Next to the market management building.
Su Tianyu handcuffed Dong Pengyu, waved his hand and shouted towards the entrance: "Bring a car!"
A driver of a coast guard vehicle immediately shifted the car into forward gear and hurried over along the side of the road.
"Captain Su, are we taking everyone away?" a team leader ran over and asked.
"Yes, cast a wide net and catch big fish!" Su Tianyu wiped the sweat from his forehead: "If I can't verify their identities, bring them all back to me."
"Yes!" the team leader nodded.
"Bang!"
While the two were talking, a gunshot was suddenly heard from the direction of the market shed not far away.
Su Tianyu turned back suddenly: "Damn, who of our people has chased over there?"
"No one is here, everyone is here!" the team leader responded.
Su Tianyu immediately let go of Dong Pengyu and shouted, "Monkey, send him away first, Baocheng, bring your men with me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Tianyu took a dozen coast guards and ran towards the market shed.
…
In the alley.
Zhang Ming and his two followers were running towards the market management committee. Ironically, the two followers were carrying guns because the situation was tense recently and they had to protect Zhang Ming. But the Coast Guard suddenly came to arrest them, and they were afraid of being blocked while running, so they hid their guns along the way, because if they were caught carrying guns, it would be a big deal.
The three men ran for their lives, but the young man in the baseball cap who rushed up from behind obviously had more explosive power. The two sides quickly closed the distance between them, and the latter slowly raised his arm.
"Bang!"
Another shot, and one of the followers who was protecting Zhang Ming from behind was hit in the right leg and fell to the ground with a thud.
“Hoohoo…!”
Zhang Ming gasped heavily from his mouth and nose. He turned his head slightly and glanced back. He felt that the other party was less than ten meters away from him.
"Damn it, stop him from behind!" Zhang Ming shouted with a broken voice.
The follower running beside him instantly picked up speed and actually surpassed Zhang Ming: "President, I'll go stop a car for you."
"What the hell!" Zhang Ming was so angry that he almost passed out.
In fact, according to reason, how could the leader of such a guild not have two loyal backbones or loyal warriors around him? After all, the Coders Association is also an organization full of underworld colors!
Alas, there are really no such people around Zhang Ming, because he is too independent, too profit-oriented, and only cares about money in everything. In addition, he did not have any real power before, and he only played the role of Jing Yan's butler. He usually did not come into contact with any enemies, so he really did not keep such people around him.
Except for his personal secretary and the strong man who just jumped down from the building to help him stop the coast guard, the other bodyguards were all people he promoted from the association in the past year or so. These people had no emotional foundation with him and followed him just to drink and eat meat.
At this critical moment, you can immediately tell whether you are a brother or not.
The follower ran like Bolt and reached the entrance of the alley in an instant.
"Gudong!"
Zhang Ming was so frightened that his legs went limp and he stumbled as he tried to sprint forward when he fell to the ground with a thud.
“Crash!”
The man in the baseball cap who was chasing after him immediately raised his Remington, ready to shoot Zhang Ming.
“Swish!”
At this critical moment, a strong light suddenly appeared at the entrance of the alley, accurately hitting the face of the man in the baseball cap.
The professional killer reacted quickly and dodged to the left wall with a side step.
“Bang…!”
Several gunshots were heard, and the professional killer rolled on the ground in a panic and came behind a pile of debris.
“Get in the car!”
Someone at the entrance of the alley shouted to Zhang Ming.
Zhang Ming hurriedly got up, not caring about the other person's identity, and rushed over mindlessly.
In the darkness, the professional killer pulled the trigger of the Remington, turned around and fired a shot.
"Bang!"
When the gunshot was heard, Zhang Ming's body paused noticeably. Under the reflection of the reverse light, a long rectangular object could be clearly seen flying out from the left side of his body.
"ah!"
Zhang Ming screamed and disappeared in the reverse light.
The professional killer hid behind a pile of debris, frowned and paused for a moment, then stood up, fired three shots in a row, and quickly fled.
A few seconds later, the lights went out and a car drove away.
Two more minutes.
Su Tianyu arrived at the scene of the gunfight panting, turned his head to glance around, and walked into the alley.
There was a lot of blood on the ground and several bullet holes on the left wall.
"This... who is fighting with whom? Internal strife or silencing?!" The team leader also muttered in confusion.
Su Tianyu frowned and looked around, suddenly he felt something under his feet, he looked down and saw that it was a hand with a broken forearm, it looked very vivid.
“Fuck!”
Su Tianyu took a step back, reached out to take the flashlight, looked down, and saw a ring on his chubby hand and a shattered suit cuff.
"It was too sudden to break the watch. I didn't even have time to take it off!" the team leader said humorously.
Su Tianyu blinked his eyes: "Damn, this is weird! I don't plan to touch Zhang Ming now, but someone wants to use me to kill him."
"Captain, this way...!"
"Ask the technical department to check the scene." Su Tianyu stood up and ordered, "Notify the department to prepare to work overtime and conduct a surprise interrogation of Dong Pengyu's gang."
"yes!"
After the conversation, Su Tianyu continued walking in the alley. He searched for a long time but did not find any bullet shells.
This shows... the person who fired the gun is a veteran!
…
That evening.
Su Tianyu arrested more than 50 core members of Dong Pengyu's gang and brought them back to the Coast Guard for interrogation overnight, preparing to use this as a breakthrough point to fire the first shot in the attack on the Coders Association.
At the same time, in the clinic of the Qingyi Bureau, Zhang Ming was given anesthesia and lay on the operating table with a very miserable appearance.
Kang Dinghuang looked at him with his hands behind his back and asked solemnly, "Is his life in danger?"
"Probably not, but the hand is broken." The doctor replied.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Kang Dinghuang said, turned around and left.
In the corridor, the assistant looked at Kang Dinghuang and asked, "What's the point of saving a president who can't even solve his own safety problem?"
"It's very useful." Kang Dinghuang replied.
"I just don't understand, why don't you use someone as smart as Jing Yan, but instead use someone like this who has no foundation and is even a bit mercenary..."
"Jing Yan is smart, so he won't be willing to be controlled by you." Kang Dinghuang whispered: "If you look for him, then I don't know who is using whom."
…
In a boathouse on the beach, a man in a peaked cap was drinking and talking on the phone: "You gave me the news too late. I didn't act under ideal conditions, and the people who rescued him came very quickly..."
"Don't worry, there are plenty of opportunities." The other party comforted him and hung up the phone.