Chapter 11

Yin Ziyu threw the gun to the elder brother of the bodyguard, lit a cigarette and walked down the mountain. He did not forget to ask: "wipe the fingerprints on the gun, don't leave my traces."

The elder brother of the bodyguard was stunned and said, "what does Mr. Yin mean?"

"My identity is a little sensitive. It's better to assume that I didn't exist. The credit will be given to elder brother bodyguard. I wish you a promotion and a raise. " With that, Yin Ziyu quickly disappeared from another mountain road with a smile.

Bulletproof car next to the three Lengleng Leng looking at his disappearing figure, looked at each other, do not know what to say.

The sudden attack of life and death, I thought that my life would be explained. Who would have expected that this young man would turn the tide between talking and laughing, and then float away, like a hermit knight in a martial arts novel. Such people are really unpredictable.

At this time, the sound of a police car came from the foot of the mountain. It was clear that Song Yi came out of the car and ran up the mountain with a large number of police.

Seeing Yin Ziyu's figure disappear, Qian Linfang felt his heart swaying. The whole journey is as exciting as watching American gunfight movies. A girl living on the orthodox road experiences this kind of thing, and she doesn't know when she can get rid of the nightmare.

Song Zongzhi was also very emotional. He did not expect that the man who had rejected others and wanted to get back the shares had saved his own life. Moreover, he was calm from the beginning to the end. He was obviously used to the storm.

Song Zongzhi had a strong feeling that he had gone, and now he was more determined to keep Yin Ziyu.

Yin Ziyu down the mountain, not far away is the busy police, pull up the Yellow cordon, is constantly surveying the terrain. The bloodstains and bullets everywhere clearly showed that this was a big case, so they couldn't help being careless.

Yin Ziyu soon came to another mountain. According to his experience, he soon found the hiding place of the sniper. I felt my mouth for a moment, then looked at the top of the mountain where I was just now, and found that this was not the best place for sniping.

In this case, it is most likely that... Yin Ziyu did not hesitate to lie in the sniper, turned his head to look back, and finally found some clues. After walking about three or four miles along the trail that the other party tried to hide, he quickly walked over to the grass covered by the roadside for a while and found a sniper gun hidden in the grass.

Yin Ziyu laughs. As he expected, the only one who can know his specific position in a short time and respond in time is the young man in Zhongshan suit, except for the foreign mercenaries.

I had been trapped by myself on the road before. I dragged my injured body here and couldn't walk towards the top of the mountain any more. Unfortunately, I was killed by myself in the sunlight. I was dizzy and couldn't hold the sniper gun, so I hid it here in a panic.

Basically, I deduced the process of the man in Chinese tunic suit, and I guess it's all right. This is what Yin Ziyu is good at.

Carefully in the sniper gun to do some means, Yin Ziyu put the gun back to the original place, the hiding place try to restore the original. Yin Ziyu left with a smile.

In a villa near the sea in the south of the city, the man in Chinese tunic suit pushed the door weakly, threw himself into the sofa, felt the red wine on the tea table and poured it into the entrance. In a few seconds, he drank it all in one gulp, threw the bottle on the ground, raised his head and closed his eyes.

In the other corner of the living room, a man was sitting cross legged, with a game handle in his hand, concentrating on fighting.

He said with a smile: "sourdough is the best game in the world. It can bring a person's potential into full play and train his most sensitive reaction ability. It can be used to shoot more than one enemy. If you have time to play with me, you can play with me

With a snort from his nostrils, the man in Chinese tunic suit slowly opened a crack in his eyes: "so many hands have been used. Forty or fifty people have dealt with more than a dozen people. More than half of them have their thighs broken. The hired mercenaries are also a group of rubbish. They have been beating around for a long time, and they have disappeared. It also caused too much damage and alerted the police. Hey, brother, how are you going to punish me? "

The men who play the game are all focused on the game, crackling and crackling. Until the end of a game, he threw away the handle and turned around with a smile: "why punish you? Let's underestimate the bodyguards of Jinghuang group. It's just a cut and a gain of wisdom. "

The man in Chinese tunic suit laughed at himself: "I left the sniper gun you got from abroad on the top of the mountain. My eyesight may be damaged. What's more, brother, do you believe it? Song Zongzhi has only two bodyguards from beginning to end, or even one bodyguard. So many of us were defeated by him alone

The man stood up, so he stretched his limbs, turned his back and looked out of the window. There was no angry expression on his face: "Xiaofan, do you know, we Xingyao have been from scratch, but it only took six years. We have seen a lot of big waves, and we don't care about a Jinghuang group."Luo Xiaofan rubbed his eyes and stood up, but his face was obviously unconvinced: "you let me take charge of the security affairs of Xingzhen, and trained a lot of people, and I've always been very proud. Don't worry. I will come back myself. Don't worry about it. "

Luo Xiaofan is Luo Yidao's brother, 11 years apart. Luo Xiaofan played a very important role in the process of his brother's founding, especially the security organization cultivated by his subordinates, who made great contributions in the process of fighting against the enemy. Because of this, Xing Zhen inevitably brought some shadows of gangs. In the competition of the same industry, it often causes others' fear, and only in the competition with Jinghuang group did it suffer a big loss.

"Don't be impatient for a while. Jinghuang group is not monolithic. Find someone to work hard to find out the origin of song Zong's bodyguard. There are still five days to go. There's time to do anything. " Luo Yidao is more calm than his younger brother.

Nancheng is also a metropolis. The rows of high-rise buildings and busy streets are no worse than those in the United States. The sanitation is many times better than many years ago, and the population is more advantageous. Yin Ziyu does not feel backward when he walks on the road.

The mobile phone in the trouser pocket rang. After connecting, Yin Ziyu's eyes lit up immediately, and Qian Linfang's gentle voice came from the microphone: "Mr. Yin, where are you? The chairman has returned to the company. He asked me to say hello to you about your safety. "

This time, the attitude of speaking has changed a lot. It is no longer as business as it used to be, let alone the tone of speaking to the second force youth