After Waking up Beside the Villain

    There are many buildings in the streets near this alley, and many can be reached within 100 meters. But with Sheng Yue's previously untrue information ahead, its existence is a bit strange.

    When Yu Jingzhi arrived in front of the White Pigeon Watch Shop, a rickshaw was parked not far away.

    The driver of this car was not a rickshaw dealer, but a confidant of Meng Wangda in his foreign firm.

    The guy saw Yu Jingzhi and the others who were walking quickly at a glance, his face changed, and he hurriedly greeted: "Mr. Yu!"

    Yu Jingzhi's footsteps paused: "Zhouquan? Why are you here?"

    As soon as Zhou Quan saw Yu Jingzhi's posture, his heart froze for a while, he dared not hide it, and said: "The boss is coming to see the third young master today, I don't know what's going on, he called me halfway. Come, I've changed the driver, and I'm pulling the rickshaw. Before entering the clock shop, the boss told me to avoid some people and wait outside. If he doesn't come out after half an hour, I'll go to you and let me know."

    "Meng Wangda up there?"

    Yu Jingzhi asked.

    He nodded.

    Yu Jingzhi frowned instantly.

    Seeing this, Zhou Quan knew that something might have happened in the watch shop, and Meng Wangda might be in danger at the moment.

    He gritted his teeth, his face showing urgency and concern.

    "You wait outside."

    Yu Jingzhi said something to Zhou Quan, then looked up at the window on the second floor of the clock shop, then made a gesture to Liu Er and others behind him, and led them against the wall quickly Approaching the clock shop, he broke the door and rushed in.

    Everyone in the Belt of Yu Mirror is a good hand, has a kung fu, and moves as fast as a cheetah.

    Waiting for a response from the guys on the first floor of the watch shop who were taking a nap in the afternoon and the watch repairers, they all covered their mouths, knocking them all out.

      Although Yu Jingzhi also had the purpose of alerting the upstairs and waiting for them to escape. But now that Meng Wangda was on the second floor, the plan had to be changed slightly.

    After cleaning the first floor, Yu Jingzhi asked Zhou Quan to come in, and went upstairs to ask Meng Wangda to come out, pretending that something happened to Yang Xing and came to look for him.

    Zhou Quan entered the door and saw two or three people standing upside down.

    He does business with Meng Wangda on weekdays, and is mainly responsible for the finances of Meng Wangda's largest foreign firm. He rarely sees such things, and is always a little timid.

    "Mr. Yu, are they still alive?" Zhou Quan asked carefully.

    Yu Jingzhi glanced at him and said indifferently: "Not dead. But be careful when you go up, if they have guns, you may die."

    Zhou Quan was stunned for a moment, and his face could not help showing a strong sense of fear and cowardice.

    However, this mood didn't last long, when he thought that Meng Wangda might be in danger right now, he couldn't care about anything else: "If it wasn't for Boss Meng, I would have been buried long ago. In the cave, the big deal is to return this life to him."

    Yu Jingzhi glanced at him again and said, "After knocking on the door, roll on the ground and hide to the side. Bullets don't have long eyes."

    After he finished speaking, he raised his chin and motioned Zhou Quan to go upstairs quickly, don't linger.

    Zhou Quan looked at Mr. Yu, who was rumored to be the reincarnation of King Yama and who would shoot Shen Jiang at every turn, and the kind smile on that young and handsome face. How afraid.

    He lifted his foot up to the second floor, and soon came to the office.

    Yu Jingzhi led Liu Er and others to silently follow behind him, holding guns against the wall, and finally stopped three or four steps away, pinning his eyes on the tight fan on the closed office door.

    In the silent corridor, the thoughtful breathing gradually became rapid and heavy.

    He looked at Yu Jingzhi, saw Yu Jingzhi nodded, took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and knocked on the door of this office.

    "Who?"

    From the door, Meng Yun raised her voice as if she was frightened.

     Keenly aware that Meng Yun's reaction was wrong, Zhou Quan was even more anxious, but his face became more and more calm.

    With a smile, he raised his voice: "Third young master, it's me, Zhou Quan. There is something wrong with an order at the shipyard, and I have to go and see it myself, I'm in a hurry. I heard that the master came to the watch shop, so I found it, look here—"

    "Murakami-kun, what should I do?"

    In the office, Meng Yun just took out a spare medicine box in a hidden place to treat the wound of the man who was shot in the thigh. On the bench next to the two of them, Meng Wangda had just been poured a bowl of herbal tea with medicine, and was lying crookedly with his eyes closed, in a coma.

    The man known as Murakami-kun sat with a pale face and a look of obvious blood loss.

     Hearing this, he frowned and said weakly in fluent Chinese: "If you go to send people away, just say your father has just left through the back door."

    "Is this okay?" Meng Yun hesitated.

    Seeing Meng Yun's expression, Murakami was impatient. This is the indecision of this subordinate, which annoys him the most.

      After that, we will have already moved away with your father by then."

    "Don't waste any more time, get back."

    Meng Yun glanced at Meng Wangda again, nodded, and said loudly to the door: "Zhouquan, my father said he has something to do, and has already left through the back door. He left not long ago, If you go after it now, maybe you can catch up."

    "Gone?"

      Well, the master has waited too fast, and it has been on fire for the past two days."

    Meng Yun and Murakami looked at each other.

    Meng Yun said: "There is indeed such a clock. It is an antique. It came from the sea two months ago. My father asked for it. He kept saying that he was in a hurry."

    Murakami sullen, hesitated for a moment, but nodded.

    "Okay, I'll take you to pick it up."

    Meng Yun no longer hesitated, got up and pulled the small curtain to block the view on the bench, and walked towards the door.

    Meng Wangda's closest financial manager is here. It's fine if you can't see Meng Wangda. If you can't bring back a quartz clock, you'll be pushed away again and again, and you won't be able to see Meng. On the one hand, it may be that Zhou Quan outside is not serious, and he will be suspicious when he sees it.

    However, just as Meng Yun turned the door handle with his palm and was about to open the door, he suddenly remembered something was wrong—

    There is only one voice outside the door from beginning to end.

    But Zhou Quan is not his father, he doesn't have the right to drive straight into the watch shop. After all, it's fine in ordinary times, but today he specially instructed his subordinates not to see guests.

    In this case, how can you put everything up like this?

    Thinking of this, Meng Yun's heart sank suddenly, he wanted to immediately re-close the door that had opened a gap, but it was too late.

    He saw the black muzzles behind the door.

    "Murakami-kun, be careful!"

    Meng Yun shouted, and at the same time quickly backed away, pulled out a gun in his backhand, and pulled the trigger towards the door of the room.

    "Bang, bang!"

    Sounds of gunfire exploded between corridors and offices.

    Screams came from the repair rooms on the second floor.

    "Pay attention to Lao Meng's position and shoot carefully!"

    Yu Jingzhi shouted lowly.

    "Go!"

    Murakami immediately stood up dragging his injured leg, took out a gun from under Meng Yun's coffee table, pulled the bolt, and retreated to the window, pushed open the window and looked out Lookout: "No one is blocking, Jiang Chengjun, hurry up!"

    Speaking, Murakami stepped onto the windowsill and shot frantically at the door.

    The door was narrow and Meng Yun took the lead again, so although the difference in firepower between the two sides was very obvious, but on the premise that Yu Jingzhi did not want to waste his life and break the door, Meng Yun still briefly opened the door. Stayed, enough time for him to run to the window.

    Only when Meng Yun ran back towards the window and passed by the bench, Meng Wangda, who was lying unconscious on the bench, suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up hard, and hugged him He grabbed Meng Yun's legs and dragged him to the spot.

    Meng Yun did not expect that Meng Wangda was not completely unconscious, and he was dragged down without noticing, and immediately burst into anger: "Father, let go!"

    "No, can't go... Son, you can't go..."

    The drug is still effective, Meng Wangda's speech is slurred, his eyes are blurred, and he is not focused. It's just that he held Meng Yun's legs with great strength, stubbornly and stubbornly, like the roots of an old tree.

    "Let go! Let go!"

    At the sound of gunfire, Meng Yun stood up and moved forward, dragging Meng Wangda to the ground: "Father, let go! If I don't leave, I will die!"

    Meng Wangda's trembling fingers almost dig into Meng Yun's thigh.

    He tried his best to raise his head, looked at Meng Yun with a pair of blurry and out of focus eyes, and shouted hoarsely: "Mr. Yu, Mr. Yu will not kill you, he knows that you are my son...you can't go. ...Son, can't go...go, go...you're real, you're a traitor!"

    "Jiang Chengjun!" Murakami shouted anxiously as he fired.

    The fire at the door could not be suppressed.

    Meng Yun opened the gun, glanced at the door, then looked at Murakami at the window, gritted his teeth, broke one leg out, and kicked Meng Wangda fiercely.

    "Let go! You let me go!"

    "What country is not a country, I have sold it, I have a Dongyang name, and I don't want to be a Chinese! You haven't cared about me for a few days since I was a child, and now you want to educate me... open!"

    Only three or two times, Meng Wangda was kicked by the leather shoes and his head was broken.

    However, his strength still did not slacken. He hugged Meng Yun desperately, and was dragged by Meng Yun, knocked down the coffee table, and moved to the window.

    "Son, can't go... can't go!"

    "Let go!"

    Meng Yun couldn't bear it any longer and broke out into a hysterical roar.

    "Up!"

    Yu Jingzhi finally seized the opportunity and rushed into the office with a gun: "Put down your father, don't try to escape, we won't shoot again—"

    Meng Yun suddenly turned to look at Yu Jingzhi, and then his muzzle slumped down.

    "Bang!"

    A dull gunshot rang out, and a hole was opened in Meng Wangda's forehead, and a string of red and white blood splattered through it.

    "It's you who dragged me down!"

    Meng Yun kicked Meng Wangda, who had lost her strength instantly, and jumped out of the window.

    Murakami also turned out the window when Meng Yun shot and killed Meng Wangda just now. In fact, he didn't want to delay until the last moment to protect Meng Yun. Yun, he couldn't escape very far by himself, and secondly, Meng Wangda knew their secret, so he had to die.

    Even if Meng Yun didn't shoot just now, he would shoot and kill Meng Wangda. Just like this, it will inevitably leave a pimple in Meng Yun's heart.

    Fortunately, Meng Yun deserves to be the one he picked, and he doesn't hesitate to face his biological father.

    "Lao Meng!"

    Yu Jingzhi quickly stepped forward and supported Meng Wangda who had fallen, but she saw Meng Wangda wide-eyed and his lips twitched, as if he was calling something , and it seems that nothing is called, and it can't be called, so there is no breath.

    Zhou Quan staggered behind him, his mouth opened, but he couldn't make a sound at all.

    Yu Jingzhi quietly looked at Meng Wangda for two seconds, raised his hand, and closed his eyes that were filled with blood and tears.

    "Sir, they're down!"

    The others rushed to the window and looked down.

    The voice just fell, and there were several gunshots outside.

    Chu Yunsheng, who did not come to the front door with one of Yu Jing, led someone to ambush in the back alley, and shot Meng Yun, who had just survived in a desperate situation, with a happy face. on legs and arms.

    The two fell to the ground immediately, and the gun rolled from their hands.

    Several subordinates rushed up, quickly subdued them, gagged, and put them on the car.

    Chu Yunsheng came out of the dark and looked at the window where Meng Yun and the two escaped with a serious look. Just now, he heard Yu Jingzhi's shout from there. , with anger and sadness.

    People from the patrol room came over and surrounded the white pigeon watch shop.

    Not long after, Yu Jingzhi took people out and walked to the entrance of the alley where the car was parked.

    Before he could say anything, Zhou Quan who followed behind rushed over, opened a car door, and kicked him hard.

    "Bastard, bastard, beast! How could the boss give birth to a beast like you! How can you do it, do you know that he is your father! He is you Dad!"

    The comprehensive throat tore out a cry-like sound.

    Some men wanted to stop him, but Yu Jingzhi waved his hand.

    His hands were covered in blood, but his face was expressionless. He just walked up to Chu Yunsheng and said softly, "We're late, Lao Meng is dead."

    Liu Er said by the side: "Sir, our brothers are afraid of death. If we rushed in with bullets from the beginning, maybe we could save Boss Meng..."

    "The plan is mine."

    Yu Jingzhi interrupted him: "After a minute, pull out the comprehensive, send everyone to the old house, I will judge by myself."

    When Liu Er saw this, he didn't say anything anymore, and led the order to the side of the car to explain.

    Only Chu Yunsheng and Yu Jingzhi were left under the tree.

    Chu Yunsheng took Yu Jingzhi's hand hanging by his side, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, unfolded Yu Jingzhi's palm, and wiped the red and white blood stained, regardless of whether it is dirty or not.

    Yu Jingzhi looked down at the fingers of the two, and the stiff expression gradually eased.

    "I'm going back to the old house, these two days will be very busy."

    Chu Yunsheng knew that Yu Jingzhi did not want him to be exposed to these **** things too much, and there was an operation in the hospital tomorrow, except Chao Shimin, only he could do it, so he nodded and said: "I Go back to the hospital tonight, and after the operation tomorrow, go to the old house for dinner."

    "Good."

    There were three cars coming, Meng Yun and Murakami were locked in one car, Yu Jingzhi and Liu Er were watching.

    There is one car left, Chu Yunsheng will be escorted back to the residence near Renhe Hospital by two good hands left by Yu Jingzhi.

    Although Sheng Yue was close before, Chu Yunsheng is still a mission target stuck at the B level, and has received a lot of attention, but it is not regarded as serious, so Yu Jingzhi is here on the bright side There is not much power to protect Chu Yunsheng, so as not to cause unnecessary suspicion.

    After watching Yu Jingzhi take the people away, Chu Yunsheng had a few words with Lu Yun, who came over to search the surrounding area with the patrol room, and then got into the car and went home.

    However, just as the car circled out of Baoanli, just halfway through, the man sitting in the co-pilot suddenly pulled out two guns, one pressed against the driver's On the temple, a Chu Yunsheng pointed directly at the back seat.

    "Be honest!"

    "Turn right and go ahead!"

    The man shouted coldly.

    Chu Yunsheng swept over the cold and dangerous muzzle that was almost on his forehead, quickly glanced at the driver in the rearview mirror, and said, "Do as he said. ."

    Meanwhile.

    In a restaurant with a melodious violin, a man in black with a bunt crossed the porch and came to Adams, reporting the situation in a low voice.

    Adams cut the steak slowly, and after the man finished speaking, he smiled leisurely: "It seems that I want to thank the Orientals, although they have seized our interests in the Qingzhou Peninsula, it seems very shameless. But If it weren't for their help, it might be difficult for us to discover the secrets of this Doctor Chu."

    The man said: "But Mr. Adams, we still can't confirm whether those drugs were developed by Chao Shimin or Chu Yunsheng..."

    "But we've confirmed the existence of that batch, haven't we?"

    Adams smiled and said: "The rest, if you catch someone, it will be solved naturally."

    "Gao Lan is coming, and I have had enough of this boring, tentative trick with Yu Jingzhi."