An Yuchen bit her lip hard, and her eye circles were actually a little red. This had never happened to this strong girl. She grabbed the wine glass and just missed throwing the glass of wine on Zhang Yang's face.

Zhang Yang realized it immediately and stretched out his hand to block his face: "What... I'm a guest from afar. You don't even know how to treat guests, right?"

An Yuchen put down the wine glass, suddenly dropped his head, buried his pretty face between his arms, and sobbed softly.

Zhang Yang was stunned. In his heart, An Yuchen had always been a strong and even a bit tough image. This girl could actually cry. He also knew that it was not because of the scolding that she cried. She felt wronged. She was under too much pressure during this period.

What just happened was just a trigger. This scolding released her emotions, which was a good thing for her.

However, An Yuchen cried louder and louder. Zhang Yang was so frightened by the crying that he whispered, "Stop crying. If you cry any more, you will attract the wolf!"

An Yuchen stopped crying without any warning, took out a tissue and wiped her tears, sucked in the redness of her nose, picked up the wine glass and said, "I feel much better. Come on, have another drink!"

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Zhang Daguan understood a truth: when a person wants to drink too much, you can't stop him. Getting drunk is the inevitable result of An Yuchen.

Zhang Yang helped the frivolous An Yuchen to the car, opened the door and pushed her into the passenger seat. He sat down on the driver's seat, breathed a sigh of relief, took out a bottle of ice water from the car refrigerator and took two sips.

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An Yuchen, who was as drunk as a cat, actually got up again, stretched out his white and delicate hands to grab Zhang Yang's bottle of ice water, snatched it away, and drank it down. Zhang Yang shook his head helplessly and said: "I

Might have AIDS!”

An Yuchen giggled, drank the bottle of ice water, then threw the empty bottle out, stretched out his arms and said: "It feels so comfortable, I drank too much... I feel great..."

Zhang Yang said: "Little Demon, I have always thought that you are a person who can afford to take things on and let go of things. Nothing can crush you!"

An Yuchen leaned back in the chair, looked at the lights in the distance through the car window, and whispered: "My relationship with my father has never been good. My mother died early, and he found another one.

My new home...I have lived with my grandfather since I was a child."

Zhang Yang looked at An Yuchen with sympathy. He now understood why An Yuchen and her grandfather had such a deep relationship.

"I've hated him since I was a child. I hate his wife, his son, and his family, precisely because they took away the father's love I deserved!" An Yuchen's beautiful eyes were filled with cold tears.

: "But when my father had an accident, I discovered that I had always cared about him. In the past, my false hatred concealed the true feelings in my heart... I... I had always loved him..." Both of them

A crystal teardrop slid down An Yuchen's pretty face.

Zhang Yang comforted in a low voice: "There is still a chance. There must be a chance between you father and daughter."

An Yuchen shook his head: "I don't know how long I can live, and I don't know if I can survive until my father sees the light of day again. I'm so scared... I'm afraid that I won't even have the chance to call him daddy in person..."

"No! Zhang Yang whispered. He looked at the time and it was already eleven o'clock in the evening: "I'll take you home! However, I'm afraid you have to show me the way! Do you still know the way?"

An Yuchen was a little drunk at the moment. She stretched out her finger, pressed a few times on the one-button navigation with great difficulty, and said in a daze: "Follow the map instructions..."

Zhang Yang had never used navigation in the past. It was all in English, and the voice was also in English. He couldn't understand it at all, so he could only drive slowly according to the direction of the arrow. He had adapted to driving on the right in the mainland, and suddenly changed it to left.

The driving was very uncomfortable, and he kept veering to the right involuntarily. Looking at An Yuchen beside him, he had curled up on the seat and fell asleep. Zhang Yang sighed. His driver's license is not valid in Hong Kong. I hope

Don't meet the traffic police tonight, otherwise he will suffer the consequences of driving without a license and drinking and driving.

There was a road with continuous turns ahead. Zhang Yang slowed down the car and glanced at the navigation device from time to time. Because he was unfamiliar with the road conditions and the change in driving style, he had to devote all his energy to it.

Zhang Yang noticed that there was a silver-gray black Mitsubishi car following him for about five kilometers. He couldn't help but frowned. At his current speed, the other party could easily overtake him, but for some reason he still didn't.

He chose to overtake and followed him about fifty meters behind. Zhang Yang felt a little strange, and when he felt alarmed, the car stopped on the side of the road. He breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed to be just a coincidence. It was because of his excessive

Think about it.

As he drove through the curve ahead, he saw police lights flashing and a police car parked there. A temporary roadblock was set up on the road. Two policemen stood in the center of the road, and one of them signaled him to stop.

Zhang Yang secretly shouted that he was unlucky and paralyzed. If things go wrong for him, his teeth would be stuffed up even if he drank cold water. This is good. The more he is afraid of something, the more likely he is to encounter something. He gave An Yuchen a gentle push: "Little demon, wake up.

Wake up, police!"

An Yuchen opened her eyes in a daze, and when she saw the flashing police lights, she became more awake. She said softly: "Don't panic, I'll take care of it!"

Zhang Yang's cell phone suddenly rang at this moment. When he answered the call, Xing Zhaohui's urgent voice came: "Rush over!" Zhang Yang was slightly startled.

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At this time, two policemen came over, and one of them knocked on the right side of the car window: "Sir, please show your driver's license and ID card!"

An Yuchen felt that something was wrong. These policemen did not even standardize the most basic salute. Their police uniforms were very new, as if they had just been bought from the mall. An Yuchen suddenly said: "Your IDs

Woolen cloth?"

The policeman who asked for Zhang Yang's ID suddenly raised his right hand, aiming the black muzzle of his gun at Zhang Yang's head. Because of Xing Zhaohui's reminder just now, Zhang Daguan was always on high alert.

Before he had time to pull the trigger, he suddenly pressed the accelerator pedal to the bottom, and the jeep rushed forward at full speed. The policeman standing in front of the car did not have time to react. He was hit by the front of the car and his body bounced back.

It flew out, flew into the air and then fell down, hitting the police car. It smashed the police lights into pieces, shot out lightning, and the roof of the police car collapsed.

The policeman who raised his gun lost his target, and the bullet hit the right rear window of the car. The window was shattered after being hit by the bullet, and the glass shards flew everywhere. Zhang Yang roared: "Uncle **!" The engine roared like a wild beast.

Roaring, the Jeep rushed towards the roadblock in front at full speed, breaking the roadblock from the middle, and then hit the police car parked in the middle of the road. The weight of the Jeep was much greater than that of the car, plus the speed of the collision.

He and his position took advantage of the situation, knocking the police car over and causing it to roll to one side.

The policeman aimed at the back of the car and fired continuously. The bullets left bullet holes in the car body, and the rear window was also shattered by bullets.

Zhang Yang scolded: "Do you Hong Kong police shoot indiscriminately?"

An Yuchen's pretty face turned pale. She fastened her seat belt and replied: "They are not police at all!"

The black Mitsubishi car appeared crazily at the corner of the road and followed them.

Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, I have to kill these bastards today!"

In the window of the Mitsubishi car, a man leaned out half of his body, holding a submachine gun with both hands and shooting wildly at the jeep. Zhang Yang had experienced countless dangerous scenes since his rebirth, but this was the first time such a gunfight scene using modern guns and ammunition was fierce.

An encounter should probably not be called a gunfight, because someone else was chasing them unilaterally with a gun. It was basically a hunt!

Although Zhang Yang's martial arts skills are very high, facing the enemy's hail of bullets, he can only choose to escape and use his flesh and blood to resist the bullets, which is definitely unwise.

Zhang Yang's unfamiliar driving skills left him unable to escape the other party's pursuit. The black Mitsubishi sedan was getting closer and closer to them. The other party's rapid firepower formed a fire net behind the jeep, and several bullets hit it.

Two rear tires of the jeep burst one after another, and the body shook violently. Zhang Yang suddenly felt that the car had lost control. He twisted the steering wheel desperately, trying to regain control of the car. The jeep tilted up first, and then seemed to be hit by a huge force.

It fell over in the air like it was being thrown up, and after falling to the ground, it rolled and lay on the road. The roof of the car rubbed against the ground to create a trajectory of sparks.

The black Mitsubishi car stopped fifty meters away from the overturned jeep. Two men armed with submachine guns jumped out of the car. They aimed their submachine guns at the fuel tank at the bottom of the jeep.

A shining line of fire suddenly shot out from the other side's hillside, hitting one of the men in the forehead. A blood hole appeared on his forehead, and a large hole appeared on the back of his head. The bones mixed with blood and broken brains spurted out, almost in the air.

At the same time, a bullet penetrated his companion's temple, and both of them fell straight down.

The driver responsible for driving the Mitsubishi car stared at everything in front of him in stunned silence. Before he could figure out what was going on, he suddenly saw the red dot of the laser sight on his chest. He screamed in horror, and the car window in front of him suddenly

It shattered, and the bullet accurately shot into his heart, penetrating the back of his heart and taking away his life.

On the top of the mountain, a tall girl wearing a tight black leather jacket slowly put down her sniper rifle, turned on her cell phone, and whispered: "Nightingale has completed the mission!"

Xing Zhaohui stood on the pier facing the wind with a smile on his lips: "Very good, I'll notify the scavenger right away!"

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Zhang Yang kicked the car door open and pulled An Yuchen out of the car. They looked at the corpses on the ground in shock. If they hadn't died suddenly, the two of them would have been shot to death randomly.

Suddenly a cell phone ringtone rang in Zhang Yang's arms. He hurriedly took out the phone. There could only be one person calling, and that was Xing Zhaohui. Xing Zhaohui whispered: "Leave the place of the accident quickly. Don't ask why, and don't mention it again."

For this matter, leave immediately, there will be someone ahead to pick you up!"

Zhang Yang hung up the phone, pulled An Yuchen up and ran forward without saying a word. An Yuchen was still drunk, but she knew she couldn't just leave like this: "No, I have to call the police!"

"It's a fart report? So many people have died, can you explain it clearly? Don't you think it's troublesome enough for you to settle down? Let's go!"

An Yuchen was dragged forward by Zhang Yang. After walking for two to three hundred meters, he saw a taxi parked in front of him. Zhang Yang could conclude that this must have been arranged by Xing Zhaohui. He walked over happily and met An Yuchen.

Yuchen opened the door and got in. Sitting in the driver's seat was Chen Jinjian. He glanced coldly at Zhang Yang in the reflector, then started the car and drove off into the distance.

After sending An Yuchen back to the mansion on Repulse Bay Road, Hong Kong Island, An Yuchen seemed to wake up. She said without concern: "Master, what happened tonight..."

Zhang Yang whispered: "Don't tell anyone, including your grandfather, go back and have a good sleep. Everything will be fine after dawn!"

An Yuchen pursed her lips and nodded heavily. She looked at Zhang Yang and didn't know what to say for a while. After a long time, she said, "Master, take care of yourself!" She did not doubt Zhang Yang. The pursuit tonight was obvious.

They were all here because of themselves. Grandpa was right. Sure enough, someone was targeting them.

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Zhang Yang smiled: "Go back!" Seeing An Yuchen walk through the door, Zhang Yang returned to the taxi and sat down. He glanced at Chen Jinjian's serious face and said, "Do I owe you money? You don't understand.

Service with a smile?”

Chen Jinjian said coldly: "I don't like you. To our team, you mean a trouble and a disgusting existence!"

Zhang Yang chuckled: "To be honest, I actually don't like you either. Guys, wait until I take the time to repair you and see which one of us is the real trouble!"
To be continued...