Chapter 365 Moyan is afraid

Although the shadow was attacked by Mo Yan one after another, he did not faint. He suddenly raised his knee and clicked on Zhao Peng's lower abdomen. Zhao Peng's fighting ability was average. After being hit hard, his wrist was loosened and he was freed by the shadow.

He broke free from Zhao Peng's shadow and punched out and went straight to Zhao Peng's face. Zhao Peng's shooting ability is not good, but his reaction ability is unparalleled. His head quickly flashed to the right and dodged the black shadow's fast fist.

The shadow's fist did not withdraw, but swept horizontally, and the straight fist turned into a swinging fist, sweeping at Zhao Peng's neck. It's just that when he was about to exert his strength, he was caught by one hand and dragged his fist. Zhao Peng took advantage of this gap and hooked to the jaw of the shadow.

The shadow reacted very quickly, and his left arm turned to block Zhao Peng's fist.

"Stay away."

Zhao Peng heard Mo Yan shouting behind him, and he instinctively flashed aside and gave the dark shadow to Mo Yan.

I saw the shadow and Mo Yan fighting in the dark, and both of them were very fast. Especially Mo Yan, with a slender body, stretched limbs, and a fierce offensive, is dazzlingly fast.

The speed of the shadow is not slow, and it flashes and moves, showing the dark atmosphere.

This is the first time that Zhao Peng has seen someone fighting with Mo Yan. Although Mo Yan just asked him to dodge, he saw that Mo Yan could not take the shadow for a while, so how could he not help? He picked up a brick casually and threw it out. The hidden weapon in the dark was the most difficult to prevent, let alone a brick that was accurate and fast.

"Bum." It was such a simple and ordinary brick that accurately hit the shadow's cheek.

Although the power of the brick is not great, the dark shadow rhythm, which was already gradually at a disadvantage, was disrupted and was immediately kicked by Mo Yan. He was already leaning against the wall and could not retreat. Then, he was punched on the face by Mo Yan.

At this time, the second brick arrived again.

"Bum." This brick hit the shadow's head very accurately.

Then, Mo Yan printed two punches on the dark shadow's face. The dark shadow that received heavy damage one after another obviously couldn't keep up with his expectations. He was short, rolled on the ground, and rushed forward along the garage door, and ghostly climbed over the courtyard wall.

Zhao Peng saw the shadow escape, and he shouted, "Chasing."

"Don't chase it." Mo Yan suddenly raised his hand to stop Zhao Peng.

"Why?" Zhao Peng asked puzzledly.

"You are going to catch Qu Wei. He has been caught." Mo Yan said.

Zhao Peng thinks Mo Yan is a little strange, but now he can't catch up with him. He quickly took out his mobile phone to illuminate and looked at Wang Qian in the garage. Wang Qian shrank in the garage with a pale face. Looking carefully, her right leg had been stained red with blood.

Zhao Peng asked, "Are you all right?"

"I was shot." Wang Qian said tremblingly.

When Zhao Peng heard that Wang Qian could still speak, he knew that he should be fine and said, "I'll call an ambulance right away."

At this time, there were chaotic footsteps in the outer courtyard, and then the door opened, and a large number of policemen broke in. The crowd dispersed. Fu Xiangdong came to Zhao Peng and asked with concern, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay, did Qu Wei catch it?" Zhao Peng asked casually.

"I got it." Fu Xiangdong said with a gratified smile.

When Zhao Peng heard this, he smiled and said, "Qu Wei is a murderer. He also sells drugs. This time, Director Fu, you have made great contributions again."

"Haha, this credit is not for me alone, but for all the police officers." Fu Xiangdong said deliberately awe-inspiringly.

Zhao Peng looked at Fu Xiangdong and said to himself, this guy is worthy of being the leader of the Pingcheng police, and he is very good at acting.

"Call an ambulance. My friend is injured." Zhao Peng said.

"First responders, come in quickly."

Fu Xiangdong waved his hand, and two medical staff carrying the stretcher rushed in. The two put Wang Qian on the stretcher and out of the yard.

Fu Xiangdong said to Zhao Peng, "Zhao Peng, get in the car and leave the next work to us."

"Good." Zhao Peng looked at Mo Yan with a smile.

Mo Yan followed Zhao Peng out of the yard without saying a word, and the two got into the police car that had been waiting outside the courtyard for a long time. After waiting for a while, Fu Xiangdong also got on the car. After getting in the car, he ordered the police to go back to the public security bureau.

The police car started, and Fu Xiangdong asked, "Have you seen what the people who ambushed you just now?" It's too dark to see clearly. Mo Yan answered first.

Although Zhao Peng smiled and was silent, his heart was not as calm as his face. Tonight's Moyan was a little strange. He always felt that Mo Yan deliberately let the shadow escape, and now she is deliberately hiding it for the shadow. Why did she do this?

Although he doesn't know why Mo Yan did this, he believes in Mo Yan very much. He knows that Mo Yan must have a reason to do so. Therefore, he did not expose Moyan.

Of course, except for the shadow, Zhao Peng still told Fu Xiangdong about everything else. This includes the matter of Wang Qian. However, he can't talk about the meeting between Wang Qian and the two mayors. In fact, even if he said it, Fu Xiangdong didn't dare to listen.

After arriving at the Public Security Bureau, Zhao Peng and Mo Yan made a record, and the two left the Public Security Bureau and went to the hospital to see Wang Qian. Needless to say, Wang Qian now also knows that the general trend is gone. She understands what can be said and what can't be said. Therefore, she is very cooperative with Zhao Peng and the police. What should be said, nothing should not be said.

Zhao Peng and Mo Yan returned to the hotel. Zhao Peng poured two cups of hot water and put them on the coffee table.

"Who is that shadow?" Zhao Peng asked.

Mo Yan looked at Zhao Peng, hesitated for a moment, and said, "We can't offend that person."

"Isn't he from Jinhua International?" Zhao Peng asked.

"Of course not." Mo Yan shook his head silently.

"Who is he?" Zhao Peng was a little puzzled.

Mo Yan picked up the water cup, took a sip, and said slowly, "It should be Jinhua International's killer to deal with you."

Then we shouldn't let him go." Zhao Peng asked inexplicably.

Mo Yan put the water cup on his lips, took another sip, and said, "That's a very powerful killer organization. This killer is just one of the inconspicuous characters."

"You are worried that if we capture him, his organization will come back to revenge." Zhao Peng vaguely understood the meaning of Mo Yan.

Mo Yan nodded and said, "This organization is very powerful. We can't resist it."

"How do you know?" Zhao Peng asked quickly.

"I don't want to say this." Mo Yan avoided Zhao Peng's inquiring eyes.

Zhao Peng smiled and said, "Then I didn't ask."

"Go to bed early. I'm going back." Mo Yan said and stood up.

"You should also go to bed early." Zhao Peng laughed.

Mo Yan took a look at Zhao Peng and turned away.

Zhao Peng looked at the door closed by Moyan with a smile on his face and turned around and walked into the bedroom. He came to the window, raised the curtains, looked at the white fish belly in the east, and his expression became solemn.

He has never seen Mo Yan afraid of anything, but tonight's Mo Yan obviously lost his temper. It was already dawn, and he told himself to go to bed early. This is not what Mo Yan should say. Is the organization behind the killer really so horrible? Is it scary enough to scare Mo Yan?

The underworld is a strange field for Zhao Peng. The only underworld he came into contact with is Stick Hall and Jinhua International. Those placed in Qu Wei and Lu Minghui can only be regarded as a gangster, not a gangster. However, whether it was Stick Hall or Jinhua International, Moyan did not show any fear. Only this killer organization made Moyan, who had always been indifferent to everything, panic.

Zhao Peng closed the curtains, lay down, and planned to sleep for a while. But he found that he had insomnia again and couldn't sleep anyway.

Is Mo Yan asleep now? Zhao Peng couldn't help but think of such an idea. He pondered for a moment and still dialed Mo Yan's phone. After the phone rang five times, Mo Yan's cold voice came: "What's the matter?"

"Are you asleep?" Zhao Peng asked casually.

"Not yet."

"I have insomnia." Zhao Peng laughed.

"Ap Ask Meier to give you a massage." Mo Yan said quietly.

"It's too early. I don't want to disturb Mei Er. If you can't sleep, come and chat with me." Zhao Peng said peacefully.

Mo Yan on the other end of the phone was silent for a while and said quietly, "Okay."

"I'll wait for you."

Zhao Peng put down the phone, sat up, made a pot of tea, and waited for the arrival of Mo Yan.

Five minutes later, Mo Yan came. She looked at the steaming teapot on the table and said, "Let the boss make tea for me. I'm a taboo to be an employee."

"It's an honor for me to invite you to be my employee. It's nothing to make you a cup of tea." Zhao Peng laughed.

Mo Yan sat on the sofa, picked up the teapot, poured two cups of tea, and said, "Boss, please have tea."

"Haha, it seems that you are pouring tea for me for the first time." Zhao Peng laughed.

"Real?" Mo Yan picked up the tea bowl and took a sip and said, "The boss made good tea."

"Then drink more." Zhao Peng said, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip.

Mo Yan put down the tea bowl and said, "Why can't you sleep?"

"Probably because Qu Wei finally caught it. I'm so excited." Zhao Peng laughed.

"Do you know why I can't sleep?" Mo Yan put down the tea bowl and asked.

Zhao Peng asked with a smile, "Maybe I can guess what other people are thinking, but I can't guess what you are thinking at all."

"Because I've been thinking about that killer." Mo Yan looked at Zhao Peng's face and said.

Zhao Peng sighed and said, "To tell you the truth, I'm actually because of the killer's problem."

"I'm thinking about that killer. I'm wondering how this killer organization can get in with Jinhua International." Mo Yan said quietly.

"I'm afraid that the killer will kill me." Zhao Peng said with a smile.

Mo Yan raised his eyes, looked at Zhao Peng and said, "Actually, you don't have to worry about this. This killer organization is very traditional. They won't kill people casually."

"They won't kill people casually, but I'm afraid that Jinhua International will find them again." Zhao Peng said with a wry smile.

Hearing this, Mo Yan frowned slightly and said, "In order not to let Jinhua International go to find them, Jinhua International must be uprooted now."

"I think so too, but the police's ability seems to be too poor. I helped them catch so many leaders of Jinhua International, and they haven't uprooted Jinhua International." Zhao Peng said helplessly.

"The police are handled by the rules of the police. We can't put all our hopes on them." Mo Yan said calmly.

Hearing this, Zhao Peng hurriedly asked, "Who else can we count on besides the police?"

"Recommation on ourselves." Mo Yan looked at Zhao Peng and said.

Zhao Peng shook his head and said, "Do you want to take me into Jinhua International?"

"There is someone who can help." Mo Yan said and picked up the tea bowl and took a sip.

"Who?" Zhao Peng asked casually. In fact, after asking, he had already thought of who Mo Yan was talking about. There was a wry smile on his face. He didn't want to ask that person for help.