liuyang handed him a cigarette, and Zhang Dalong took it with stiff hands. After taking a few puffs, he regained his composure.

Zhang Dalong leaned his head against the wall and said, "My son is in danger." His son is his only hope for living now. If something happens to his son, he has no need to live.

He Liuyang said in a deep voice: "How do you know your son is in danger?"

Zhang Dalong raised his head from the wall and looked at He Liuyang. Two seconds later, he said: "I can tell you my contact information with them, but I can't leave my son."

"who are they?"

"Member of the Red Training Organization."

"Who is chasing you?"

Zhang Dalong shook his head and said: "I don't know."

He Liuyang's eyes turned cold. He was unsure why he rushed out so rashly. He didn't expect Zhang Dalong to be so brainless.

Zhang Dalong could feel the chilling air coming from He Liuyang. He took a deep breath of smoke and said, "I should believe you and wait for your news. But I can't help it. I am only a son. If something happens to him,

I don’t want to live anymore.”

Listening to Zhang Dalong's words, He Liuyang did not show any sympathy, but said coldly: "Don't forget, your life is mine! This includes your son's life!"

Zhang Dalong's expression changed, but he heard He Liuyang continue: "Think clearly about your identity. Next time, I will kill you directly!"

Let him handle it himself and save himself from getting into trouble again.

Zhang Dalong is an international criminal. Once discovered, he will have to face the International Military Tribunal. What's more, he is also a member of the Chi Lian Organization and is a target that all countries in the world want to attack! Members of the Chi Lian Organization are famous for assassinating dignitaries from various countries and have been

Any country that catches him will definitely torture him to extract a confession, waiting for an opportunity to destroy Chi Lian's existence.

If it weren't for Zhang Dalong's NATO international record, he would have done this!

Zhang Dalong followed He Liuyang and left. Before leaving, he glanced at his son. Seeing his eight-year-old son calling him on the ground, Zhang Dalong, no matter how tough a man he was, couldn't help but have red eyes.

"If you want to reunite with your son, follow my arrangements. Don't let me remind you of your situation again!"

"yes!"

This "yes" has since expressed Zhang Dalong's determination. He needs a new identity and a new life. He wants to watch his son grow up and no longer wants to live a life of fugitives.

Zhang Dalong sat in his seat, calmed down and said, "I want you to ensure the safety of my son."

"No problem." He Liuyang said: "I will arrange a new identity for him and live in a new city. As for when you can reunite, it depends on your performance."

Zhang Dalong closed his eyes. He had known that this situation would happen. The only difference was whose hand it was. Compared to others, He Liuyang was indeed more worthy of his gamble.

"Okay, I will fully cooperate with you!"

He Liuyang listened to his promise and said calmly: "Your promise is of no use to me. I only look at your performance."

Zhang Dalong clenched his fists. At this moment, he deeply felt how terrifying He Liuyang was. His intimidation was natural. When facing him, you never knew what methods he had waiting to deal with you.

Amidst the rumble of the helicopter, the two returned to the capital, but they landed in the suburbs. Landing in the city would cause unnecessary trouble.

When you open the door, someone is already waiting for you.

"Second Young Master." An elegant man about forty years old, wearing a suit and leather shoes, who looked like a successful man at first glance, walked up and spoke to He Liuyang with a smile.

He Liuyang shook hands with him and said, "Uncle Li, I'm going to trouble you again."

Li Xiaoyun waved his hand and said with a smile: "No trouble. Just tell me to go to the Parallax branch when the time comes. There will be no problem."

He Liuyang nodded and left with Zhang Dalong and two other people from Brilliant Security.

When Zhang Dalong left, Li Xiaoyun didn't move his eyes and looked ahead. He was a businessman and it was best not to know things he didn't need to know.

Li Xiaoyun is a well-known wealthy businessman in the capital, with properties and hotels all over the country, and assets worth tens of billions. Six years ago, Li Xiaoyun faced a financial review crisis in the capital, and it was He Liuyang who used the power of the He family to pull the strings and saved the lives of him and his brother.

Since then, he has often provided some assistance to He Liuyang. Correspondingly, his business has become smoother in some aspects and has grown bigger and bigger.

The combination of power and money is a natural law. The only difference is whether it can be used well.

Li Xiaoyun is not only a well-known wealthy businessman in the country, but also a well-known philanthropist. He funded the construction of many welfare homes, hospitals, schools, and roads across the country. Although the outside world is very curious about this wealthy businessman, he hardly accepts any media interviews.

Very low-key.

No one would have thought that this wealthy businessman and philanthropist who does not deal with the media has a deep connection with the He family in Beijing.

He Liuyang took Zhang Dalong back, checked the time, and was hurriedly called back to the army by an emergency call before he could interrogate him.

After Qin Ting was sent back by He Liuyang, she stayed in the army. After completing her regular work, she took out the list information given by He Liuyang last time and began to organize and analyze it.

After not doing this kind of academic analysis for a long time, Qin Ting was a little uncomfortable at first, but she soon became immersed in it.

On the computer are various human tissue diagrams and skeleton diagrams; at hand are the most authoritative forensic medicine journals taken from the library in the past six months. There are discussions on the identification of various injuries, as well as the latest autopsy findings.

One of the articles "Pseudoaneurysm formed after knife stabbing" caught Qin Ting's attention. Looking at the author below, Qin Ting burst into laughter. He was actually his college classmate, but thinking about it, his circle was not very big.

I felt relieved.

It's just that this classmate was granted her parole status, so it's hard to avoid feeling a little uncomfortable when thinking about it.

But she gave up on her own.

Qin Ting smiled and scanned the contents of the article. Just as she was about to take notes, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

The assistant opened the door and said: "Director, a forensic doctor named Lu from the Criminal Investigation Brigade called in and said that he has something urgent to do with you. Do you want me to call you back?"

Qin Ting took the mobile phone at hand and found a few missed calls. She thought she was too focused just now and didn't hear the phone vibrate. She said: "No, I will answer him myself. You go and do your work."

"Yes, Director."

The assistant closed the door and Qin Ting called Dr. Lu.

The phone was picked up as soon as the call came through, and Forensic Doctor Lu's anxious voice came, "Hey, is this Qin Ting?"

"Hey, this is Dr. Lu, do you have something urgent to do with me?"

Forensic doctor Lu breathed a sigh of relief when the call was finally connected and said: "Qin Ting, the two corpses you sent have mutated and melted. I suspect that someone had injected something into their bodies in advance, but I don't know for the time being.

Cailu. Do you think it would be convenient for you to come over?"

Qin Ting frowned. She had never heard of corpses melting.

"Forensic Doctor Lu, I'm sorry, I..."

"Qin Ting, I have never encountered this phenomenon before, so I want to find out the cause as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will be too late to wait for the body to melt again. I believe that with the abilities of the two of us, it won't take too long."

A note to readers:
Chapter completed!