The killer dared not hide it and immediately said, "A middle-aged man seems to be a businessman."
Yang Xiaobao felt aroused, and immediately took out his cell phone and opened a photo of Dong Zhiyong.
"Is it him?" Yang Xiaobao asked.
The killer's eyes lit up, he nodded immediately and said, "Yes, yes, it's him, it's him!"
"Do you know where he is now?" Yang Xiaobao asked.
"I don't know, it's all contacting me by phone."
Yang Xiaobao raised the gun in his hand and said to him: "Call him and tell him that your mission has been completed."
This killer knows what the result will be if he doesn't do what Yang Xiaobao said.
He could only nod, obediently took out his cell phone, and made a call.
But what they didn't expect was that the other party was shut down.
He looked at Yang Xiaobao.
Yang Xiaobao frowned.
Could it be that this guy Dong Zhiyong already knew the result of the matter?
Thinking of this, he sighed and raised the gun in his hand.
"No, no, don't shoot!"
The driver was so scared that his face was pale and he begged for mercy.
But Yang Xiaobao started shooting.
"Bang!"
This guy had an extra bullet on his forehead.
Yang Xiaobao has never been rude to such people.
He pulled the guy's body into a wood on the side of the road, stuffed his cell phone into his pocket, then took out his cell phone and called Yin Rui.
The only person he met in Chuncheng was Yin Rui.
"Mr. Yin, sorry, I have a car accident here. Can you bring someone here?"
Yin Rui was shocked when she heard that Yang Xiaobao had a car accident.
"Xiaobao, why did you get into a car accident? Are you okay?" Yin Rui asked worriedly.
Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "If there is anything, I won't call you anymore. I'm fine."
After hearing Yang Xiaobao say that he was fine, Yin Rui let out a long sigh.
"Okay, you're waiting for me on the spot, I'll go there now."
Yang Xiaobao told Yin Rui the address and hung up the phone.
Not long after, Yin Rui drove over.
There was a car behind her.
When Yang Xiaobao saw that, he was also Mr. Yin who got off the car with Yin Rui.
It turned out that Mr. Yin had not left at Lanxuan Restaurant yet. He heard that Yang Xiaobao had a car accident and came with him.
The scene was filled with two fallen cars and glass all over the ground, which looked like a car accident scene.
Mr. Yin and Yin Rui were not suspicious either.
"Xiaobao, are you okay?" Yin Rui walked to Yang Xiaobao and asked.
"It's okay." Yang Xiaobao pointed to his car and said, "Mr. Yin, can you find someone to help me pull the car to the repair shop?"
"Don't worry, Xiaobao, this matter is left to me to handle."
Mr. Yin checked the scene and asked, "Xiaobao, where is the truck driver who caused the accident? Why is it missing?"
"Run!" Yang Xiaobao said, "I was careless and let him run away!"
"Bastard!" said Mr. Yin, "You dare to cause an accident and run away! Do you want me to find someone to help you check the other party?"
Yang Xiaobao waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'll investigate it myself."
When Mr. Yin heard Yang Xiaobao say this, he looked at him suspiciously, but in the end he didn't say anything, just nodded.
"Xiaobao, it seems you can't leave today." Yin Rui said, "It will probably take one or two days to repair your car."
Yang Xiaobao sighed and said, "Since I can't leave, I won't leave. It just so happens that I have something to do."
"Okay, then you can go back with me and leave it to my people to deal with it."
Yang Xiaobao nodded.
Yin Rui ordered her subordinates to wait here for treatment. She, Yang Xiaobao and Mr. Yin took a car back to Lanxuan Restaurant.
At the same time, Dong Zhiyong knocked on the door of Han Yulong's office.
"Mr. Dong, how about it?" Han Yulong asked immediately, "Has the matter succeeded?"
Dong Zhiyong sighed: "What a pity, it's just that little bit, and the effort is gone."
"Are you sure?"
"Our people are in a car not far away, watching with a telescope, and there is definitely nothing wrong with that."
"Where is that killer?" Han Yulong asked nervously.
Dong Zhiyong said: "I was shot to death by Yang Xiaobao!"
Han Yulong was silent for a while and asked, "Mr. Dong, do you think Yang Xiaobao knows who is behind the scenes in this matter?"
Seeing Han Yulong's fearful look, Dong Zhiyong smiled and comforted: "Mr. Han, don't worry, I have been doing this. It has nothing to do with Mr. Han."
Han Yulong did not show up for this matter.
He just let his subordinates find the killer, and Dong Zhiyong came forward to contact and discuss specific matters.
Even the money for hiring the killer was paid by Dong Zhiyong.
"Mr. Dong, I feel that the killer must have said something, otherwise Yang Xiaobao would not have killed him."
Dong Zhiyong sighed, which was what he thought.
"It seems that I'm leaving here." Dong Zhiyong said, "Maybe Yang Xiaobao will find this place soon."
Han Yulong looked at Dong Zhiyong and said, "Mr. Dong, I will arrange this matter and let my people take you away."
"That's so thankful for Mr. Han." Dong Zhiyong said with a smile, "I believe we still have the chance to kill Yang Xiaobao."
That night, Han Yulong sent his subordinate Zhang Zhiguo with two people to drive Dong Zhiyong away.
Dong Zhiyong sat in the car and watched the car leave Chuncheng.
"Where are you going to send me?" Dong Zhiyong asked.
"Mr. Dong, we will take a road that no one is familiar with, and send you to a nearby city. From there, I believe Yang Xiaobao will definitely not think of this."
When Dong Zhiyong heard what he said, he nodded.
After leaving Chuncheng, the car fell into darkness, and Dong Zhiyong's heart rose again.
He regretted it a little, thinking it would be better to leave by himself.
I don’t know how far I walked, but the car suddenly stopped.
Dong Zhiyong looked out the window and saw darkness and he could not see anything.
"Where is this? Why did you stop?"
"Mr. Dong, wait a moment, I'll go pee." The driver said, pushing open the door and getting out of the car.
Dong Zhiyong heard a rush of urinating outside.
Zhang Zhiguo, who was sitting in the co-pilot, turned his head and nodded to the young man sitting behind Dong Zhiyong.
Before Dong Zhiyong understood what it meant to come over, he saw the young man take out a pistol and point it at him.
"What do you mean?"
Zhang Zhiguo smiled and said, "Mr. Dong, there is no way. You know too much, we can't let you go."
How could Dong Zhiyong not understand that Han Yulong was going to kill him and silence him.
"You can tell Mr. Han that I can do something for him." Dong Zhiyong said quickly.
His voice was filled with fear.
"Mr. Dong, get off the car." Zhang Zhiguo said, "Let's go out and talk about it."
Zhang Zhiguo had no choice but to get off the car. This chapter has been completed!