Chapter 1076 Grinding Guns in the Front

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Who knows what will happen tomorrow? Maybe I may not know that I have stopped in my life.

Guo Ruiyang said, "Great luck, how can people in our system curse themselves so much, brother, I'm a promise. With your current momentum, the deputy hall is stable before the age of 30."

Zhang Daguan smiled and said, "With your good words, if I become the deputy hall, I will be the first to buy you a drink." If Zhang Daguan had been happy in the past, but now his heart is much calmer than on the surface, how about the deputy hall? What if you become the main hall? It is nothing more than being involved in one struggle to another.

Guo Ruiyang said, "Brother Zhang, you came here to pay a birthday to Mr. Xue, right?"

Zhang Yang nodded: "What's the matter? Did you go there, too?"

Guo Ruiyang smiled bitterly and said, "How can I have that face? What's Mr. Xue's identity? How can he invite me?"

Zhang Yang said, "He and his granddaughter are brothers and sisters. If it hadn't been for this relationship, Mr. Xue wouldn't have invited me."

Guo Ruiyang said, "There are not many young cadres who can have such contacts as younger brothers. In the officialdom, if you want to keep improving, contacts are the source of motivation." He can only envy the publicity of resources.

Zhang Yang said, "Mr. Xue's birthday banquet seems to be very grand."

Guo Ruiyang said, "I heard that Xue Shilun came forward to handle it. He has been operating abroad for a long time, and has only spent more time in China in the past two years, but the Xue family is not as strong as before." Guo Ruiyang said and smiled again: "Many important people will go there, and Governor Zhou will come the day after tomorrow."

Zhang Yang nodded, and he raised his wrist to look at the time.

Guo Ruiyang understood that Zhang Yang was reminding him that it was time to end. He and Zhang Yang drank the last glass of wine and left separately.

Zhang Yang stayed in Room 9006 of Qingjiang Hotel. The ninth floor is generally specially prepared for cadres above the department level, although Zhang Guanren is at the department level. But every time he comes here, he receives the highest standard of reception.

When the clock pointed to eleven o'clock, Zhang Yang heard the glass window being tapped gently. Looking up, he saw a enchanting girl in black, wearing a black mask, gently tapping on the glass outside the window, not Liv.

The official Zhang went to turn off the light first, then opened the window, and Liv flew down. Pounce into the arms of publicity. Zhang Daguanren hugged her delicate body in a circle, and then hugged her and lay down in **, taking off Liv's black hat, revealing her cloud-like blonde hair. Zhang Daguan laughed and said, "The package is so tightly. I thought Catwoman had found my door.

Lifu turned over and pressed him under her. The fiery cherry lips kissed him and whispered, "It seems that someone deliberately released the news that He Chang'an was seriously ill to attract Qin Mengmeng back."

Zhang Yang said, "Didn't you say that she had a five o'clock flight."

Liv said, "Zhang Bijun's people have targeted her. I believe she will be controlled as soon as she gets off the plane."

Zhang Yang couldn't help but be a little worried and said, "Then we must inform her as soon as possible."

Lifu said, "We will do it. If they attack Qin Mengmeng tomorrow, we will attack them on the way and play a good play of mantis catching cicadas and yellow finch."

Zhang Yang said, "Have you arranged a good hand?"

Liv pointed to his chest and said, "You and I are enough to deal with it."

Zhang Yang said, "We will leave in a few hours."

Liv said, "Be mentally prepared and be mentally prepared for a hard battle."

Zhang Daguan said, "What's that? We are about to go to the battlefield. Are we going to sharpen our guns? He took Liv's hand and put it in the part where he suddenly thrived.

Liv said with a hot face, "How can you have so much energy?"

"The gun is sharpened in the battle, and the gun must be polished well."

"Go to hell...hmm..."

At three o'clock in the morning, Zhang Guanren quietly left the Qingjiang Hotel and hung up Do Not Disturb in front of the door. Before leaving, I turned around and looked at the sign. It smelled like there was no silver here.

It was still dark outside. Zhang Daguanren left the Qingjiang Hotel. A black Piaggio motorcycle came to him in the low roar of the engine. Liv's dark blue eyes were still rippled, and Zhang Daguanren's grinding gun made her sore all over.

Zhang Yang sat in the back seat, hugged her slender waist, couldn't help laughing, and whispered, "This posture is a little indecent."

Liv said angrily, "Get out of here, start work, don't talk nonsense." She increased the accelerator, and the motorcycle drove at a high speed in the distance.

As soon as Qin Mengmeng walked out of the gate, two men in black suits came to her. Qin Mengmeng saw the scene in front of her and quickly turned around. There were also two men behind her. She couldn't avoid it. She simply stood still and looked at the four men coldly and said, "What are you doing?"

One of the men politely smiled at Qin Mengmeng and said, "Miss He, please don't misunderstand. We are the staff of the procuratorial office. This is my work card. There are some things I need to know about your father. I hope you can cooperate with the investigation."

Qin Mengmeng said, "Can I refuse?"

The man still kept a modest smile: "I think you'd better not make that choice."

Qin Mengmeng bit her lip. A man came over to help her pick up the suitcase. Qin Mengmeng realized that she was under control. She nodded and suddenly screamed desperately: "Help, rob, rob!"

The man who originally smiled quickly moved, grabbed Qin Mengmeng's arm and twisted behind her. He simply handcuffed her. Then he took out a bag of white powder from Qin Mengmeng's pocket, shook in front of Qin Mengmeng's frightened eyes, and whispered, "We've been staring at you for a

Qin Mengmeng was escorted into a black Mercedes-Benz by them. There was already a middle-aged man waiting in the car. He looked at Qin Mengmeng and smiled at Qin Mengmeng and said, "Miss He, don't be afraid. We just want to know something about the situation. If you cooperate with our work, you will be fine

Qin Mengmeng said, "Who are you? You are by no means a procuratorial organ."

The car started slowly, and the middle-aged man said, "My surname is Cui. You can call me Mr. Cui. I've known your father for a long time, but I didn't know he had such a beautiful daughter as you."

Qin Mengmeng said, "I've never seen you."

"To each other, I have never heard of you, but Mr. He transferred all his assets to you."

Qin Mengmeng said, "What do you want?"

Mr. Cui smiled and said, "I want you to cooperate with our work. During this period, we will provide you with a good environment as much as possible. Just relax and enjoy it. In a few days, we will let you go."

Qin Mengmeng understood. She whispered, "You want to use me to blackmail Mr. He."

Mr. Cui laughed and said, "I believe that you are He Chang'an's daughter. You are as shrewd as him, but it's not enough. If I were you, I wouldn't come back."

Qin Mengmeng said, "Do you want money?"

Mr. Cui said, "I don't know what I want!"

The black Mercedes-Benz galloped in the night. The driver saw a light approaching them from the reflector. The driver frowned. The other party turned on the long-distance light, and the reflection was very strong. Fortunately, the mirror of the Mercedes-Benz had an anti-glare function.

The motorcycle quickly paralleled with the Mercedes-Benz. Mr. Cui began to feel something was wrong. He looked out of the window and found that the man in the back seat of the motorcycle had stood up. It was really rare to stand up and maintain balance at such a high speed. Could it be said that there were two motorcycle acrobats?

The man turned his face, wearing a mask on his face, the mask of U.S. President Clinton.

Mr. Cui suddenly felt bad. He shouted harshly, "Hit it!"

The driver was ordered to hit the steering wheel, and the body hit the motorcycle. The motorcycle suddenly accelerated. At the moment when the motorcycle accelerated, the guy with the Clinton mask jumped up, rolled in the air and landed firmly on the roof of the Mercedes-Benz.

The driver suddenly stepped on the brake and tried to drop the man in the car, but there was a heavy blow from the roof, Peng! With a sound, the skylight was completely smashed to pieces.

A man took out **** and aimed at the skylight. Before he could pull the trigger, his wrist had been grabbed and pulled him out of the skylight. He couldn't see what was outside at all. He got a heavy punch in the face, and then screamed and turned down from the roof of the car.

Mr. Cui and the rest of the people hurriedly took out ****. The driver drove attentively. Suddenly, his eyes widened with fear. He saw the Piaggio motorcycle in front of him coming at high speed in his direction. The driver held the handlebar in his left hand and silent **** in his right hand, aiming at the front windshield of the car. Pulling the trigger continuously, the glass of the Mercedes-Benz was all bulletproof, and the bullets fired continuously failed to penetrate the front glass.

The two cars were getting closer and closer, and the driver stood on the motorcycle with a difficult movement and jumped up at the moment when the two cars were about to collide.

The guy wearing a Clinton mask is Zhang Yang. He and Liv teamed up to perform the road hijacking drama. Seeing Liv leaping over, Zhang Daguan put his palm on her slender waist. Liv only felt that she flew out of the roof of the car like a cloud and fog. Originally, the guy clearly agreed to catch her, how Suddenly, I threw myself out. This is obviously not in the plan. Liv is also a little afraid to hold the helmet with both hands. If she really falls to the ground, I'm afraid she will break a rib. Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang, how much hatred I have with you. Just now, she accompanied you to sharpen the gun. Liv's heart is so On the lawn beside the road, it was extremely light, and there was no tragedy as expected. It turned out that Zhang Yang took away her momentum with a palm and sent her directly to safety.

The Mercedes-Benz had collided with the motorcycle. The Biaggio motorcycle burned and exploded in an instant. The flames interfered with the driver's sight. The Mercedes-Benz hit the guardrail next to the road, crashed into the guardrail and rushed down the slope of the roadbed.