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595: It's not like running an orphanage!  (3 more)

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    ?

    Is it the driver?

    Is it the assistant who booked the flight?

    Or the seemingly loyal and honest Xia Dajun?

    Many thoughts flashed through Du Zhaohui's mind, his body flew into the air, and hit the back of the seat in front of him hard.  Du Zhaohui felt that his handsome and tall nose must have been broken, so he snorted, took the opportunity to take out two guns from under the seat, and threw one of them to Xia Dajun:

    "Pu Jie, you haven't forgotten how to shoot a gun, have you? Take it! Fuck his mother!"

    Xia Dajun didn't know how to shoot at first, but with the monthly salary of 3,000 Hong Kong dollars from Young Master Du, he always had to learn something that his servants should know. Xia Dajun learned how to use a gun when he was in Hong Kong, but it was completely banned in Pengcheng.  For guns, even the bodyguards of the Hong Kong boss cannot carry guns.  It's obviously impossible to let Young Master Du run around unarmed. The sense of security is all for himself, and the gun is hidden in the car.

    In the confusion, Xia Dajun took the gun.

    The whole car turned over, and Du Zhaohui curled up into a ball. When he heard the door being pulled open, he fired a shot in a very difficult position.

    "They have guns!"

    "Alive"

    "You can't let them live."

    Hehe, explosives were planted on the road and the car was blown up. Of course it was the enemy who came over, so Du Zhaohui shot without hesitation.

    When the car was blown over, the driver suffered the most impact, and his face was covered in blood. If he hadn't fastened his seat belt, he would have been killed.  Someone shot at the car, Xia Dajun clasped his hands and groaned, Du Zhaohui pushed him:

    "Fuck, get out first!"

    Going out is a moving target, not going out is a fixed target, both are dead ends, but the first one can survive from a dead end.

    Xia Dajun was a burly man. He and the driver pushed over to the other side at the same time. The car creaked twice and fell heavily to the ground.  Du Zhaohui was dizzy from being thrown, someone rushed up to pull the car door, Du Zhaohui took a gun and shot blindly.

    The other party retreated again.

    Du Zhaohui was overjoyed without waiting for the imaginary honeycomb-shaped strafing:

    "They don't have many guns!"

    Have explosives but no guns?  Du Zhaohui also didn't understand why it was so strange.

    But the conditions are obviously in their favor!

    Except for the light of the car lights, there are no other light sources, which greatly reduces the opponent's shooting accuracy, and makes it difficult for Du Zhaohui to fight back.  The hood of the car was on fire, and Du Zhaohui could hear gasoline burning, and the pungent smell couldn't be ignored.

    "Jump!"

    Du Zhaohui found that the car door was deformed and could not be pushed open. Xia Dajun got out of the car from the other side, grabbed Du Zhaohui's collar and dragged him out.

    Great strength is good. The driver's leg got stuck and he couldn't get out at all. Xia Dajun wanted to help. The driver gritted his teeth: "Take me with you! You"

    Du Zhaohui dodged a slashing knife, "Your son is studying in elementary school, as long as I don't die, I will pay him to go to university, and even send him to study abroad, so that he can become an elite in Central in the future!"

    The driver laughed all over his face, choking blood into his mouth.

    "Boss, run!"

    "Push the street, you still don't run away"

    Xia Dajun was protecting Du Zhaohui, and was shot again in the leg.

    Du Zhaohui really wanted to leave Pujie behind, but thinking of how many dangers lay ahead, he reluctantly gave Xia Dajun a hand.  Grass, usually eat a lot of fucking, people are really heavy!

    Xia Dajun and Du Zhaohui were able to run a certain distance only because the driver kept shooting at the black shadow.

    After running for more than 20 meters, someone shot the driver in the chest. The driver raised his hand and fired the last bullet in the direction of the fuel tank.

    The whole world was silent for two seconds, with a loud "boom¡ª¡ª", the car flew into the air, and the flames shot up into the sky!

    The huge impact caused Du Zhaohui and Xia Dajun to fall to the ground. Du Zhaohui was supporting Xia Dajun, but Xia Dajun immediately suppressed him.  Du Zhaohui felt that his heart, liver and spleen had been crushed by the old man.

    The movement of the explosion was too loud, and the other two people did not dare to stay. After all, Du Zhaohui and Xia Dajun had guns, and those of them who had guns were too close to the car and were killed. They really wanted to charge up with knives  ?

    Du Zhaohui pushed Xia Dajun aside, got up and held his gun on guard for a long time. The enemy was indeed running to death, and some fell to the ground with serious injuries.

    "Be smarter next time"

    Du Zhaohui cursed and found that Xia Dajun didn't move.

    "Young Master, I'm going to die."

    Xia Dajun contemplated there for a long time, the driver's son was in elementary school, and Young Master Du promised to take the driver's son to school.??Cultivated to be an elite, the driver will choose to die.  Xia Dajun's son didn't go to elementary school, he was thinking about what he should ask the eldest and young master.

    Du Zhaohui realized that something was wrong with him, so he turned Xia Dajun upside down, and a piece of broken steel hit him on the back, sinking him deeply.

    He scolded Xia Dajun for overwhelming him just now, but now he suddenly realized that if Xia Dajun hadn't stopped him, the shattered steel fragments from the explosion might have broken his neck and hit him on the back of the head Du Zhaohui knew that he was killed and escaped  Survive!

    Du Zhaohui felt bad when the people around him died.

    Is it really a fate?

    Du Zhaohui cursed, "Damn it, don't tell me you have a son to raise for me, I don't fucking run an orphanage!"

    He helped Xia Dajun up.

    "Go, if you don't want to die, you have to go. If you survive this time, I will give you a raise!"

    Damn, don't let him find out who did it, this time Du Zhaohui is not going to settle the matter, even if there is no evidence, he will kill the other party first!

    Du Zhaohui supported Xia Dajun and walked several miles before meeting someone.

    Xia Dajun was basically in a coma.

    Du Zhaohui scolded him as a waste and sent him to the hospital for emergency treatment.

    This time, there is nothing to say. Young Master Du was not hacked while doing smuggling. Now he is a Hong Kong businessman who came to invest in the special zone.  On the way from Pengcheng to Yangcheng Airport, he was ambushed. The nature of the matter is very bad Young Master Du brought money to invest, and was ambushed. Isn't this trying to sabotage the investment attraction?

    Xia Dajun was undergoing surgery, Du Zhaohui came out after bandaging the wound, and the Yangcheng Public Security Bureau waited outside.

    "Mr. Du, have you ever offended anyone?"

    This is not quite like a highway robbery, but a targeted ambush.

    Du Zhaohui scolded his mother in his heart, he had offended many people, except for his old man, everyone in the family wanted him to die.  First Young Master Du is not sad at all, this is also the success of being a human being, if they are not afraid of him, these people will not attack him again and again.

    "Comrade Public Security, I honestly invested in the Special Economic Zone. How could I offend anyone? I think the robbers are still seriously injured. You must interrogate them carefully!"

    Du Zhaohui wanted to interrogate himself at the time, and was anxious to send Xia Dajun to the hospital, so he had to leave the scene first.

    The policeman's expression was serious:

    "Mr. Du, there is no one alive at the scene."

    All dead?

    This is a very professional silence.

    Du Zhaohui became more and more strange in his heart, this ambush really made him incomprehensible.  If they are really professional, what are those people doing?  It's unprofessional, but who silenced the injured person?

    The injury was too serious to hold on, and he died by himself?  !  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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