Chapter 1567 Encountering a killer halfway
Harley spins, Han Changqing sweeps away with his long legs, kicking one away.
Yao Rong looked at the front. Someone rushed in on a motorcycle. These people were not Mr. Black's people. They looked like they were planning to assassinate Han Changqing.
She was nervous and her palms were sweaty. Seeing Han Changqing wanted to touch her pockets, but when the opponent came, he bent over and stretched out, making Yao Rong's abdomen bulge and bending over was inconvenient.
"Give me the weapon." Yao Rong said, Han Changqing got up, she reached out and grabbed the weapon.
Reached out and grabbed Han Changqing's waist, turned around and fired two weapons in the dark. Han Changqing drove the Harley, bent over and drew the dagger from the army boots, and slashed towards the motorbike driver.
"Ah." The man screamed, and the man and the motorcycle fell into the river.
"Sit down." Han Changqing said to Yao Rong. Yao Rong grabbed Han Changqing's clothes. He rushed to the side and flew up to the side of the road.
Yao Rong turned around and looked at the two people who were catching up. He opened two weapons and watched them fall down while standing on the bridge.
She was shaking hands, clutching her weapon tightly. The rain continued to fall. Han Changqing walked around the city and headed for a certain apartment. After parking, she said to her, "Come up first."
"Huh?" Yao Rong was obviously frightened when he heard his voice.
She was holding a weapon in her hand and holding it tightly, apparently too scared, and trembling constantly, Han Changqing stepped forward, helped her out of the car, and said, "Go upstairs first."
Yao Rong took the weapon and followed Han Changqing. After going upstairs, she handed the weapon to him, trying to stabilize her emotions and said, "I didn't expect that I would kill someone one day."
She had never practiced weapons, but she did not expect to be in a panic. In order to protect herself, she could still hit them.
"Why are you on his site?" Han Changqing turned around and threw the bathrobe to her. Yao Rong took the bathrobe, and after changing it, he turned back to the bedroom and saw Han Changqing leaning against him smoking a cigarette while watching. she was.
Yao Rong swallowed, and said to him, "I went back to Yao's house, and Mr. Hei was also in Yao's house."
Han Changqing listened, frowned, made a stop gesture to her, took the phone to make the call, and said, "You tell me."
"Okay." Yao Rong said, holding his mobile phone, but saw Han Changqing say, "The bedroom inside belongs to you."
Yao Rong listened, pushed the door in, took the wet clothes, took out the document, and whispered to Xiao Mohan: "Great God Xiao, I'm not sure if this topographic map of the Zhuo family compound is Zhuo Li. The Zhuo family, but if it is, Tieding has nothing to do with Zhuo."
"You said that in his secret room, he found this topographic map and a list of people?" Xiao Mohan asked.
Yao Rong sat on the bedside, staring at the document, she took a deep breath and said, "Yes, but I found it wonderful. I'm not sure if it is true or not. I will take a picture and send it to you."
"You give the picture to A Qing." Xiao Mohan's magnetic voice sounded, and Yao Rong answered and hung up the phone.
She shook her head, touched her abdomen and said, "I scared you just now. I'm sorry. Although others say you can't keep it, mom believes you will be fine, right?"
Yao Rong said, walking out with Han Changqing’s mobile phone, passing him the wet picture by the way, and said, "Look at this."
Han Changqing took the picture, glanced at it twice, stood up and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"I'm fine." Yao Rong said, touching his arm, obviously a little cold, but embarrassed to speak.
Han Changqing watched her move, turned on the air conditioner with the remote control, and after turning up the temperature, he said to her: "Those people want my life. If I go back to your house now, I'm afraid they will be assassinated. So for the time being. Stay here."
(End of this chapter)