Chapter 82: Kidnapping Zhang Yang [Strong Call for Monthly Tickets]
"Someone wants to kill me? Who?" The pores all over Zhang Yang's body suddenly exploded, and his head that was still a little dazed immediately woke up. He is now particularly sensitive to the word "killing". He believes in the words of the little monk, this smart program
Although it was weird, it seemed that he had never lied before, and besides, there was no need to lie to him.
"There's no way to explain it. Just take care of it. That's all I can do... Remember, there are still two hours left. Leave C City as far away as possible. Find a place and spend the rest of your life quietly.
!”
The little monk sighed again, and the screen suddenly flashed and disappeared. It was completely different from the previous staged style.
"Little monk, tell me who will kill me!"
"Little monk..."
"Little monk..."
…
No matter how loud Zhangyang shouted and slapped the keyboard, the little monk never appeared again.
Two hours?
Two hours?
Since the little monk said it was only two hours, it must be only two hours. Only after the incident of 10 billion US dollars and martial arts secrets appeared, Zhang Yang had a blind trust in the computer intelligence program, the little monk, whether it was true or not.
Fake, there is no harm in leaving now...
If Zhang Yang didn't know about Lu Fei's death, he wouldn't believe the little monk's words. If he hadn't seen the blood and cruelty in the casino, he wouldn't believe the little monk's words. With his previous thinking, it was impossible for this bright world to happen.
He committed murder and arson, but facts speak louder than words, and the life he flaunted could not withstand the torment of those powerful people.
"Yiran, I'm leaving. Time is tight and I don't have time to explain. I'm leaving first. Please take care of yourself..."
Zhang Yang's hand turned into a shadow so quickly that a dozen fingers beat on the keyboard, he left a message for Xiao Yiran, got off the plane and left.
Where to go?
Zhang Yang suddenly felt a little confused. He had never left the C city area in his life.
Moreover, Zhang Yang only has more than a thousand dollars now. Last time, he put his card and passbook in the dormitory. Even if he went to the dormitory to get the card and passbook, he still had to withdraw money. This trouble was gone in two hours. Of course,
The key is that Zhang Yang doesn't have a few pieces of ocean left in his card. If he runs away with more than a thousand yuan, he may starve to death. Zhang Yang is skeptical about his ability to survive.
Immediately, Zhang Yang decided to go to the hospital to find Liu Biao. Liu Biao still had more than 10,000 yuan. If he had that money, he would not have to worry about life for at least a few months.
When he got to the street, Zhang Yang felt a sense of pressure.
It seems that the usually vibrant C City has become lifeless, and there are more police officers on the road. What makes Zhang Yang even more frightened is that at some important intersections, there will be some burly men wearing black suits and sunglasses.
Zhang Yang was reminded of what the young man said...
Could it be that the forces behind the young people have reached City C?
How is Brother Xiao Yuanxing doing now?
With Brother Xiao's power, would he dare to come to City C to cause trouble? What's more, there are policemen all over the streets...
At this time, Zhang Yang did not dare to save money. His life was at stake. After getting into the taxi, he looked out from the car window and found that there were more and more people in black suits. It seemed that they were controlling the traffic, and some
The police actually cooperated.
These people in black suits are easy to identify because they unabashedly release their murderous intentions.
At this time, Zhang Yang couldn't care about anything. He just wanted to leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible. It was certain that these people were here to take revenge on Xiao Yuanxing. No matter who lost or won, he could care less about Zhang Yang with just one finger.
He could be crushed to death, not to mention that he was directly related to that Maimaiti's death. It was better to wait until they were done fighting before coming back...
"Liu Biao..."
After Zhang Yang got off the car, he didn't even take the elevator. He almost ran all the way to the orthopedics department on the fifth floor. He had already wasted more than half an hour after two hours. However, when he opened the door panting, his face suddenly became dull. Liu
Biao was not in the ward. Inside the ward were four big men with fierce faces, still wearing depressing black suits.
"Zhang Yang!"
"Ah...I...I...I'm not Zhang Yang..."
A big man shouted unexpectedly, and Zhang Yang couldn't help but agree. Immediately, he knew something was wrong and quickly denied it. He stepped back, his body like a bow.
"If you think you can outrun our bullets, just run!"
The big man sneered and patted the bulge in his waist.
Zhang Yang was making crazy calculations in his head, and almost instantly, he gave up struggling, because he couldn't deal with four burly men with guns at the same time. Although it was easy for him to run out of the room while standing at the door, outside the room
It's a long corridor. Even if you run out, you can't escape from that corridor. As long as you walk out, you can kill him with one shot.
The only way is to follow them and find a good opportunity before escaping.
However, Zhang Yang made a mistake. These four people hijacked him very professionally. The two of them held Zhang Yang's waistband in their hands, almost holding Zhang Yang up when he walked, making it impossible for Zhang Yang to put any effort on his feet. The most important thing was that the other two people held him hostage.
One after another, keeping a certain distance, one hand was always in his arms. Zhang Yang knew that there was a gun in his arms even if he thought about it with his knees.
The plan to escape while there were many people in the hospital lobby could not be realized.
Arriving at the parking lot in front of the hospital, there was no chance anymore. One of the four people was driving, one was sitting in the passenger seat, and the other two sandwiched Zhang Yang in the middle. Even if Zhang Yang wanted to jump out of the car, there was nothing he could do. Zhang Yang also thought about grabbing one.
When he saw a man opening his black suit to reveal the holster under his armpit, he also gave up. Although he was familiar with the structure of this holster, he had no chance of opening the holster, pulling out the pistol, and loading it.
shot.
Damn little monk! Didn’t it say there were two hours? Woo hoo...
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