Chapter 385 Assassination

The next morning, the sun shone into the room and shone on a man's face.

"Wow, it's already morning!" Zhang Wenlong rubbed his eyes and said to himself in front of the sunshine shining in outside the window.

Zhang Wenlong glanced at the woman sleeping beside him, and thought that last night was a bit too much. This black widow really made him feel happy.

He stood up, looked out the window, shouted in Chinese, "Okay! The fucking day is about to begin again!"

"Zhang Ming, what are you calling in the early morning?" The black widow who was still sleeping beside her was awakened by Zhang Wenlong. She opened her eyes and said to Zhang Wenlong who was not sure what she was shouting.

Zhang Wenlong looked back and forgot that there was a woman on the bed just now. He nodded and laughed and said, "It's nothing, nothing, get up quickly, go back to your room and prepare, so that others can see how bad it is for us to get from the same bed!"

"Okay, I'll put on my clothes and leave." Black Widow said as she stood up.

She stood on the bed, her beautiful body twisting on the bed, and ignored Zhang Wenlong's hot eyes, put on her own clothes, got out of the bed, waved her hand at Zhang Wenlong who was staring at her like a fool, and walked out of the room.

The sound of the black widow walking out of the room and closing the door made him come to his senses, looked at his own ##, and cursed: "Cao, what do you think of all day long!"

Zhang Wenlong cleaned up himself and walked out of the room and happened to meet Waner who lived next to him.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang Ming, you were so amazing last night. I couldn't sleep well." Waner looked at Zhang Wenlong with a lust, kept raising his eyebrows at him, and said with a sneer.

Zhang Wenlong felt depressed, smiled helplessly, and said, "Don't mind small things, small things."

"Haha, let's go, Mr. Zhang Ming." Waner laughed loudly, hugged Zhang Wenlong's shoulder and walked out of the door of the attic.

The two left the attic, and Mix immediately ran up, with a flattering look on his face and said to Zhang Wenlong: "Mr. Zhang Ming, did you sleep well last night?"

Zhang Wenlong was a little stunned when he asked this. He glanced at Waner beside him, then looked at Max again, and quickly looked for the figure of the Black Widow in the crowd. Unexpectedly, the Black Widow was staring at him in the crowd, and smiled meaningfully at Zhang Wenlong.

Zhang Wenlong thought to himself, these guys won’t know, are they really that big of their movements? No, no, no, no, no.

"Hmm." Zhang Wenlong cleared his throat and shouted to the crowd: "Yesterday we successfully accepted the Black Widow's group. Now we are going to return the same way. Do you understand!"

Then he said to Max, "Macs, are you ready for manpower? After getting ready for a little, we will set off immediately and return to the family."

"Well, Mr. Zhang Ming, you're ready. When I go back, I'll arrange a few more people to protect your safety." Max replied seriously.

Zhang Wenlong glanced at Max and said, "Let's go!"

Several people took the Black Widow into the car and ran towards the family's journey.

...

"Touch!" A big white man in black clothes fell to the ground.

"Classman, there is a sniper. Get in the car and hide! Let's deal with these people!" A tall black man in a black suit took out his pistol and said.

"This, okay, Justin, be careful, your brother Vance is dead, you can't die here again."

The patriarch just finished speaking, "Touch!" As soon as he got out of the car, he fell to the ground with his head in his heart and his legs were in the car.

"Damn, Will, drive quickly, don't stop here. It seems that this group of people have planned to bathe. Go forward and try to get back to the family!" shouted the black Justin.

Will started the car, and when he lit the steering wheel, the car turned left, and happened to face the sniper on the fifth floor of the hotel opposite.

"Class leader, lie down quickly!" Will shouted, lowering his head.

"Touch!" The bullet hit the front windshield of the car, and the bullet was inserted into the front windshield, and a broken flower was shot out.

"Come on your turn!"

Will raised his head, stepped on the accelerator hard, sat on the steering wheel, and the car turned around.

Justin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, lowered his head and shouted with the walkie-talkie: "You guys hurry up and catch the sniper on the fifth floor opposite. Don't let him run away. Fast, speed up, be careful. If you can't catch the alive, you will be beaten to death! Let's take the patriarch back to the family first!"

A man in four black suits got out of a black Mercedes-Benz, took out his pistol and rushed up to the hotel opposite.

"Captain, are you okay?" Will, who was driving, asked worriedly.

The patriarch covered one of his arms, tore open the sleeves of his clothes, tied the strips to his forearm, and said, "It's okay, it's just a small ammunition scratched. The bullet just now passed through Xiao Si's head and rubbed my forearm!"

"Damn, who are these people? You must catch them!" Will said angrily.

The patriarch snorted coldly, and said with a low face: "This is for sure, you can drive well, I know what to do!"

Justin, who was in the passenger seat, held his cell phone in his hand and shouted angrily: "We are on Jiasiwei Street, come quickly, the patriarch is assassinated!"

"The patriarch was shot in the forearm! Come and pick us up quickly, hurry up!"

Suddenly, a black SUV rushed out of the front and rushed towards the car where the three of them were sitting.

"Damn it, go away, Will!" Justin shouted.

Will activates the steering wheel hard and rushes towards the other side of the street. The car knocks down the small pavilion outside the cafe on the road.

Will adds the accelerator and the car buzzes!

"Run back to the family at this speed!"

"Captain, do you have to worry about your arms? You're patient and we'll arrive soon!" Will shouted.

The patriarch nodded, and sweat left on his head. He said, "Hurry up and drive, I can still bear this bump!"

...

Zhang Wenlong and his group were rushing towards the family on the road, waiting for traffic lights at the intersection. With a "huh!", a black Mercedes-Benz flashed quickly, and four-liang SUV-style cars rushed through the rear.

"Damn, these people are racing!" Zhang Wenlong complained a little dissatisfied.

"Do it, do it!" Waner's cell phone rang.

"Hey, hello, Housekeeper Smith!" Wanel said.

"What? What did you say?"

Waner was shocked, looked at Zhang Wenlong, looked down at him, and said, "Mr. Zhang Ming's car belongs to the patriarch, and now he is in trouble!"

"What's going on, Waner?" Zhang Wenlong asked with a curious look.

Waner started the car, and Cadillac rushed towards the right, chasing the several SUVs in front.
Chapter completed!