"What are they discussing?" Ling Qingyu asked after watching one and a half episodes of the TV series and was really blown away by the thunder in that TV series.
"Well, I don't know either." Ye Shiyi hugged her and replied softly. Although the two of them were so close together, he only felt that his heart was very peaceful and warm. He didn't have that kind of impulsiveness. He just felt like floating in the warm water of happiness. Just like inside, buoyant and warm.
"I don't know?" Ling Qingyu glanced at him sideways.
"Well, sister doesn't have to worry about it, we won't mess around." Ye Shixi rubbed his cheek against Ling Qingyu's face, and said, "I won't let them get hurt, and I won't put myself in danger, sister, we They will be fine and stay with you in peace."
Ling Qingyu kissed him on the cheek, changed the channel to a variety show, and stopped asking.
The men are trying their best to adapt to the world here, and they are also protecting her in their own way. Trusting them and relying on them is the way she loves them.
Ah, there is a man who relies on something, the most loving!
Unable to bear it, Ling Qingyu turned around with a smile and kissed Ye Shishi's lips.
"I love you, Eleven~"
"Sister...don't tease me..."
At eleven o'clock in the evening, the intermittent snow stopped, and the night was full of noise. Boxes and boxes of wine were placed on the table, and the sound of drums seemed to burst the ears.
Brother Xiong half hugged Han Meixin's tongue and seemed to be a little drunk. After saying goodbye to Hei Zai, he walked out of the gate of the night with unsteady steps.
Hei Zai sent him out and gave him a hand to help him into the car.
Brother Xiong grabbed Han Meixin who was about to retreat, pulled him into the car, and said, "What are you running for!"
Han Meixin looked at Hei Zai pitifully, her eyes full of pleading for help.
"Brother." The young man called softly behind Hei Zai, with anxiety in his eyes.
Hei Zai paused for a moment, then closed the car door, smiled at Han Meixin who was slapping on the car door: "Brother Xiong is your blessing, take good care of Brother Xiong, you are indispensable."
Brother Xiong laughed and shouted to drive.
After the three cars drove away, Hei Zai said to the young man behind him: "It's just a woman, this time it's done, I'll give you a hundred thousand."
Another person at the back grabbed the young man and said, "Stop making trouble, you want to embarrass big brother."
The young man lowered his head and didn't speak again, but his eyes were red when he lowered his head.
"The situation is a bit wrong." Brother Xiong let go of Han Meixin and muttered in a low voice.
"Could it be that they are really so courageous that they want to do something to you?" Han Meixin widened her eyes and said, no way, Hei Zai has some influence in Ningcheng, but he started as a gangster when he was young. With the support of the current power, fighting against the boss who has power in the six southern provinces
"Tell brothers to be careful." Brother Xiong said to his subordinates in the front seat. I hate this kind of guy who came from a gangster the most, he is ignorant and fearless, he dares to think and do anything, and he has no rules at all.
However, this kind of person is also the most terrifying.
Because they dare to do it!
The distance between Ningcheng and the provincial capital is only forty miles, and it takes less than half an hour to get there by taking the expressway, but the road between the two hills before the expressway, due to road construction, road conditions Not to mention, there are no street lights yet, and it is still a bend.
The best place to ambush.
Yan San, dressed in black, stood on the tree on the hill, looking at the dozen or so people crouching behind the rocks on the hill, frowning slightly, and his eyes were cold.
Those people were holding brand new submachine guns, and the silver barrels shone in the night.
The man with the scar only felt a chill on the back of his neck, and looked back unconsciously.
The snow has stopped, and the clouds in the sky are still thick, making the night look deep, even the moonlight is dim, and the surroundings are pitch black.
Sensing the atmosphere around him carefully, he saw that except for the hot breath from those around him, there was no sound at all. The man with the scar made a self-deprecating smile, and wiped the sweat from his palms on his clothes.
Near the end of the new year, no one from the locals will come out at this time, and those who come to play from the provincial capital usually come back until the early hours of the morning. Here, no one will come here during this time.
"Here we come." The scorpion man next to him said softly.
In the distance, there was the sound of the motor of a speeding car. In the silent night sky, the sound became louder and louder from far to near, making the people on the mountain nervous and excited, and the hand on the trigger was slightly tense. trembling.
The man with the scar raised his hand and watched the curve nervously, waiting until the headlight turned the curve and gave the order to shoot.
The light came through from the corner, and the man with the scar seemed to have his heart in his throat. He swallowed his saliva, narrowed his eyes slightly, and wanted to wave his hand down.
"Da da da!" Intensive gunshots sounded before he swung his hand down, and the bullets drew a pathetic trajectory in the night sky, hitting the hill opposite the curve.
There was the sound of sharp braking on the curve. The car in front rushed out of the curve, but the two cars behind stopped.
The scarred man looked at the scorpion man fiercely.
"It's not me, Brother Dao, it's not me. For some reason, my hands felt sore." Looking at the murderous gaze of the man with the scar, the scorpion man cried out in horror. I really don't blame him, although he was nervous, he still managed to control the shaking of his hands, but for some reason just now, the joints of his hands suddenly went numb, he bent himself, and pulled the trigger.
"Rush down!" the man with the scar yelled while sweeping wildly at the rushing car.
Yan Qi held two needles between his fingertips, and watched those people rushing down while sweeping with their guns in their hands. His figure moved, and his body, dressed in black clothes with his head and face covered in black cloth, looked like a ghost. Floating up behind the boulder on the top of the hill, looked back at Yan San who was standing on the top of the tree, then glanced at Ye Po and Ying Jiu who were guarding the other two positions, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously .
He turned his head and looked down the mountain.
The first car that rushed out has been swept away like a honeycomb, and the occupants of the car were killed in the car before they could get out of the car, but the next two cars braked in time and lay across the road. The two cars crossed to form two The people in the car hid behind them, drew their pistols, and started shooting at the scarred man and his group.
The lights of the car were too late to turn off, and the lights of the two cars were bright, so they could be seen clearly, but the people rushing down the hill came from a dark place, and the situation was not good for the people behind the two cars.
But the people behind the two cars were obviously much older than the men with the scarred man, and their marksmanship was much more accurate. Relying on the cars as cover, they shot down several people in a short time.
Yang Zhao handed the binoculars to Meng Su, tapped his fingers on his lips, and silently looked at the place in the distance where the flames flew and the sound of gunshots was loud.
They are not like Yan San and the others who can hold their breath so that they can't be noticed, and they are a little far away from the place, but the place where the terrain is high and the vision is good, and the situation over there can be clearly seen through the telescope.
"Aren't they afraid of the police arresting them for making a big fuss?" Zhao Yinfeng handed the binoculars to He Li and said in a low voice.
"If the three cars all go out of the curve, then they won't even have the strength to fight back. Now, it should be over. Let alone escape, there is still time to destroy the corpses and traces." He Li said coldly.
However, how can they make them wish.