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The next two days were peaceful and dull.

Gao Xiaowen, this ice beauty, had a neither cold nor hot expression on her face.

Han Ruolin, the lively assistant seemed to have calmed down a lot.

On the third day, as the sky gradually darkened, Gao Xiaowen stayed in the villa's bedroom by herself, leaning on the comfortable bed, feeling depressed.

She wore a white silk nightgown, her smooth and smooth hair draped over her shoulders lazily as she stared at the chandelier, her mind constantly replaying the image of Ye Zheng.

Although Ye Zheng was born of a lowly background and had a strange personality, being with him, gave one a wonderful sense of security.

However … What if this person was a hidden enemy?

Gao Xiaowen's thoughts returned to that terrifying night five years ago: the smell of hand rod gunpowder, the deafening explosion, the soaring flames, the purgatory-like tragic scene, her father's pale white face and broken body … Her heart tightened.

On the road not too far away, Ye Zheng did not go far. Through the window of the car, he watched the lights on the second floor of Gao Xiaowen's villa as his thoughts raced … These days, Gao Xiaowen and Ye Zheng's chat time had become shorter and shorter, making her feel depressed and depressed.

A woman's heart was like a needle at the bottom of the sea. Ye Zheng could never figure out how much trust this woman had in him.

The night was late, and Gao Xiaowen felt a chill in her heart. She raised her head and saw that there was a small crack in the window.

Sighing faintly, she stood up and prepared to close the window.

Suddenly, a "pu" sound came from the gap between the windows.

The sound was like the sound of a cork being opened.

Then, Gao Xiaowen felt a slight pain in her neck, as if she had been hibernated by a bee. She groaned for a moment, and her body felt soft and weak, as she staggered a few steps, and then lay on the carpet on her side of the bed. Although she was conscious, her body could not move.

The window opened completely, and a man dressed in black jumped in.

He was as nimble as a leopard cat, and his eyes were like two will-o '-the-wisps.

Flying Shadow!

Flying Shadow took out a long black cloth bag and placed the soft Gao Xiaowen into it from head to toe. She carried Gao Xiaowen on her shoulder, jumped out of the window, and disappeared into the night.

Ye Zheng saw the light shining from the windows on the second floor flicker for a bit, as if there was a shadow of a person passing by quickly.

His heart trembled, his hair stood up, he quickly started the car and headed towards Gao Xiaowen's villa.

This was a miraculous intuition, a prediction of danger. Even though there was no evidence, Ye Zheng understood in his heart that the target was in danger!

Before Ye Zheng's car even reached Villa 39, a Volkswagen car rushed out crazily, almost brushing against Ye Zheng's car as it sped towards the entrance of the villa complex.

Ye Zheng's heart felt like it had sunk to the bottom of an ice-cold lake. As he turned around to give chase, he called Gao Xiaowen's number: No one answered.

He was sure that Gao Xiaowen was in the car that passed by.

He wanted to call Han Ruolin, but the target was moving very fast, if he was careless, he would lose the target, and not allow himself to be distracted.

Flying Shadow had actually used such a despicable method!

Ye Zheng's eyes lit up, he bit his lips, and a trickle of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

The two cars, one in front and one behind, quickly drove out of Songshan Lake Villa District. Ye Zheng's face was expressionless as he focused on chasing.

Just as he was about to catch up, a heavy truck suddenly flew out from a remote intersection and crashed into the side of Ye Zheng's Mercedes-Benz.

The Mercedes-Benz lost its balance, flipped over, glided for more than ten meters, and crashed into a street lamp before barely coming to a stop.

Ye Zheng felt that he had been struck by an iron hammer, and his head was drenched.

In a daze, he felt himself being dragged out of the broken window and thrown onto the street.

"How preposterous!"

Ye Zheng felt that it was kind of funny.

In a surprise attack a few years back, he had hidden behind a medium-sized truck with an automatic bayonet and fired at the target.

According to his intelligence, the target was only a few light weapon. However, an RPG rocket was flying towards him … The truck exploded into a blaze, causing Ye Zheng to be blown away by the shockwave from the explosion, falling hard onto the ground.

Who would have thought that he would experience that kind of thrilling feeling once again on the night street of a peaceful city.

War takes many forms.

War was everywhere.

"You're finished."

Ye Zheng was held up by two people on his left and right, and the third person was a slightly fat guy dressed in a black jacket.

He suddenly touched the electric shock rod to Ye Zheng's abdomen, causing his to convulse in pain.

"Mr. Ye, Second Young Master Xiao asked me to greet you."

The slightly plump man said with a smile. His expression was like that of an old cat watching a mouse.

"Where's Gao Xiaowen?"

Ye Zheng asked.

"Where she should go. Tonight might be a sleepless night."

The slightly plump man held the electric shock rod and casually played with it.

Ye Zheng understood that he had fallen into a trap.

However, Ye Zheng was an expert capable of training the army.

The training he had received and the dangers he had faced were beyond the imagination of these hired thugs!

Suddenly, the situation reversed!

Ye Zheng's legs flew out, and kicked the slightly fat man in the face, "Kacha!"

The man was sent flying like a kite with its string cut. His nose was almost flattened by the kick and his electric shock rod fell to the side.

Then, Ye Zheng nimbly grabbed the necks of the two men who were carrying him. With the force of both arms, their heads clashed against each other and the two men fainted without a sound.

The slightly fat man struggled on the ground, while Ye Zheng walked over with large strides. He picked up the electric shock rod on the ground, and fiercely poked the slightly fat man in the crotch.

"Crack, crack, crack!"

The man let out a scream like a pig being butchered, tears and snot streaming down his face.

Ye Zheng bent down and asked: "Where is Gao Xiaowen?"

"I... Second Young Master Xiao... "

Amidst the intense pain, the slightly plump man stammered.

Ye Zheng coldly snorted, and once again picked up the electric baton.

"She is at Second Young Master Xiao's manor located at the foot of the Chess Wind Mountain."

The slightly plump man was so scared that his face turned ashen, almost howling.

Ye Zheng kicked his temple, and without a sound, he fainted.

At this moment, the sound of a cell phone ringing came from inside Fatty's coat.

Ye Zheng took out his phone from his pocket and placed it beside his ear. A man's voice came from inside, "Old Yu, how are you doing? "Boss said to clean things up a bit, don't let that brat surnamed Ye …"

"Tell your boss, Ye Zheng will visit his house tonight."

Ye Zheng coldly replied, as he threw his phone on the ground, and shattered it with a kick.

He raised his head, his expression somewhat sinister, the flames of anger in his eyes were like an enraged lone wolf.

Surprise attack, sneak attack, beatings... This was his domain!

If there was a need, he would kill without hesitation!