Chapter 212 Chicken Flying Dog Jump!

The whole room is filled with white powder, which is vast and unsightly!

Wang Zheng's second pistol was not equipped with a muffler. The sound of gunfire was very loud, and three shots shook the whole Song family manor!

After Wang Zheng fired three shots, his body had already burst out of the window!

"To tell you again, I really don't have any drones on my head. Uncle is teasing you!" After saying that, Wang Zheng fired three more shots into the window, and then his body was like an agile leopard. He passed through the garden at night and jumped out of the wall!

At the same time, Mr. Song's guard was also facing a great enemy, all rushed to Song Mingwei's residence, the place where the gunfire occurred.

"Malegobi's." Xiao Chenyu covered his injured right arm and left Songfu from the other direction.

In the fierce battle just now, he was disturbed by Wang Zheng again and again, and finally was shot in his right arm at the last moment! In his opinion, this is tantamount to capiting a boat in a sewer!

However, Wang Zheng called out his name, which made Xiao Chenyu feel very surprised.

However, the response of the Songfu Guard was extremely fast. At this time, Xinhua Road was close to martial law. Xiao Chenyu didn't have time to think much about it, and he flashed across the whole street with one arrow!

Wang Zheng's figure also disappeared into the night. While running fast, he thought about what happened tonight. His eyebrows frowned slightly and his expression was solemn.

Xiao Chenyu is a well-known guy in the oriental mercenary world. The golden knife and silver line makes him extremely neat. Where to hit? At close range, even if he is against hot weapons, he will not fall behind.

Xiao Chenyu is also a good and evil person. He came from a martial arts family and used to be a special forces in China, but he was expelled from the military for beating instructors. Later, he entered the ranks of mercenaries. So many years of knife licking blood has also infinitely improved his combat ability. In recent years, he has been active in the Middle East. Although he is a mercenary, he has always acted alone. When the United States attacked Libya, Xiao Chenyu also participated in the famous street battle as an American mercenary. The street battle known as the "battlefield meat grinder" has simply become Xiao Chenyu's personal performance. Virtual hair, every time the golden light flashes, it will take away a living life.

That time, it also made Xiao Chenyu completely famous in the mercenary world. He used cold weapons to fight in the streets, which was also the first example.

Although Wang Zheng has never played with Xiao Chenyu, he has also heard of this name, such a conspicuous weapon. If Wang Zheng can't remember who this guy is, he is too unde worthy of the title of the Evil King of the East.

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"Quick, Mingwei fainted, save people!"

Mr. Song's movement speed was not slow. After the gunshot sounded, he had followed the guard to the residence of his eldest son Song Mingwei. Seeing that the living room was in a mess, he immediately realized that it was not good.

When he saw his eldest son sleeping in **, his calm old face immediately couldn't help it, and he quickly asked the medical staff to send Song Mingwei for examination. In Song Jingli's heart, Song Mingwei is now and also the master of the future Song family. His status is extraordinary. If something happens to him, the whole Song family will be paralyzed!

Song Jingli has always been confident in the guard team he trained himself, but he did not expect that this small team, which made him proud and confident, was silently infiltrated at this time.

"If you dare to come to Song Jiayuan to make trouble, this matter must not be simple. Check it up and check it for me! Find out the result within 24 hours!" Mr. Song's crutch hit the ground heavily and let the three senior officers in front of him fight two battles!

Jokingly, Mr. Song, the father of the Republic of China, has been infiltrated by the enemy. How inadequate the guard is! If it is really investigated, several heads of the guard with the ranks of colonel and colonel are all to blame!

Several of them also knew the seriousness of this matter. After hurriedly responding, they began to command separately. In fact, they have responded effectively at the fastest speed at the moment of the sound of gunfire, but in Mr. Song's view, this move is tantamount to making up for it.

The Song family's reaction was far faster than expected. Wang Zheng had run hundreds of meters, but saw that a roadblock had been pulled up in front of him. All the vehicles and pedestrians along the way had to be checked, and the police and armed police had been patrolled with live ammunition. From the sound of the gunfire to now, it has only been five minutes for the Song family's guard to make such a response, which has to be amazing.

The Song family can do this, so what about the Su family? How horrible will their guard be?

At this time, Wang Zheng saw Song Ziye's car.

A very simple and common red Fox is coming this way. It seems that Song Ziye still doesn't know what happened.

As a child of the red family, Song Ziye obviously does not have the desire to pursue luxury cars like other girls. A Fox has been driving for several years. Like Shangguan Yunxiao, she does not like high-profile.

Seeing a sudden appearance of a person in front of the car, Song Ziye slammed on the brake and finally stopped. However, when she saw Wang Zheng appearing in front of the window of the car, the slightly irritable expression on her face instantly turned into a surprise.

"Why is it you?" The strong surprise in Song Ziye's eyes can't be stopped.

"Let's get in the car."

Wang Zheng directly opened Song Ziye's car door and sat in.

"Are you here specifically for me?" At this time, Song Ziye was deeply moved. After all, the man did not forget his friendship in those days and made a special trip to visit him.

However, Wang Zheng's next sentence made Song Ziye wake up in an instant: "I caused a little trouble in your house, and now there is a martial law on the street."

"Then I'll take you out." Song Ziye heard the words without any hesitation. He hit the steering wheel repeatedly, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out of the road obstacle.

The guards in charge of the search saw Song Ziye's car just came in and then drove out again. They all looked puzzled, but the Miss Song family in the car. No one dared to go up and interrogate it and let the red fox disappear in the distant night.

Looking at Song Ziye, who was driving seriously, Wang Zheng's heart was also slightly moved.

When Wang Zheng said that he had caused trouble in Song Ziye's house, Song Ziye immediately wanted to send him out without even asking more questions. You know, Wang Zheng caused trouble in Song Ziye's home. On the one hand, it is his own family, and on the other hand, it is the man he loves. It is almost impossible to compare which is more important. No matter which end Song Ziye's balance is inclined to, it will cause her own guilt and pain. Such trust has made Wang Zheng feel a little heavy.

"Don't you want to ask something?" Wang Zheng looked at Song Ziye's beautiful side face and asked with some shame. After all, today he rushed to his house and tortured his father. As a result, he still has to trouble Song Ziye to send himself out in person. At this moment, Wang Zheng, who has always been cheeky, suddenly wants to find a hole to get in.

"Even if I don't ask, you will tell me." Song Ziye smiled and was very delicate: "You have come to my house. I'm already very happy to see you so unexpectedly."

Wang Zheng sighed when he heard the words, "Well, women's thoughts are really difficult to understand."

"Then tell me what to do at my house?" Song Ziye asked, "Is it to ask my father about the bomb?"

"I can't hide anything from you." Wang Zheng nodded and said, "Smart women are terrible."

"Did he say anything?"

"Your father said that someone found him and said that he could help him get to that position, so he cooperated with that person." Wang Zheng did not hide it. He told the truth and expounded Song Mingwei's words.

Song Ziye frowned when he heard the words.

"My father should not be such a person. He does whatever he can to achieve his goal. This is not his style." Song Ziye said, "Will there be any other secrets?"

"I don't know either." Wang Zheng said shyly, "In order to protect your father, I will put him in a coma for a few months."

When Song Ziye heard the words, his hands couldn't help shaking, the steering wheel turned, and the car almost hit the roadside flower bed.

Wang Zheng sweated a little. He tortured his father like that, and now he still wants his daughter to send him out. Indeed... it's too much.

"Will he be in any danger?" Song Ziye stopped the car and asked.

"No, it's just a coma, and it won't have any side effects on the body." Wang Zheng wiped the sweat on his head: "I know I'm sorry for you for doing this."

Song Ziye smiled and gently held Wang Zheng's hand: "Power is a double-edged sword. I don't want to see my father sink too deep. I also said before that if one day you raise a knife to the Song family, I hope you can let him go. Now, I will treat your practice as protecting him."

Wang Zheng couldn't help but be a little moved when he heard the words.

However, Song Ziye seemed to see through Wang Zheng's idea and said directly, "You don't have to be moved. I just chose the most appropriate answer. In my opinion, for the Song family, this choice has more advantages than disadvantages. In the long run, I'm helping my father. You don't have to worry about stuning my father anymore. Now that I have chosen you, there will be this result one day. I have been ready for a long time.

Wang Zheng also held Song Ziye's slender hand with his backhand.

"I've always wanted to ask, why did you believe that I could win from the beginning? On the surface, I am the weakest side. Wang Zheng asked.

"I believe in my intuition." Song Ziye smiled charmingly: "Sometimes women's intuition is also terrible."

"However, I still want to know how you can be found by them with your strength?" Obviously, Song Ziye thinks that Wang Zheng is extremely strong. In any case, those Song guards are not against Wang Zheng. With the strength of this super soldier king, he came and walked quietly, and no one would find it.

"Because someone ambushed me." Wang Zheng remembered the golden knife and silver thread: "I'm also a master and almost ruined me."

"Are you hurt?"

"That's not the right. I guess the other party is a little injured." Wang Zheng recalled his last few shots, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "If even these shots can be avoided, I'm afraid he will become a god."

"Why don't I get off now?" Wang Zheng pushed the door and said, "I made such a mess out of the Song family. I guess you have to go back and have a look."

"No." Song Ziye took Wang Zheng's hand and said softly, "I don't want to go back tonight."

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