Seven hundred and fiftieth chapters rain kills the night
"I'm just kidding, you really take it seriously." Qiao Yunfeng clapped his hands, looked at the shining golden star on his shoulder, and said with a smile, "I wouldn't do that."
"You will!" Qiao Yundeng and Qiao Yunfei said in unison.
The four heroes of the Qiao family, the eldest, Qiao Yunden, and the second, Qiao Yunlong, have always given people the impression of being steady and calm, so they have risen rapidly in the political world, and it is a foregone conclusion that at least one of them will enter the core in the future.
Qiao Yunfeng, the third eldest son of the Qiao family, and Qiao Yunfei, the fourth eldest son of the Qiao family, are completely different. They were both called madmen. When Qiao Yunfeng was young, he refused to marry a rich young lady from another wealthy family arranged by his family, regardless of anyone's obstruction. He insisted on marrying a wealthy businessman.
The rich daughter Ye Jing is his wife.
Fortunately, after he got married, his personality seemed to have calmed down a lot, so now there is only one Qiao Yunfei left among the madmen in the Qiao family.
Qiao Yunfeng relied on his own abilities and gradually worked hard until now. He is not yet fifty years old, but he already has a gold star on his shoulders. He is definitely a star in the military.
But only their own brothers know that he is not crazy. If he is really crazy, he can do anything.
"No, I have to tell the old man that the third brother is crazy..." Qiao Yunfei ran to Qiao Zhengguo's study.
"Hey, hey, hey, can't you run so fast? Can't you even make a joke?" General Qiao touched his nose and looked at his elder brother suspiciously, "I'm really joking."
"Third brother, so the way you were deliberately opposing just now was just to make the old man relax his vigilance and think you were against him. But in fact, you already had a plan, and it was more radical than his, right?" Qiao Yun
Deng decisively did not believe his sincerity.
"What's more radical? Am I really joking?" Qiao Yunfeng looked over his shoulder doubtfully, "Even if I want to go crazy, Lu Ziqi can't go crazy with me, right?"
"Lu Ziqi? Yes, yes, yes, that's him. The lunatic who chased Ye Jing with you, was beaten up by you, and ended up becoming your good friend. He hurt Qiao Qiao like a treasure, this
If he knew that Qiaoqiao's husband-in-law was ambushed, he might be crazier than you..."
"I am an Air Force colonel after all, okay? Don't treat me like a primary school student... I'm sorry. I'll answer the phone first... Hello, Lao Lu... What are you doing to prepare for the drill, go to Pingde for night training... What the hell, hey, hey, hey.
, Lao Lu, I am joking with you, don’t take it seriously... Brother, I am really joking... What, Chief Gu is angry..."
The night is getting darker. The rain has not stopped, but it has become a little lighter. Hongshan District is the old town of Pingde City, and the drainage system is not very good. After heavy rain all night, there is now water everywhere in the city.
In deep places, the water was up to the knees, and many street lights even went out due to wiring problems.
In addition, it was already dark at night, and there was not a single pedestrian on the street. The only ones that could be seen occasionally were one or two reckless car owners driving forward in the rain.
Triangle Street is an extremely inconspicuous place in Hongshan District. The buildings inside are the most chaotic in the entire Hongshan District. Some of the buildings inside are ancient turrets, some are low arcades, and most of them are shell-painted walls.
A concrete building with a peeled dark brown skin.
Most of the original residents have long since moved to nearby beautiful communities. Now, those who live here are either those who set up stalls or those who carry passengers. There are also several small hotels to take care of the business of drivers who drive long-distance buses, and
There are several hair salons that are never open during the day.
The only decent buildings are a few banks and hospitals about a few hundred meters away on Triangle Street.
At night, there are basically not many people traveling in this area, let alone on rainy days like this.
The current stagnant water is already knee-deep in places, and the stinking stench of the stinking ditch spreads aimlessly along with the rolling sewage from time to time.
In short, no one wants to stay in Sanjiang Street for so long.
It’s just that this inconspicuous place is the only place Pingde City must pass when entering Wanding Town, Gaolin City.
This must-go road is actually very narrow and not straight. Of course, the locals don't want to repair it, because today, with the development of high-speed train technology, it is meaningless to repair such a road of little value. Moreover, there are many roads on both sides.
The house still needs to be demolished, which is a huge burden.
"Crack!" The yellowed street lamp on the street suddenly burst out with a series of dazzling sparks. After a series of crackling sounds, the street lamp suddenly went out. It was probably due to disrepair and a short circuit in the circuit.
Under the ground, a huge rat stood in shock on the only piece of land that was not flooded by water, looking around blankly.
"Crash!" At this time, at the corner of Triangle Street, a black Land Rover drove over quietly, and the water brought up by its wheels turned into two terrifying waterfalls splashing everywhere.
A homeless man who was hiding from the rain by a newsstand on the roadside cursed at the Land Rover.
The water was too deep, so the Land Rover's speed was not very fast, but it still waded through the Triangle Street very quickly. In front of it was a fork, one going to Wanting Town, and the other going to Pingde City.
But at this time, the car stopped in the middle of the fork.
Beside the fork, there were several shops that were still open, seemingly attracted by this uninvited guest. There was a hair salon with a flashing red light at the door, and there was even a coquettish woman in her thirties who was thickly rouged and opened her transparent zipper.
Door.
Staring at the Land Rover, usually, many of the long-distance truck drivers passing by are their regular customers, but this was probably the first time they saw it because they were driving a Land Rover.
The special professional stared at the Land Rover, seemingly hesitating whether to go out in the rain to solicit customers.
The water at the fork is not deep, so there is no possibility of stalling. Perhaps the people in the car are hesitating which direction to go.
The car lights were off and the interior lights were not turned on. The black Land Rover was like a ghost squatting in the dark night, quietly waiting for something.
Silence. It was terrifyingly silent. The only thing that could be heard was the sound of raindrops hitting the roof of the car.
And on both sides of the fork, they stared at the Land Rover with a foreign brand with slightly indifferent eyes.
About five or six minutes later, the Land Rover started up again. It turned on its dazzling high-beam headlights, then turned and drove towards Wanding Town.
"Bang!" The car moved forward a few steps, a gunshot rang out, and the Land Rover's left front wheel suddenly dented.
The car did not stop. But then, there was another gunshot, and the other tire of the Land Rover was dented.
The sudden sound of gunfire seemed to frighten the girl from the hair salon who originally wanted to rush over to solicit customers. She was startled and then jumped into the house.
Those with open shop doors on both sides seemed not to have heard the gunshots. They still looked indifferently at the Land Rover with its tires blown out.
The driver didn't know whether he was frightened or for other reasons. He didn't react, but the car stalled.
"Pa!" Another shot was fired. This time, the shot directly shattered the left windshield of the Land Rover and penetrated into the car.
In the car, a man in a suit who had just taken out his Bluetooth headset and was about to speak suddenly saw a cloud of blood mist on his head. Then his neck tilted and he collapsed in the driver's seat.
There were two people in the car. One was sitting in the back seat, and in the back seat was a man with a crew cut. When he saw the man in front of him was shot in the head, he just frowned slightly, lowered his head, and said softly: "
Three o'clock or four o'clock."
"How is Pingze?"
"Dead, shot in the head!" The flat-headed man looked at the driver whose head was shot again and said calmly.
After a moment of silence, a low voice came from the Bluetooth headset in his ear: "I didn't see anyone at three o'clock. They may have moved. Maybe you should pay attention to the hair salon girl... It's very possible that she is Chang Ziniang."
"
"It's already started, then I'll deal with her." The crew-cut man said calmly.
"Ping Ye, if she is Chang Ziniang, then you are no match for her."
"Uncle Chun, people say how powerful Chang Ziniang is. She is just a woman, and there are rumors that she has been injured. How can I still be afraid of her?" The flat-headed man said lightly with a slight curve in the corner of his mouth.
"Don't forget, there is a sniper lying in ambush in the dark. As soon as you shoot, the sniper will immediately know that there is more than one person in the car."
"Then what should I do?"
"wait!"
"Okay..." The flat-headed man quietly took out a pistol and aimed the gun at the hair salon through the windshield. Unfortunately, the hair salon girl seemed to have been frightened and did not show her head again.
Everything seemed to be quiet again.
Suddenly, the owner of the grocery store, an old man in his sixties, walked towards the Land Rover holding an umbrella.
"An old man came over." Hirano said softly.
"Don't act rashly. I just saw him coming over after answering a phone call. It's possible that someone called him to deliberately trick him into coming here..."
"But he's going to see me!" Hirano lowered his voice.
"Squat down."
Hirano hesitated for a moment, then slowly shrank his body as much as possible under the chair in the back seat. Although he was angry, he had no choice.
The old man came over, walked around to the driver's seat, looked inside, then took out a pistol and pointed it at the back seat of the car.
"Hirano...be careful!"
Before he finished speaking, the old man pointed his gun at the back seat of the car five times with great agility.
The man with the crew cut didn't even grunt. He was shot once in the head, chest, and neck, and died unwillingly while holding a pistol that didn't even fire a single shot.
"Bang!" Almost at the same time, a white light flashed about one hundred and eighty meters away from the Land Rover.
A whizzing bullet then hit the old man's neck.
The old man tilted his body and fell directly into the stagnant water. The blood instantly turned red.
"Master Kan, the fish has been hooked, but Zi Niang is more difficult to deal with than expected." One hundred and eighty meters away, a man in a black jacket shot the old man, his body moved, and he immediately switched to the ambush. Place.
"That bitch is still here. It seems that she can't wait to kill you. Don't worry, Chang Shen has already packed the bag there. Remember, don't shoot her to death. I will take my time. Play her to death." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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