MTL - Investment Life-Chapter 122
When Xiao Song warned for the first time, Chen Yuanming suddenly raised his head. After two robberies, his vigilance today is not high. However, everything happened too quickly. Due to the different angles of several people, only he and Xiao Song saw the action of the killer, and the dark thing he pulled out of his arms pointed directly at Ma Lei standing in front of him.
The pupil narrowed to the extreme, and Chen Yuanming had no time to think about it. One rushed towards Ma Lei, and the gunshot sounded.
Never heard the real gunshot, Chen Yuanming only felt a roar humming in his ears, and the echoes and resonances produced in the underground parking lot made the gunshot loud. At this moment, the adrenaline exploded to an unthinkable level. His body was just on the ground for a while, and he dragged Ma Lei to the car next to him and flashed away.
However, the expected second and third shots had lost their accuracy. When the man pulled out his pistol and started shooting, Xiao Song had tossed out his briefcase, and the 360mmx260mm bag did not look like How big, but accurately flew to the center of the killer's field of vision, in order to hide this, the subsequent two shots were successively emptied, giving everyone the most precious front-line vitality.
Shoulder and back hit **** the car's hard lintel, Chen Yuanming's teeth clenched, and he moaned. Only then did he feel a burning sensation on his shoulders, his nerves had been stretched to the extreme, and he could not feel any pain at all. There was a murmur of screams in the distance. It seemed that the shooting here was finally found and caused a commotion. However, the several gangsters who had formed the encirclement before did not seem to be ready to give up. Rushing towards Chen Yuanming and others.
At this time, the killer no longer wastes bullets, and the patience of the opponent is obviously very good. For example, when waiting for several people to fight with the knife, and then firing, the situation is so urgent that it can't be added. Several people have no weapons at all. And pinch of a pistol. There was a flash of fierce light in Ma Qiang's eyes, and he exchanged a wink with Li Song, and the two ran out from behind the car at the same time. It's just that one person rushed to the gangster while the other one looked like he was about to run away.
The gunfire sounded again, and the killer simply chose to rush to his companion Li Song, but Ma Qiang took the opportunity to rush to his own dash in three steps and two steps, and rushed to the cab as soon as the door was pulled. At this time, the killer suddenly realized his intention, the muzzle was reversed, and the fire was swept to the car that was already started. The front window cracked and broke completely, but Ma Qiang did not stop the action at hand. The gunman rushed away.
What is the concept of acceleration of a few tons of steel beasts? The killer panicked and tried to dodge, but how could a person's legs run past the motor and just banged, he ran into a side column and slammed the man fiercely. Sandwiched between the car and the cement pillar! Blood flowers splattered on the front cover, and even some sprayed on Ma Qiang's face, but he did not hesitate to pull a gear, reverse, and hit again!
Li Song also faced a gangster here. He didn't know when the suit had fallen off. He was wrapped in a thick curl and wrapped around his left hand. With this layer of protection, he did not hesitate to block the opponent with his left hand. The coming blade, with his right hand slammed, the big brother pinched in the palm of his hand smashed into that confusing temple. In this era, the elder brother is known as a brick, but it can only be counted on by people. Motorola's workmanship is very good, just one shot to the other side. Lifting his legs and slamming, Li Song grabbed the machete, and there was a bit of fierceness on that thick face, and he raised the knife and slashed at the enemy.
Without the threat of a pistol, Xiao Song also completely spread his hands and feet, one person stopped three gangsters, but this is to deal with the real desperate, where to show mercy under his hands, the skills from the special forces are not those street gangsters can Blocking is almost deadly.
Everything happened between the electric light and the fire. The screams outside the parking lot had not yet fallen. The situation inside the venue changed drastically. The last gangster saw bad things. The machete in his hand swayed twice and turned around. run. But how could it be possible to let him escape, Ma Lei chased after him, flew a kick less than two meters away from the gangster, and threw the person directly to the ground.
Chen Yuanming held his shoulders with his hands and slowly stood up from the ground. There were a few people here, and he really didn't need to do anything. At this time, the pain finally came from the wound. It was rubbed by a bullet just now, and it seemed to have been lifted off a piece of flesh. Xie Lili's blood had stained half of his sleeves. The pain was terrible but not fatal.
There was a sudden whimper around him. Chen Yuanming turned his head and saw Wenwen trembling behind a Toyota car, shaking his hands with his head clasped, and even a suspicious wet mark on his pants. Chen Yuanming frowned, ignored him, and went straight to Ma Lei.
With the help of Li Song, Xiao Song quickly defeated several other gangsters. After confirming that his opponent had lost the threat, he pulled away and returned to Chen Yuanming. Unbuttoning the blood-stained suit, Xiao Song glanced at the wound and knew that his boss hadn't hurt his muscles. With a long sigh of relief, he tore off a piece of cloth from his suit and made a simple bandage for Chen Yuanming.
"Boss, go to the hospital first, maybe a few stitches ..."
Climbing down from the car, Ma Qiang also walked back to a few people. Due to the cracked glass, his face was covered with fine scratches and blood. Three severe collisions also caused a huge impact on the body. It all started a little bit. But the scarlet in his eyes did not completely dissipate. He directly held Ma Lei's arm. Ma Qiang gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, have you lived? Call someone to judge! Fuck, if I let the master know the master Who is it, not taking them alive has sworn they will not be human! "
Li Song wiped off the blood on his face, picked up the elder brother from the ground, tried to dial a few keys without sound, and ran silently to the Mercedes-Benz wreckage that was about to crash and found out from the back seat. He took another cell phone and started making phone calls.
Ma Lei threw away the machete he had just captured and looked straight at Chen Yuanming with a simple bandage on his left hand, his face clouded. "Brother, this time it is estimated that your brother has troubled you. You go first, just leave it to us, and we must handle it cleanly."
"I don't think it is easy." Chen Yuanming looked up outside the parking lot. At this time, it was in a mess. There were several nightclub security guards coming here. "Hong Kong is too small to cover. And you also I do n’t know who ’s moving, what ’s the purpose, and it ’s too risky to act blindly now. If you believe me, what will you do to me? ”
what? Both Ma Lei and Ma Qiang were stunned, and Ma Qiang asked, "How to deal with it? Could it be returned to the police ..."
"In a society ruled by law, we don't rely on the police. Xiao Song, pick up my cell phone." Chen Yuanming shouted at the bodyguard next to him.
Realizing that the situation was critical at this time, Xiao Song didn't hesitate, and quickly ran to retrieve the briefcase just thrown out. With a leather bag as a buffer, the phone did not break. Chen Yuanming took the phone and broadcasted a number.
It was already late at night, and it was long before the average person went to bed. The phone rang a dozen times before it was picked up, and a slightly vague voice came across.
"Who?"
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"Director Sun, it's me, Chen Yuanming."
"Huh? Xiao Chen? You wait." There was a clash of clashes across the room. It seemed that something was brought down when the light was turned on. After a while, a voice came from the microphone. This time I was clearly awake. "What's the matter, you say?"
"That's it. I talked to people here in Hong Kong. When I came home, I was suddenly attacked by gunmen. There were six people in total, one with a gun and five with a knife. The casualties were relatively heavy."
"What ?!" Sun Guoqiang's voice suddenly increased, causing everyone's ears to ache. "How are you now ?! Are you injured?"
"Fortunately, there are a few helpers around, but only minor injuries."
There was a clear exhalation in the microphone, and when he spoke again, Sun Guoqiang's voice had brought out a rare anger. "You go to the hospital for treatment first, and leave it to me. What do Hong Kong police eat?" There are actually gangsters fighting on the street, don't look at what year it is! You can rest assured that no one can run! "
"Well, please ask Director Sun. I'll find the nearest hospital first."
"Treat as soon as possible! Also call a few more bodyguards around you, do not act lightly to protect yourself."
"I understand. Thank you, Director Sun."
The phone hung up crisply. When Chen Yuanming looked up, facing the slightly confused eyes of the brothers of the upper Ma, Ma Qiang reached out and wiped the blood dripping from his nose. Can it be managed in Hong Kong? "
"No way." Chen Yuanming smiled. "Is the one country, two systems a joke when Hong Kong returns?"
That's right, although it is only the management of the Guoxing Fund, the network of relationships that Sun Guoqiang can reach is unimaginable. This is the embryonic form of the national sovereign fund. The origin of the three ministries is difficult to estimate. And after the news spreads, the chain reaction will not be small. In addition to Guoxing, Chen Yuanming's Yuanyang Fund is also related to a number of high-level money bags. If you make a good deal, many people will suffer huge loss. I am now a real cash cow. Who can move if you want to move?
After thinking for a while, Chen Yuanming called the phone again, but this time it was not the mainland side, but Sir Shao's personal assistant. At this time the old man is estimated to have fallen asleep, and it is not appropriate to disturb again, but it is still necessary to notify the notification. After all, the owner is a landlord, and it is rude to say hello.
Briefly explained to the other party what happened, Kankan hung up the phone, and a screaming siren came from afar. Xiao Song took the call from Chen Yuanming and suggested again, "Boss, go to the hospital first. There should be nothing here."
"Yes, Yuanming, you go to the hospital with Hadron first. The injury can't be delayed."
Although I don't know what Chen Yuanming planned, at this time Ma Lei also realized that his plan might be a little sloppy. Such a big mess, 3 or 5 human rights lawsuits, can not be solved by petty fuss, but also long-term discussion. It is also an opportunity to observe Chen Yuanming's true strength. If even such a big event can be settled, he will have to think carefully about his future plans. In fact, this is only the second time when it comes to life-saving grace. One light and one dark, Chen Yuanming saved himself twice, and this kind of affection was enough to change a lot of things.
When he heard his elder brother let himself go, Ma Qiang instinctively wanted to protest, and was sprayed back directly by the other party, "Are you **** made of elm? You do n’t see the road without stability, there is still here It's a fart! Stay in the hospital and stay with Yuanming. "
Unwilling to humming twice, Ma Qiang eventually followed Chen Yuanming to get in the car. The adrenaline faded even faster than when he came, and soon he felt heavy on his eyelids, and some could not see anything.
"Brother, don't go to sleep, you may have a concussion."
"Shit, I just ... just ... drink ... a little more ..."
Stubbornly gritting his teeth, Ma Qiang didn't admit he was hurt at all, and was still playing tricks here. Chen Yuanming looked at the other person's spirit, and suddenly he was a little hesitant. I was sitting in the car like that, constantly talking to the person, keeping him awake, and not going to sleep. The chassis of the taxi was so low that he could hardly breathe out of the pressure of the carriage. The **** smell made people want to vomit, but the cold hands held tightly to themselves ...
With a slight sigh, Chen Yuanming relaxed his shoulders and leaned on the back seat. The tightly twisted heart was now slowly stretching, bringing out a little pain that was not easy to detect.
(End of this chapter)
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