Hearing this, Gao Yusheng's hand suddenly stopped, put down his chopsticks and looked at Gao Zhenze coldly: "I said, don't mention the stars again."
The meaning of these words is unclear, Zhai Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and found that the rest of the Gao family seemed to be used to it. It seemed that Gao Yusheng had indeed said this before.
When he was a child, he had problems with his mental state. Every day he talked about wanting Brother Xingxing, but the family would only perfunctory. Later, when he got better, when the word came out of the Gao family, it was often a malicious stimulus and ridicule. Gao Yusheng couldn't bear it any longer, and they were not allowed to mention it again.
But after Gao Zhenze heard it, his face was a little bad: "Gao Yusheng, is this your attitude when you talk to me?"
As soon as the heir was announced, the heir became arrogant, causing Gao Zhenze to have a sense of panic that the emperor abdicated and Xian lost his majesty immediately. The others were silent, looking like they were watching a good show, hoping that Gao Yusheng would immediately anger Gao's father so that he could redistribute the shares.
"Yeah." Gao Yusheng responded indifferently, bowing his head and continuing to eat chicken wings. The chicken wings that my brother gave to me tasted better than my own.
The stepmother wanted to add fuel to the fire, but she had to maintain her virtuous and gentle personality, and persuaded carefully: "Zhenze, don't be angry, Yusheng has always talked like this, it's not that you don't know."
These words were intended to highlight Gao Yusheng's inherent impoliteness and filial piety, but that was not what he meant when he heard Gao Zhenze's ears.
Gao Zhenze choked, but his anger disappeared like a burst balloon. It is true that he thinks too much. Gao Yusheng has never been a person who will please his father. Ever since he left home to start his own business, his attitude has always been so arrogant.
Although, this recognition does not make people happy.
Gao Wenzheng, who was sitting next to him, looked at Zhai Chen several times in amazement, his face was red and white: "You two have known each other for a long time, haven't you?"
When the TV station was doing the show, this bodyguard was already by Gao Yusheng's side. If he is Xingxing, it would be a big joke for her to ask Bai Rui to impersonate.
Gao Yusheng ignored her and just ate quietly. However, Zhai Chen replied with great interest: "I remember that Xingxing is your lawyer Bai Rui. Why, didn't he tell you when he washed his head with hot pot base?"
"What's the matter?" Gao Zhenze heard something was wrong and turned to ask Gao Wenzheng.
Gao Wenzheng tried to fool the past: "There was a misunderstanding before."
Zhai Chen was about to say something else when an alarm sounded outside.
The villa has a security system that alerts people if someone touches the protective equipment on the courtyard walls. This system is very sensitive, of course, there are disadvantages to being sensitive. Occasionally, it will be accidentally touched by small animals.
The people in the room were not too nervous, Gao Zhenze motioned the housekeeper to go out and have a look. The housekeeper in a suit and vest walked out quickly to check the situation, and just walked out, he suddenly let out a scream and went silent.
"Hula-la", the bodyguard who was only eating at the table suddenly got up and walked quickly to the large restaurant, where everyone in the restaurant stopped eating.
Zhai Chen put the bag hanging on the back of the chair on his back, raised his ears and stared at the direction of the door, protecting Gao Yusheng behind him.
The door of the living room is open, standing in the dining room, the viewing angle is very narrow, and you can only see the scenery in the first-line courtyard. It was already dark outside, and the spotlights in the yard for viewing the scenery all went out at some point. The adjacent houses in the villa area are far apart, and the lights from the neighbor's house cannot even be borrowed here, leaving only the silent blackness like splashing ink.
"Go out and have a look." Gao Zhenze rushed to the bodyguard to clean up.
The two professional bodyguards hurriedly walked out of the door and went out to check through the cover of the door, but they didn't seem to see anything unusual.
"Housekeeper?" The bodyguard whispered, but got no response.
The yard was quiet, except for the rustling of the night wind blowing through the treetops.
The door of the living room is higher than the yard itself, and the steps in front of the door are about half a meter. The butler of the Gao family is a highly professional butler who is cautious and thoughtful in his work, and will never make a low-level mistake like falling over in a familiar yard.
The two bodyguards looked at each other. One person jumped out first, threw himself on the lawn and rolled, crawled on the grass, met the butler's face impressively, and couldn't help exclaiming.
The housekeeper fell to the ground, eyes closed, and the white shirt that had been ironed properly was stained with blood. Not knowing whether he passed out or died, the bodyguard shouted: "No, there is a sniper..."
Before he could finish speaking, a bullet came out of the air and accurately shot into the back of the bodyguard.
"There's a gun! Come in!" The bodyguard standing at the door immediately raised his hand to close the door. At the moment when the door closed, a bullet passed through the crack of the door and hit his right shoulder. The bodyguard screeched miserably and pressed his back against the door.
For the sake of beauty, the door is made of thick wooden doors. However, no matter how thick the wooden door is, it cannot stop the bullet. The bodyguard just fell down with his arms covered, and a bullet penetrated the lower door panel and hit him directly on the lower back.
The person who took the sniper completely predicted his actions, and not a single bullet was wasted.
"Ah—" They didn't see what happened in the yard just now, and now a bodyguard died in front of him, Gao Wenzheng couldn't help screaming.
"Close all the curtains, hurry up!" Zhai Chen bit the oxygen tube and ran towards the middle of the living room with Gao Yusheng in his arms. He was the only bodyguard still available in the room, and the others immediately followed him when they saw it.
The first floor of the house is connected and open, the living room is in the middle, and there is no partition wall that can be used as a shelter. In order to show the atmosphere, there is very little furniture here. The high structure has created large glass windows with two floors on three sides. In the dark night, the lights are on and the curtains are open, which is tantamount to a group of live targets.
He said that the curtains were drawn, but none of the young masters and young ladies moved, and they ran after him like headless flies. Zhai Chen gritted his teeth and put Gao Yusheng on the carpet in the middle of the living room, flipped the sofa upside down to block him, then turned over and rushed to the head of the bed, which was facing the sofa, and quickly closed the curtains.
In fact, if you turn off the lights, you can avoid sniping once and for all, but he is night blind. If the lights were turned off, his bodyguard would be useless. And if the killer who broke in has high technology such as infrared sensing, it is a one-sided slaughter.
Close this curtain, there are two more over there. The stepmother and younger brother, who had run around, had no intention of helping, and shivered, they ran to Gao Yusheng and squatted with their heads in their arms. Gao Wenzheng ran over in a hurry. For the sake of beauty, she also wore high heels for her prosthetic limbs. At this moment, she couldn't run fast at all. She tripped on the carpet and fell to the ground.
"Crash!" A glass was shattered by a bullet, and a big hole was punched in the floor beside Gao Wenzheng with a "pop".
"Ah!" Gao Wenzheng was so frightened that he crawled forward frantically.
Gao Zhenze, who went to the knife holder to get the knife, closed a curtain and took his daughter's back leader to the sofa area. At that time, Zhai Chen had already drawn the last curtain, rushed back lightly, turned over and fell to Gao Yusheng's side.
All the sofas are turned upside down because the layers are thick enough to temporarily withstand sniper fire.
"What's that thing outside?" Gao Mudi shrank beside the coffee table with a white face, covering his head with the downed small tea table.
Gao Wenzheng finally regained his senses, took out his mobile phone to call the police, but found that there was no signal in the house, including phone signal and network signal.
The stepmother grabbed the landline phone that had fallen on the ground and dialed it out. When she picked it up, it was indeed a blind tone.
"The line was cut," Zhai Chen whispered, "Is there an automatic alarm system in this room?"
"It's malfunctioning." Gao Zhenze said in a deep voice, clenching the Tang knife in his hand. The automatic alarm system in this house is connected to the alarm system on the courtyard wall. If it is not handled within ten minutes, an alarm sound that can be heard by the entire community will automatically sound, and the police station in the jurisdiction will be automatically notified.
However, ten minutes have passed now and nothing has happened.
"Hey—" Another bullet came in, directly penetrating the back of the sofa where Gao Mudi was hiding, and hitting the floor, causing him to scream again and again. This time, the call came from the opposite direction of the gate, that is to say, not only that side had guns.
All ways out are blocked!
The sniper rifle in the distance had a silencer, and the surrounding neighbors did not hear it. I don't know how many sniper rifles are outside, so I can't go out rashly. They were isolated on an isolated island, waiting for the murderous butcher.
The unknown waiting is the most desperate, everyone is short of breath, and they can even hear each other's heartbeats.
"Why are there killers?" Gao Zhenze glared at his son who had been troubled by killers recently.
Gao Yusheng and Zhai Chen were huddled together. Although they were nervous, they were far better than the others. They were obviously used to it: "You should ask Gao Wenzheng about this."
"I, how do I know?" Gao Wenzheng turned pale, shrinking to his father who was holding the weapon.
"Don't you know about the killer you hired?" Zhai Chen looked around, but he didn't see any weapon in hand, so he could only break off a leg of the small tea table that blocked his brother's head and hold it in his hand.
Gao Mudi lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, when he suddenly heard a clicking sound on the side of his head, he was so frightened that he opened his mouth and screamed, but his mother quickly covered it. "Mom, your hands are so stinky." The younger brother said.
Gao Yusheng frowned slightly: "It's not that your mother stinks, it's the air that stinks."
Zhai Chen was startled and sniffed hard: "Oops, the natural gas is leaking!"
In the early years, the city used gas, which is dangerous carbon monoxide, which can cause poisoning. In recent years, natural gas has been replaced with natural gas, which is neither poisonous nor odorous. In order to remind citizens to be safe, the gas company has added odorous gas to it.
Such an obvious odor has obviously leaked a lot.
There is also a chef in the kitchen, and there is no way that person can't smell such an obvious odor. Zhai Chen looked in the direction of the kitchen from the gap, the light there was on, but there was no movement.
"Isn't Chef Zhang..." Gao Mudi swallowed, hugging her mother's arm and breaking down, "Let's turn off the lights!"
Under normal circumstances, people feel safe in the light. But now in this situation, darkness can give some comfort. It's like putting yourself in a quilt when you were a child, deceiving yourself that you won't be discovered by monsters and ghosts.
"The house is full of methane now, turning on the lights and turning them off may cause an explosion," Zhai Chen said anxiously, "We have to go out immediately, if he throws a fire in, we're all finished."
There was a sudden sound of a broken window on the second floor.
Zhai Chen quickly rolled under the coffee table with Gao Yusheng in his arms, only to hear a few crisp sounds of "Dangdangdang", and the extremely high speed was definitely stuck in the place where they were lying.
The others screamed and hid under the sofa, and upstairs there was the sound of boots falling. Zhai Chen looked up and saw the killer standing at the railing on the second floor.
The man was wearing a khaki camouflage uniform, carrying a sniper rifle with a silencer behind him, and holding a modified nail gun in his hand. His face was covered by a typical terrorist's hood, revealing only a pair of white eyes with more eyes and less benevolence.
"Don't do it, I'm the one who hired you, don't kill me!" Gao Wenzheng suddenly screamed and raised his hand, motioning to the killer standing on the second floor.
"Gao Wenzheng, what do you mean!" The stepmother asked loudly, lying under the upside-down sofa.
"I hired you, and I'll give you the money." Gao Wenzheng saw the killer's appearance and knew that this was the one she hired. At first, the pictures the agency showed her were wearing this hood. man. She said, trying to stand up and appease the killer.
The man in the hood seemed to be amused, pointing his nail gun at the man below.
"I advise you not to use that thing again, the methane in the house will soon explode, and the nail gun also has gunpowder!" Zhai Chen reminded while lying under the coffee table.
"Really?" The killer sneered and pulled the trigger again.
"Click!" A nail shot out hastily, hitting Gao Wenzheng's knee directly.
Gao Wenzheng lowered his head in disbelief and watched as his kneecap stood straight and a nail was poked into it. Such a visual impact was quite large. She opened her mouth but couldn't make a sound, she fell to the ground with a thud, holding her knees with trembling hands, and it took a long while to find her own language: "Okay, I'll only buy Gao Yusheng's leg, why are you killing me? !"
Zhai Chen looked at this Miss Gao without words, moved under the coffee table, pressed Gao Yusheng under him, and the driver moved.
"Buy only one leg?" The killer shook his head, jumped directly from the second floor, and pressed the nail gun against Gao Wenzheng's eyebrows, "Then you are not my employer."
"Why not! I gave you a deposit of 2 million for the first time. Later, your brother was arrested. You asked me for the final payment, and I gave you another 3 million!" Faster and faster, say everything you know, and expect the killer to recognize who the employer is.
The killer sniffed hard in the air: "Indeed, it's the money you gave."
Gao Wenzheng was overjoyed and wanted to say something else.
The trigger of the nail gun made a slight click: "However, five million is not a leg, but a life."
"I, I gave you a total of 20 million later, let you let me go!" Gao Wenzheng didn't understand why the more money she gave, the more the killer refused to let him go, and screamed hysterically, "Zhai Chen, Zhai Chen, hurry up and save me, you are the bodyguard!"
"Sorry, Ms. Gao, I'm a personal bodyguard and I only protect one person." Zhai Chen said in a condescending manner, his eyes fixed on the killer's fingers. Having said that, he couldn't let the killer use the nail gun again. No one knows when it will explode, so we must not take this risk.
"I gave you 50 million, and you let our family go!" Gao Zhenze hid behind the sofa, with half a head popping out, "You have suffered a loss for 5 million lives, and the market price is now 10 million."
The corners of Zhai Chen's mouth twitched when he heard it, and inexplicably thought of a word, and whispered to Gao Yusheng, "Small profits and broad sales?"
"..." Gao Yusheng almost laughed out of time, but he held it back.
Mr. Gao's business experience cannot convince Mr. Killer, who insists on the idea of small profits and wide sales. The man was indifferent and pulled the trigger directly. Between the fire and the light, Zhai Chen suddenly got into trouble, opened the coffee table and smashed it, and shoved Gao Yusheng under the sofa.
The killer turned around unexpectedly and kicked on the coffee table. The coffee table was expensive solid wood furniture, weighing several hundred kilograms, and it smashed the killer out without kicking it open. Gao Wenzheng was paralyzed on the ground, unable to move.
The nail gun was smashed and flew out, and the killer rolled on the spot without being pressed by the coffee table. Ignoring Zhai Chen, who fell from the sky with a wooden stick, he pulled out his dagger and rushed to the sofa area, pulling Gao Mu's flute to cut his throat.
"Om—" Gao Zhenze pulled out his Tang saber and slashed at him, but the killer easily escaped, kicking him in the heart.
As a rich man, for his own safety, Gao Zhenze also practiced when he was young. However, as he grows older, he becomes more and more lazy, and his physical fitness is not as good as before, but he is extremely slow to know how to make moves. He kicked him so hard that he almost vomited blood.
Then, the killer turned around and looked at Gao Yusheng, who was hiding under the sofa, and Gao Yusheng also looked at him. The killer kicked the sofa away, Gao Yusheng raised his hand at the same time, and a strand of golden thread shot out from the watch in his left hand.
The speed of the golden thread was too fast to catch, and the killer was caught off guard and penetrated the shoulder blade. Arrows as strong as bullets were firmly nailed into the wall behind.
However, this pain did not seem to affect him, the killer sneered, and suddenly drew his sniper rifle from behind.
Zhai Chen picked up a single sofa and threw it directly at the killer. At his feet, Gao Mudi howled and rolled away. The killer wrapped his arms around the thin steel wire, and dragged Gao Yusheng to turn over to avoid it.
Gao Yusheng couldn't get up from lying down. He was dragged by him and fell a somersault. A silver light flashed in front of his eyes, and he saw the sharp dagger slashing directly at his left wrist. Without thinking, he raised his hand to block, and staggered the position to let the dagger slash on the X metal bracer covering the back of his hand.
"Zheng—" The hum of the metal collision, which traveled down the bones to the brain, was deafening.
Because of this action, the sharp metal wire cut a large amount of blood on the killer's body, but the man continued to chase and cut as if he didn't know the pain.
Zhai Chen rushed over, picked up Gao Yusheng, and ran to the distance at a sprint speed of 100 meters.
If the killer doesn't follow, he'll be cut in half by wire in no time. Now he finally knew the pain, and ran with Zhai Chen with a groan.
Zhai Chen went around the spiral staircase and tied the person directly to the handrail. The rest of the Gao family were stunned to see this scene, and before they could cheer, the killer who seemed to be trapped suddenly shouted, "Don't move!"
The voice was hoarse and hoarse, like the roar of an evil spirit crawling out of hell.
It was clear that Zhai Chen was already very fast, but he was nowhere near as fast as his tiny movements. At the moment when the wire was entangled, he had avoided his arm and held the sniper rifle firmly.
The natural gas in the house is now definitely at the concentration needed to explode, and if he shoots, everyone in the house will die. Gao Mudi's mother and son, who were sneakily preparing to escape in the chaos, immediately stopped, and Zhai Chen didn't dare to move.
"呲—" There was a sound of air leaking from behind him, Zhai Chen screamed badly, the oxygen pillow in his backpack must have been broken. Gao Yusheng reached in quickly with his eyes and hands, tightly holding the scratched hole.