Chapter 296 Death
Chapter 296 Death
"We hit the toll station, and now it must have shocked the Chinese police. What should we do now?" Mengye asked while driving, with a series of sweat flowing from his forehead because of nervousness.
"Don't be nervous. You concentrate on driving first!" Yamamoto said to Mengye.
"Why don't we go back?" Meng Ye asked.
"No, someone will pick us up." Yamamoto said with his eyes closed.
"However, there must be a police guarding the front exit. Before we finished talking, Yamamoto stopped him. Yamamoto said angrily, "I asked you to move forward. I'm in charge of this operation!" Everything is up to me!"
Mengye could only be obedient and look at the road in front of him and drive attentively.
Yamamoto looked ahead and suddenly stared, revealing a trace of fierce light, but it soon disappeared.
His right hand was inserted into his pocket in an unusually hidden way, but his eyes were still staring ahead, and it was difficult for people to find the movements of his hands.
Then suddenly, Yamamoto pulled his right hand out of his pocket at a rapid speed, and then put an extra pistol in his hand.
His right hand holding the pistol suddenly pointed to Meng Ye, who was driving.
Then, then, there was a gunshot on the car.
"You! Baga! Yamamoto said to Mengye, who was driving, with frightened and angry eyes and tone, but the pistol in his hand fell down at that moment.
And Mengye had a pistol in his hand, and then he saw Mengye slowing down the speed of the car a little, and then the winner smiled and said to Yamamoto, "You may have forgotten that my specialty is using a gun."
"You!" Although Yamamoto covered his chest with his left hand, he could not completely block the blood from his shot chest. Blood kept gushing out of his chest, like a waterfall. It's horrible.
"Mr. Yamamoto, you know that what I hate most is that others abuse me and hit me on the head, but you have violated my taboo, so I'm really sorry that you will close your stinky mouth and your hands forever." After Mengye said this sentence with a ferocious expression, the car stopped completely.
"You!" Yamamoto's anger and blood attacked his heart, and the blood flowed in his chest was even more intense. He was in a dying state. He said to Mengye in a weak voice, "You killed me, and you can't live."
"Real?" Mengye smiled indifferently and said, "Guess what I will explain to my boss when I go back to Japan?"
Yumeno knew that Yamamoto was too weak to speak, so he continued to say, "I will say that in order to protect me, the great Mr. Mengye blocked a bullet for me and successfully covered me to return to Japan. Mr. Yamamoto, you will become a hero. I am helping you. Haha!"
After listening to Mengye's words, Yamamoto's mind, which had gradually lost his intuition, suddenly became clear. He used all his strength to get up from the seat, and the muscles of his face twisted into a ball.
"I'll fight with you!" Yamamoto didn't know where his strength came from. He suddenly rushed to Mengye and tried to get stuck in his neck.
However, the gunfire sounded again this time.
Mengye indifferently pushed Yamamoto, who was lying on his body, and then put the smoking pistol into his pocket. Then, without stopping, he crossed the guardrail of the highway and disappeared into the night.
Zhao Tianqi was very anxious. The Ferrari in front of him was too plagiarism. After a few rounds of acceleration, he suddenly threw himself off. Although I have stepped on the accelerator of the motorcycle to the bottom and the speed of the car has reached its peak, I still can't catch up with him.
Driving a motorcycle all the way, he tried to open his eyes, but he found that there was no car in front of him. Just as Zhao Tianqi was depressed, he faintly saw a car listening to in front of him. Then in the moonlight, he found that the car was actually the Ferrari he was going to chase.
There was a burst of joy in Zhao Tianqi's heart, but then he secretly shouted that it was not good. The other party must have abandoned the car and fled.
Although he knew that the other party was very likely to abandon the car and escape, Zhao Tianqi carefully stopped ten meters away from the Ferrari sports car.
Then he saw Zhao Tianqi slowly approaching Ferrari with care. His perpetual special training and mission habits have not changed at all. He leaned behind Ferrari's car and stayed for a second. He felt normal, so he quickly walked to Ferrari's driver's seat.
He has figured out several countermeasures, but just as he was concentrating on the opponent's crazy counterattack, an amazing scene appeared in front of him, and a man was lying motionless in the driver's seat at this moment.
Zhao Tianqi looked down his body and found a burst of blood on the car, which was already clear in his heart.
He put his hand outside the other party's nostrils, but he couldn't feel any breathing. He was dead.
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"Are you dead?" In Nangong Shuiyue's villa, she sat on the sofa and asked a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man sweated coldly and said submissively, "Yes, when we found him, he was dead."
"Have you found out the identity of the other party?"
"It's clear." The middle-aged man quickly replied, "The deceased is a Japanese named Taijiro Yamamoto. He entered Yanjing through Yanjing Airport a week ago. The deceased's passport and visa identity is a businessman. It is mainly to come to China to inspect the investment environment.
After the middle-aged man reported, he lowered his head tremblingly, and his heart seemed to jump out.
The middle-aged man is the person who called Nangong Shuiyue to tell him that he must stop the murderer who shot Han Feng. His name is Qian Duo. He is the head of the Ministry of Public Security of Yanjing City. He is in charge of traffic management, public security management, government security, household registration management and other departments. He is in power.
But when Qian Duo faced Nangong Shuiyue, he showed a submissive look, which showed how afraid he was of Nangong Shuiyue.
Nangong Shuiyue is indeed worthy of the fear of the minister Qianduo, because without the secret support and help of Nangong Shuiyue, it is absolutely impossible for him to become a minister. It can be said that he became the minister of Gong-An-Ministry, which is completely the result of Nangong Shuiyue's efforts behind his back.
"Minister Qian, don't be nervous. You did a good job today. I feel that the scene is very timely. I don't mean to blame you." Nangong Shuiyue said gently to Qian Duo.
"Yes! Thank you, Miss Nangong, for your understanding! Thank you!" Qian Duo kept nodding and bowing. The uneased in my heart finally came down.