Gu Hanyu looked at the photo in his hand, opened his thin lips slightly, took a circle in his mouth and spit out two words: "An'an, the child's nickname is An'an."
After going through so many things, peace is his biggest wish for this child.
Jiang Guoguo chewed the name twice in her mouth and laughed softly: "Okay, let's call it this. It's suitable for both boys and girls."
Peace, these two words are easy to say, but not easy to do.
She was pregnant, alone in a foreign country, wandering around, and the word stability was a luxury for her.
She didn't want her children to go through the thorns she had gone through again.
After hanging up the phone, Gu Hanyu took back his phone. He stared out the window, tapping his fingers on the blinds, his eyes bottomless against the backdrop of the night.
Han Jin knocked on the door again and came in. He saw Gu Hanyu standing by the window. He was tall and thin. Even if he didn't say a word, he had a sense of oppression from a superior.
He stopped three steps away from Gu Hanyu: "Mr. Gu, all tunnel exits are blocked by our people. Zhan Qinghong is like a turtle in a jar now. It is only a matter of time before we catch him."
Gu Hanyu turned around, his high eyebrows squinting, his cold and deep black eyes full of sinister interest.
His bony hands slowly removed the cufflinks, eyes half-closed.
"Prepare the car and I'll go guard it myself."
Even if he is a slippery loach, he will catch him in his own basket!
As long as Zhan Qinghong doesn't die, he won't be able to sleep peacefully!
An hour later, a black stretched Rolls-Royce stopped in the wilderness.
Gu Hanyu got out of the car.
Han Jin moved a camping chair, and Gu Hanyu sat down.
It was clearly deserted and desolate on all sides, but for no reason, he sat here and suddenly felt a domineering air.
In other words, murderous intent is more appropriate.
"How is the search going?"
"After preliminary discussions, we tentatively decided to use the human sea tactic. Although it is time-consuming and labor-intensive, it is foolproof. I have recruited more than two hundred people, all of whom are professionals. It is more than enough to encircle and suppress Qinghong."
The people he invited were all professionals. Among the two hundred people, there were mercenaries, retired special forces, and the top three Sanda players in the country.
Not all of them are good.
Even if Zhan Qinghong's tunnel dug through the entire Haicheng, he would still catch him!
"how long will it take?"
"In three hours at most, Zhan Qinghong will be able to be blocked. Today, even if he gets wings, he will not be able to fly out of the prison we have woven for him."
Gu Hanyu closed his eyes and rested his mind, tapping his knuckles regularly on the handle of the chair. He would wait for the last three hours.
The night fell darkly, and soon the wilderness fell into endless wet darkness.
Han Jin sent people to find dry firewood and lit a bonfire. The orange fire was blown wildly by the night wind, tearing and deforming like a ghost.
Three hours are almost up.
Gu Hanyu opened his eyes, with a pair of extremely calm eagle eyes looking at the entrance indifferently.
It's time for Zhan Qinghong to reach the end of his rope.
Inside the tunnel.
Zhan Qinghong was half lying on the ground at this time. He had been running around for a day. Even though he had good physical strength, he had not eaten for a day and was in a state of high tension. Even if he was made of iron, he should be slumped at this time.
What's more, no matter how well he takes care of himself, he is still in his late fifties and will never be as good as when he was young.
His whole body was trapped in the darkness and merged into one body. With only one pair of eyes, he could barely make out the human form.
Looking out from the crack in the stone, Zhan Qinghong laughed strangely, and his throat felt itchy again.
His good son must have never imagined that he would be so bold as to hide in a place separated from him by a wall.
In order to avoid the ants outside, Zhan Qinghong accidentally fell and injured his leg.
Later, he dragged his injured leg for several kilometers, which made the injury worse. Now, his entire right leg has become pus-filled, and his whole body has started to have a high fever due to the infection.
His whole body was weak, and he lay on the mound, his chest like a broken windmill, and he breathed in and out, making rough sounds.
The mound was damp, and the clothes on his back were soon soaked. The water-absorbed fabric made Zhan Qinghong's situation even more difficult.
What chilled him even more was the sound of footsteps coming not far away.
His last refuge will soon be exposed to these people.
His eyelids were very heavy. He gritted his teeth and relied on his extraordinary willpower to stand up on the wood. His entire face was ferocious and deformed, and the viciousness in his eyes was shocking.
"Gu Hanyu!"
He roared Gu Hanyu's name in a low voice, almost wanting to eat his flesh and gnaw his bones!
That's right, until now, there's nothing else he can't figure out.
This white-eyed wolf must have recovered his memory long ago and is still acting in front of him!
Even the bitch Jiang Guoguo didn’t die!
Standing still dizzy, he didn't dare to stop for a moment and went into a small tunnel.
At this point, he had no choice but to take a gamble.
He buried dozens of landmines here.
When the tunnel was being built, the designer asked him if he wanted to put some weapons. He didn't know what to think, so he chose landmines.
Maybe it was out of bad taste at first, but I didn't expect that it would be used on myself in the end.
"Is this road coming to an end soon? How come you still haven't seen that person named Zhan?"
"The reward for catching him is not low, at least more than a million."
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As the sound of people approached, Zhan Qinghong no longer hesitated, turned around and limped into a trail.
If he could survive this calamity safely, after he got out, he would definitely make Gu Hanyu's life worse than death! Only then would he be able to relieve the hatred in his heart!
Outside the tunnel.
Gu Hanyu held the computer and watched the live broadcast.
Han Jin explained on the side: "Our people searched until the end and found a small piece of remaining clothing material at the end of the road. After identification, it was indeed the clothing material Zhan Qinghong was wearing today."
The secretary reached out and drew a zigzag line on the screen, roughly drawing the authentic path.
Gu Hanyu looked at the arc and narrowed his eyes dangerously. After a while, he sneered and casually moved his eyes away from the tablet and landed on the tunnel not far away. No emotion could be seen.
"If a dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, he is seeking death."
Zhan Qinghong, a lunatic, really dares to gamble.
He had used radar to detect the underground and knew that there were at least thirty mines buried under the tunnel.
He was risking his life.
"Mr. Gu..."
Just as Han Jin was about to speak, a roaring explosion suddenly came from not far away.
This movement instantly attracted everyone's attention. Gu Hanyu straightened his clothes and stood up.
"Go take a look and collect his body while the person is still warm."
Han Jin was shocked by Gu Hanyu's cold voice. He didn't dare to say anything and hurriedly led the way.
After walking a certain distance, everything suddenly became dark and clear.
It's a pity that this corpse still has no harvest——
In the tunnel, Zhan Qinghong was not seen, only two broken legs and two terrible blood marks.
Gu Hanyu was so angry that he kicked the wall: "What do you mean, you are telling me now that the tunnel exploded and Zhan Qinghong was disabled, but you still asked him to run away?!"
The search leader didn't dare to raise his head. The explosion happened suddenly and many of his brothers were injured. Besides, the space in the tunnel was narrow. The moment the explosion happened, everyone's first reaction was to protect themselves.
Unexpectedly, Zhan Qinghong escaped like this...
There must be someone answering you in the hidden place outside!
This tunnel extends in all directions, and only Zhan Qinghong knows all the routes!
He must have taken the most secretive and shortest path!
Gu Hanyu gasped and looked at the blood on the ground. It was obvious that Zhan Qinghong crawled away with his hands after his legs were blown off.