"Zhong He, what does that mean?" Zhong pingtian cold mouth, the whole body exudes a cold breath, from the anger.
Zhong Wentao observes the state of the father and son, and can see that Zhong pingtian may not know anything about this matter, and Zhong He handles everything.
Impatiently, he looks very ugly. Because of Zhong He's stupidity, Zhong Wuwen was almost killed. How can Zhong he pay for it?
"Dad, don't you trust me? I dealt with that batch of ammunition very well. The police will not find it. How can it have anything to do with me? " Zhong He flustered said, rib pain let him take a breath of cold air, feel the trachea is burning, dead looking at Zhong Wentao, motioned him not to talk.
"What did you do with it?" Zhong pingtian continued to ask, which had completely aroused doubt.
Before Yang Wucheng came to the Zhong family to make a big investigation, he didn't find any information. The factory, warehouse and company of the Zhong family were all clean. He thought that the son had a brain and didn't deal with things.
Zhong Wentao mentioned that he had doubts. Maybe Zhong He didn't deal with it so well, so he buried the hidden danger.
"It seems that the people who bought the arms didn't receive the goods, but Kanghui took their money and delivered the goods. Do you think they will let you go if they don't return the money and can't find the goods?" Zhong Wentao said coldly What, Kanghui took the money! "
Zhong He was so shocked that he called out regardless of the hospital.
As soon as the voice fell, Zhong pingtian's face changed completely. The people on the scene already knew what the problem was. Zhong He was fooled by Kanghui, once again!
"Dad, Kanghui said that he returned the money. I'll call him now and ask him clearly. It can't be because of me. It's impossible."
Regardless of the pain of his body, Zhong He took the mobile phone with his scarred hand tied with gauze. When the mobile phone fell to the ground, he knelt on the ground and insisted on dialing.
Before calling out the number, the mobile phone has been robbed by Zhong pingtian.
"Dad?" Zhong He does not understand to ask.
"Don't you think it's embarrassing enough?" From a commanding position, Zhong opens his mouth coldly“ Tell me where the arms are
Zhong He didn't have time to hide it. He whispered: "under the sand of dongjiancai, I'm afraid the police will find clues and bury all the weapons below..."
Zhong pingtian was relieved. As long as the ammunition is still there, this matter can be solved.
Those people just want arms. They send things back in good condition. I'm sure they can understand this.
Zhong Wentao didn't speak all the time. Looking at the conversation between father and son, he felt that Zhong He was a fool.
Put such an important thing under the sand. If it is found, what should we do?
"Master, someone is coming."
Suddenly, Zheng Yu whispered in Zhong Wentao's ear.
Zhong Wentao nodded, took Zheng Yu and Cheng Yang back a few steps, and stood on the wall behind the corner. From just now on, he felt that the air flow in the hospital was not right, and he was always on guard.
Even Zheng Yu could feel it. There were many people coming.
The next second, the glass at the end of the corridor was kicked open, and many blonde foreigners jumped in with ropes. Their clothes were very similar to Zhong Wuwen's mercenaries Zhong Wentao had seen that day. These should be foreign mercenaries.
"No!"
Zhong Wentao yelled and understood in an instant.
The target of these people is Zhong Wuwen in the ward. They know that Zhong Wuwen is not dead, and they are here to completely solve Zhong Wuwen's life.
Run quickly to the front, the wind and shouts in the next ring, and the sound of mixed bullets.
Zhong pingtian and Zhong He's father and son have been taken away from here by their own bodyguards. There are several bodyguards' bodies on the ground, and there are also sounds in the ward. These people are really here to kill Zhong Wuwen.
These foreigners even know this truth.
"Master, be careful." Zheng Yu follows Cheng Yang, and there are Zhong Wentao's fourth brother bodyguards. Seven people rush to the ward as fast as they can to buy time for the rescue of Zhong Wuwen.
Machine gun fire constantly appeared around them. These mercenaries didn't show any mercy. Zhong Wentao showed what Zhong Wuwen gave him. In an instant, another group of mercenaries came down from the sky to fight with these people.
People in other wards were also implicated. Some patients were shot by stray bullets because they were afraid of running back and forth in the corridor. Several patients died on the spot, and the rest were dragged away by doctors and nurses, completely away from the flames of war.
Zhong Wentao has no mind to care about the rest of the people. What he has to do is to rescue Zhong Wuwen.
"Go to Zhong He. Don't let him go." Facing Zheng Yu, Zhong Wentao has something else to ask.
"Master, be careful." Zheng Yu said, quickly leave, toward the safety of the path downstairs.
The whole hospital is a stream of people running outside. Doctors, patients, nurses... All try their best to run outside. Zhong pingtian and Zhonghe leave among these people, and no one can notice their identity.
Zheng Yu looked down on the third floor, and soon saw Zhong pingtian and his son running under his eyelids.
With a loud cry, Zheng Yu jumped down from the third floor and calculated the angle. The whole person directly hit Zhong pingtian. Just like this, Zhong pingtian was knocked unconscious, lying on the ground and trampled by the crowd for several times.
"Ah... What do you want to do?"
Zhong he shouts, recognizing Zheng Yu's identity.
Zheng Yu doesn't speak, just hook the corner of the mouth, directly cover Zhong He's mouth, take people away.
In this chaos, no one noticed what happened here.
Upstairs, the scuffle is still going on. The strength of the two mercenaries is equal. Zhong Wuwen has been carried on his back by Zhong Wentao. Although the situation is still very bad, he is still alive at least.
The direction of the back is guarded by Cheng Yang. Cheng Yang's power is boundless, and there is a white crystal body protector, which can change the trajectory of the bullet and change the direction of the bullet that comes towards him.
"There are so many people that we can't get out." Cheng Yang whispers to remind Zhong Wentao.
"You have to get out!" Zhong Wentao said coldly, very firm.
"I'll cover you. You leave the side stairwell. There are no windows there. When you get downstairs, go to the underground parking lot. If you can get a car, we can get out."
Cheng Yang said, the whole person rushed to the front, attracting a lot of bullets and eyes for Zhong Wentao. At this time, Zhong Wentao quickly ran to the side stairwell, and the bullet flew over his scalp. He didn't hesitate and ran in directly.
Cheng Yang followed, two people with Zhong Wuwen quickly downstairs, soon came to the underground parking lot.
The parking lot is also very chaotic. Many cars are not in the parking space. There is a car near them with the door open and the key in it.
They put Zhong Wuwen in the back seat and drove away directly. They smashed all the cars in front of them. Regardless of the broken bumper, they dashed away. When they passed by the hospital, they directly flew the cross bar of the toll booth and rushed onto the road.
Their car ran into the middle of the road crosswise. There were cars coming from both the left and right directions. They almost ended up crashing into each other. Zhong Wentao didn't care, so he left ten kilometers backward, causing a large-scale panic in the whole road section. Because of his driving, many cars collided with each other and the traffic was directly paralyzed.
"Where are we going?" Cheng Yang asks anxiously.
"To the sand in the East." Zhong Wentao said coldly.
"What Cheng Yang is surprised. Does Zhong Wentao want to eat those weapons?
"Contact Zheng Yu and let him take Zhong He to go there. Without Zhong He, we can't find that batch of ammunition, and the old man is going to die. We have to stay and defend ourselves. We can't go out." Zhong Wentao said. He stepped on the gas and the car rushed out at the speed of 220 miles.
Thirty minutes later, several people met in the sand of dongjiancai.
Looking around, this is a piece of wasteland. It's full of idiots. People can't stand steadily when they step on it. No one will come to this kind of place at ordinary times.
Zhong he kneels on the ground and is scared by Zheng Yu.
"What did you do?" Looking at Zhong He, Cheng Yang is very curious.
"Heaven and earth conscience, I didn't do anything!" Zheng Yu also felt very innocent. How could his master's younger brother be such a counsellor? It was totally different from when he first saw him.
Zhong He just knelt down and didn't dare to say anything.
"Where are the weapons hidden by you?" Zhong Wentao asked directly. There was no time to waste.
"Just... Right here..." Zhong He quickly opens his mouth for fear that Zhong Wentao will kill him if he doesn't agree.
Last time, Zhong Wentao remembered all kinds of things about him. He didn't dare to forget the pain in his body. He just hoped that Zhong Wentao would do well and let him go, otherwise it would not be enough for him to die again.
According to Zhong He's instructions, Zheng Yu and Cheng Yang began to dig the ground. After three meters, they saw some black guns.
Zhong Wentao found a Tulou, put Zhong Wuwen in it, and made a simple bandage.
In the process, Zhong Wuwen wakes up and tells him to run away and not touch the weapons. Zhong Wentao doesn't speak either. He just takes a look at Zheng Yucheng Yang who is testing the gun outside and tells Zhong Wuwen that it's too late.
"Grandfather, you have a good sleep. When you wake up, I'll take you home." He comforted Zhong Wuwen, but he didn't believe it.
The most famous overseas soul snatching mercenaries are here. They can't escape!
Zhong He did all this, but Zhong Wentao had to bear the burden. How could he face Zhong Pingshan after he died?
Regardless of Zhong Wuwen's thoughts, Zhong Wentao gets up directly, takes out the phone and dials Yang Wucheng's mobile phone.
After two rings, the phone was connected. It was Yang Wucheng's voice. He asked where they were and could send police to support them.
"I want to talk to cummingli." Zhong Wentao spoke directly.
After a few seconds of cold on the other end of the phone, cummingli's voice appeared.
Zhong Wentao is relieved. His guess is right. Yang Wucheng is a man of kangmingli.
"I'm cummingley."
"Do you want to cooperate?" Zhong Wentao opened his mouth with a smile.
"How?" Cummingli replied coldly.