After entering the quarterfinals, the Xianxian team only had one day to rest before they had to play in the semifinals. Their opponent was an old acquaintance, the Golden Stone team. (Literature Network http:)
Although the opponent was strong, Zhang Yang and his team had basically assembled the first set effect of the god-level suit, and were absolutely ahead in the equipment level. They easily defeated the opponent with two 5:1s and advanced into the semi-finals.
At night, in Zhang Yang's room, Sun Xinyu showed a solemn expression and said, "Zhong Xiuhua has already arrived in Shanghai. Have you made up your mind?"
"Well, although the grudge between him and I is somewhat inexplicable, at this moment, it is a fight to the death!" Zhang Yang nodded, and suddenly smiled, "Don't worry, everything is as planned! With you watching behind me, I feel relieved!"
"You must be careful!" Sun Xinyu was not at ease, always feeling that Zhang Yang's idea was too crazy.
Late at night, Zhang Yang left the hotel and started drinking in a small bar. He also hooked up with two hot girls and flirted with them in a wild and wanton manner.
After a while, Zhang Yang went to the toilet and two big men followed him in immediately. One on his left and one on his right, suddenly one of the big men cut Zhang Yang's head with a knife, and the other big man held up Zhang Yang who fell down with both hands.
"The goods have been received and are on the way!"
A big man in black said to his wrist, there is a micro communicator there.
Half an hour later, cold water splashed on Zhang Yang's face, and he woke up immediately. At this time, he was in a dilapidated factory, his hands and feet were tied to a chair, the light was very dim, and in front of him sat a very handsome young man, but his face was ferocious.
It’s Zhong Xiuhua!
Zhang Yang spat out the water that flowed into his mouth, and looked at Zhong Xiuhua with a hint of provocation: "Master Zhong, is this all you can do?" In addition to Zhong Xiuhua, there were two big men in black clothes standing behind Zhong Xiuhua with their hands clasped. In such a dark place, they were wearing sunglasses. I don't know if they were pretending or if they had a problem with their aesthetics. (《文学网》http:)
"You still dare to be stubborn?" Zhong Xiuhua snorted. "Don't you know that many people have disappeared under my hands? Wait, I will let you experience the process of being evaporated yourself!"
He stood up from the chair, walked around Zhang Yang twice, and suddenly slapped Zhang Yang in the face: "Who are you? Why do you want to fight me? Today I will let you know the consequences of going against power! No matter how much money you have, it can't buy your life!"
"This is an abandoned steel mill. Although the mill is abandoned, the steel furnace is still usable! Wait, I will throw you in, roast you little by little, and then burn you to ashes, and you will disappear from the face of the earth!"
Zhong Xiuhua spread her hands and made a dispersing motion: "It's that simple. No one will know where you die. It's as if you have never existed in this world! And before you die, you will experience extreme pain. Believe me, the only thing you can expect at that time is to die quickly!"
"Are you satisfied with the cemetery I chose for you?" Zhong Xiuhua looked at Zhang Yang with the attitude of a winner. He not only wanted to destroy Zhang Yang physically, but also to make him collapse mentally, so that he could vent his anger.
Zhang Yang couldn't help but smile and said, "You, an impotent fellow, are you finally no longer afraid of the Sun family?"
"How do you know—" Zhong Xiuhua's face suddenly twisted, looking horrible.
Ever since he was raped in Brazil, he has had a psychological trauma. Whenever he goes to bed with a woman, he can't help but think of the excruciating pain, and his penis immediately becomes erect! This is a psychological problem. No matter how much Viagra he takes, it doesn't work. He doesn't know how many women he has tortured with his hands over the past year.
"Hmph, you'll be crying soon!" Zhong Xiuhua quickly told himself that there was no need to be angry with Zhang Yang. What was there to argue with a dead man? Zhang Yang was about to turn into a pile of ashes, while he could continue to live a comfortable life as always.
"Brother Zhao, Brother Bing, put him in the coffin!"
"Yes, Master!"
The two men in black immediately stepped forward to untie the ropes on Zhang Yang's hands and feet.
"Listen, people inside, you have been surrounded. Release the hostages immediately and do not resist!" At this moment, a horn suddenly sounded outside, louder than...
"What!" Zhong Xiuhua's face changed drastically, "Asshole, you set me up?"
Zhang Yang laughed loudly, shook his head, and said, "With your IQ, if you didn't have a good father, I could kill you with one hand!"
Zhong Xiuhua always prided himself on being a wise general. After being provoked by Zhang Yang, he immediately became furious. He quickly pulled out a pistol and pointed it at Zhang Yang, his face gloomy: "You dare to say that again! Say it again!"
Zhang Yang decisively remained silent. He had already pushed Zhong Xiuhua hard enough. If he pushed her any further, he would have to leave first, which was obviously not in his plan.
Outside the factory, sirens were blaring and numerous car lights were visible. It was obvious that the area was surrounded by police.
Zhong Xiuhua finally understood that everything Zhang Yang did was to force him to take this final step!
At this point, even if he has a strong backing, it's useless. If he is caught, even his father won't protect him! Hostage-taking... If he is found to have committed past crimes, he deserves to be shot a hundred times!
To put it another way, even if his previous crimes were not dug up, the charges of hostage-taking and possession of firearms would be enough to sentence him to eight to ten years. Imprisonment was something Zhong Xiuhua could not endure. If he was really imprisoned, his life would be over!
For a moment, he became ferocious and murderous, and he had the urge to find someone to take the blame for his death.
"Master!" The two men in black saw the madness in Zhong Xiuhua's eyes and tried to persuade him. In their opinion, the Zhong family was very powerful, and as long as the person was alive, they could do everything slowly.
"Put down your guns!" The trumpet sounded again, full of sternness, "Put down your weapons immediately and raise your hands in surrender!"
Zhong Xiuhua's breathing became faster and faster. He could no longer hear any sound, only Zhang Yang's face that made him feel sick. His mind was filled with the torture he might suffer after entering the cell. It is said that some prisoners who have been in there for so long that they even play with men...
He has a psychological trauma in this regard. If he is anally raped again, he would rather die!
crazy!
Zhong Xiuhua's eyes became more and more crazy. At this moment, he was no longer the gloomy, calculating and calm young man, but a patient who was completely immersed in painful memories. His eyes became redder and redder, and the hand holding the gun looked pale because he was holding the gun too hard, and was shaking constantly.
"lay down your weapon!"
"lay down your weapon!"
Warnings sounded again and again, but Zhong Xiuhua turned a deaf ear to them and was completely immersed in her inner fear.
Zhang Yang's heart was also tense. Zhong Xiuhua had gone crazy, and no one could imagine what a madman would do! Although he designed to lead Zhong Xiuhua to this point, he never thought of sacrificing his own life. Who knew that Zhong Xiuhua's sanity would suddenly collapse!
Seeing the murderous intent in Zhong Xiuhua's eyes becoming more and more intense, Zhang Yang knew that the other party would definitely shoot!
His hands and feet were still tied, so he leaned back as far as possible, and then rushed forward with all his strength! Bang! The huge inertia drove the whole chair forward, and Zhang Yang fell to the ground at once, with the chair still pressing on his back, as if he was carrying a turtle shell.
Zhong Xiuhua was already on the verge of collapse, and Zhang Yang's action was like a ignited fuse that exploded him!
Snap! Snap! Snap!
He snapped his fingers and fired three shots at Zhang Yang lying on the ground!
Snapped!
There was also a gunshot in the distance, and blood immediately splattered on Zhong Xiuhua's head. Bang, he fell to the ground, but his eyes were still fixed on Zhang Yang, as if he would not be satisfied until he was sure that Zhang Yang was dead.
But he didn't have this chance. His pupils immediately dilated, his consciousness dimmed and disappeared, and he died!
"Young Master—" The two big men in black were shocked and ran towards Zhong Xiuhua, but the police were frightened and thought they were going to take hostages again. The assassin in the distance immediately opened fire. Bang, bang, with two gunshots, the two big men were shot in the head at the same time, and red and white stuff was scattered everywhere.
"Zhang Yang—" Sun Xinyu ran out, her voice full of panic, and quickly turned the chair over. She saw Zhang Yang with his eyes closed and his face pale. This immediately made Sun Xinyu feel a surge of strength all over her body, and she sat down on the ground with a thud.
Several policemen also rushed over, and after checking Zhang Yang, they said to Sun Xinyu, "Don't worry, he just fainted from the impact!"
Sun Xinyu seemed to be exhausted and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
After untying the ropes on Zhang Yang's hands and feet, he almost woke up: "It turns out I'm not dead yet!"
Bang!
Sun Xinyu threw a punch, making Zhang Yang grimacing. But before he could say anything, Sun Xinyu had already thrown herself into his arms and angrily said, "If you dare to do this again, I will beat you to death!"
The other person's trembling body showed the fear in his heart. Zhang Yang reached out and hugged Sun Xinyu, saying, "No, it won't happen again!"
At that moment before, he was also extremely nervous. Just by touching his vest, you can tell that it is all wet!
If you don’t feel scared when someone points a gun at your head, you are definitely not a normal person!
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Although he had a near-death experience, what Zhang Yang wanted to do most was to go back to the hotel and have a good sleep, or to have a passionate love affair with Sun Xinyu and Han Yingxue to forget the black muzzle of the gun! However, after three people died, Zhang Yang was still taken back to the police station to record his statement.
Fortunately, he only said the name of Zhong Xiuhua's game in "Miracle", and "admitted" that the two had a grudge in the game, which was why he was kidnapped by the other party when he came to Shanghai to participate in the competition!
As they did not know Zhong Xiuhua's true identity, the police sent Zhang Yang back to the hotel where the competition took place after recording his statement. It is just unknown how long Zhong Xiuhua's death can be kept secret.