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Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty Two Two and one cut plum?

"Yes." The man who received Wei Wenlong's order immediately turned his face to Yijianmei in the car. His eyes revealed a fierce light similar to a wild beast.

Yi Jianmei saw the man who suddenly opened his car door and appeared in front of him. The surprised look flashed across her face was hard to hide. However, Yi Jianmei's reaction was also very quick. Faced with the sudden threat, she quickly retreated and slid towards the other end of the car door.

But without waiting for her to retreat an inch, the man standing at the door pulled out a blue plastic gun from his collar and fired at Yi Jianmei who was retreating quickly.

There was no gunshot. Only a choking chili water sprayed out from the muzzle and shot towards Yi Jianmei's face.

Yi Jianmei's eyes were wide open and she subconsciously covered it with her hands. But the misty pepper water was sprayed on her face. Yi Jianmei's body twitched. Her eyes couldn't open. She choked several times. But she quickly reached out and touched the neckline of the cheongsam, and took out a small palm-sized pistol. Obviously, this was a special sleeve gun.

But before Yi Jianmei could hedge against him, he sprayed pepper water and pulled the trigger. The door behind Yi Jianmei suddenly opened. Another man rushed in and strangled Yi Jianmei's neck tightly. Yi Jianmei's eyes were sprinkled with pepper water and had no time to speak. The other party picked up the electric shock in his hand without hesitation and pressed the switch. He pointed at Yi Jianmei's snow-white neck.

There was a crackling sound. As a blue arc passed, the DC electricity released by the electric shock instantly stabbed Yi Jianmei's neck. Yi Jianmei moaned in pain. Her slender and beautiful body instantly stretched out. Then she collapsed again. She lay horizontally on the seat and fell into a coma.

The man holding a shock absorber in his hand slowly raised his head and turned to the driver who was dealing with his accomplices at the door of Xijia Garden.

The driver was quite fast, skillful, and extremely difficult to deal with. In the face of a sudden sneak attack, he was able to respond quickly and knock down one person. But he had to face three people next.

Moreover, each of the three people carried controlled knives, ether sprayers and chili water. Although the three people seemed to be just gangsters, their cooperation was very close. One person was dealing with each other. The remaining two people sprayed chili water and ether to interfere with themselves.

Although the driver was obviously a well-trained talent, he knocked down two men in just a few moves. But when he saw a thin figure slowly coming from a distance, and holding a seemingly authentic gun in his hand, he was stunned.

"Don't move. Otherwise I won't mind killing your master." Wei Wenlong slowly approached the driver of Yi Chimei with a model gun in his hand. He was wearing a woolen hat. People could only see his eyes, but could not see his whole face clearly.

Seeing the driver's resistance slowly coming, he gradually became powerless. Especially when he saw Wei Wenlong standing at the door of the car, holding a gun, reaching into the car and aiming at Yi Jianmei, he finally raised his hands. His eyes were cold and fierce, locking on Wei Wenlong, as if he would come forward to tear him to pieces at any time.

"If I were you, put down the gun and let the person go immediately. Otherwise, no one of you would want to live a tomorrow." The driver looked at Wei Wenlong coldly and said.

"I can make you live today." Wei Wenlong looked at the driver lightly. Then he snapped his fingers and said, "No. 1. Collar."

The four men with stable bodies in Wei Wenlong's entourage immediately took out a white plastic watch from his pocket, walked forward, and buckled it on the wrist of the driver holding his hands, and buckled it on the strap.

The driver looked at the strange watch on his wrist in amazement, and his eyes gradually dissipated.

Wei Wenlong took out a small device similar to a remote control from his trouser bag and said to the driver:

"The watch on your hand contains a c4 bomb. The detonator is in my hand. If you don't want to die, start listening to me now. If you want to die, you can run away and try."

Wei Wenlong's indifferent and ruthless voice was as effective as a quick-acting medicine. After a sentence, the driver's face turned blue and he didn't dare to make any moves.

Wei Wenlong winked at a man next to him again. The man picked up the electric shock device, pressed the switch, and pointed it at the back of the driver's head fiercely. The driver's eyes turned pale, foaming at the mouth, and his legs quickly became weak and slowly fell down. If the two men hadn't supported him from the side, he would have "straightened the corpse" on the spot.

"Please bring the person into the car and let's go." Wei Wenlong made a quick decision and issued an order to take the person away while pedestrians who were not far away on Dongping Road discovered their fight.

Under the order of Wei Wenlong, the four men dragged the driver and installed the Audi Q7. Wei Wenlong asked him to go to the trunk of the Volkswagen CC that was parked nearby to take out the tape and wire rope. He returned to the Audi Q7. He tied the driver and Yi Jianmei tightly. He then sealed the mouth with tape and wrapped around the wrists and heels and other parts that were easy to break free. After cutting off all possible opportunities for him to take advantage of the loopholes, he immediately started the car with the car keys that were still inserted on the Audi Q7 and ran to the route that Wei Wenlong had already booked.

Wei Wenlong was riding in the Volkswagen CC, while the Audi Q7 was riding in Yijianmei, the former driver and two other thugs involved in the operation.

Sitting on the public, Wei Wenlong quickly took out his special business mobile phone and dialed the most familiar number on the mobile phone number directory.

Ten seconds later, the phone connected. A man's voice came from the other end:

"Pierre's first idea proposed in the last chapter of "Thinking on Comets" is."

Wei Wenlong sighed long and breathed a sigh of relief. There was a relaxed smile on the corner of his mouth. He said:

"It is possible to have a society composed of atheists. In my life, I have caught plum blossoms. It is much easier than I thought. Now she is in my car. I will meet you on the bank of the Huangpu River."

When I heard Wei Wenlong's words, a surprising and suspicious voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Catched it. This is impossible. A clip of plum blossoms... it is obviously on my side, right in front of me. Wenlong."

"What." When hearing the sound on the other end of the phone, Wei Wenlong was shocked. His eyes were scattered. He looked at the other car and couldn't help but say in surprise. "How...it's possible..."

"How could there be two plums in one prune..."
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