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0008 Liao Yang¡¯s personal information
"Wait a moment!"
Liao Yang grabbed the agent and said, "I'll open the door."
"is it necessary?"
Shirley Yang seemed particularly indifferent. She sat on the sofa carelessly and turned on the stereo in the lounge. Beyonc¨¦'s music immediately sounded in the room.
¡°It¡¯s just takeout.¡±
¡°Express delivery can turn into a bomb.¡±
The agent also agreed with Liao Yang¡¯s behavior, ¡°It¡¯s better to be careful.¡±
"Okay, you have the final say."
??Xueli Yang was holding her mobile phone, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, holding her red Nokia 5300, and started to browse the blog.
Liao Yang walked to the door. He picked up the fly swatter hanging next to him with his right hand and clasped it behind his back. He put his left hand by the door and looked at the delivery man behind the glass door.
The delivery man was probably in his thirties, wearing a blue delivery suit and carrying a take-out bag. He was carrying a take-out box on one side and a receipt on the other side to check the information.
¡°Ms. Zhang¡¯s takeaway.¡±
The agent¡¯s surname is Zhang. Liao Yang opened the electronic lock of the glass door with a smile.
"Thank you, give it to me."
He opened the glass door, stretched out his left hand, and went to pick up the takeaway. But at this moment, the delivery boy suddenly pulled out a single-barreled five-shot shotgun from the takeout bag, with a sinister smile on his face, and pointed the gun at Liao Yang. But Liao Yang moved faster. He grabbed the barrel of the five-shot gun with his left hand and lifted it up.
boom!
There was a huge gunshot, and a large piece of the ceiling was knocked off. Large white fragments fell like rain, causing the two women in the room to scream. Liao Yang didn't wait for the other party to fire a second shot, and quickly hit the delivery boy's eyes with the fly swatter in his right hand.
Snapped!
The delivery boy screamed and subconsciously covered his eyes with his left hand. Liao Yang threw away the fly swatter, jumped forward, grabbed his gun-holding arm, and twisted it back.
Click it!
The joints of the takeaway boy¡¯s arm were twisted, and his arm hung down weakly, and the five-shot shotgun also fell to the ground. Liao Yang rolled on the spot, picked up his shotgun, then stood up suddenly, aimed it at the delivery boy's chin, and hit it hard with the wooden butt of the gun.
boom!
The takeaway boy was hit hard on the chin, his body flew up high, and then hit the ground hard.
Liao Yang stepped on his left arm, then held the shotgun, aimed at his head, and questioned him directly.
"Tell me, who sent you here?"
"I'm your mother"
Before he could finish cursing, Liao Yang kicked him in the temple, knocking him unconscious.
"It seems that I won't say it anymore."
Liao Yang dragged one of his feet, like dragging garbage, into the lounge, and then said to the two stunned women, "Hand him over to the police."
"why is it like this¡¡"
The girl no longer felt the excitement. She sat down on the ground and looked at the beaten ceiling, feeling frightened.
¡°This¡it¡¯s no longer safe here¡¡±
After experiencing the incident during the day, Manager Zhang seemed to be a little bolder. At least he didn¡¯t pee his pants this time.
"The police will be here soonyou guys should go quickly."
With that said, she took out her car keys and threw them to Liao Yang, "Let me tell you about the police"
It¡¯s now time to take into account the artist¡¯s image. Liao Yang shook his head and lamented the agent's professionalism.
"But, where to go"
The girl looked at the "takeaway boy" who was unconscious there, and thought of the ferocity with which he fired just now, and she shuddered subconsciously.
"So I said don't eat takeout at night"
What Manager Zhang complained about didn¡¯t seem right. Liao Yang thought about it and gave him a suggestion.
"Stay at my house."
"your home?"
"Well, that's pretty safe. At least no one knows."
Liao Yang nodded, "Every place you have lived or rested may not be safe anymore."
¡°What about the hotel?¡±
The girl didn¡¯t seem to want to go home with a stranger she had just met for a day, ¡°Can¡¯t we stay in a hotel?¡±
"The hotel will register your personal information."
Liao Yang looked at the girl as if she were an idiot, "If you want to check it out, you can find it out soon."
"Okay"
The girl thought for a while, "Do you have an internet connection there?"
"Do you think I live in a slum?"
Liao Yang smiled bitterly, "Let's go quickly. With such loud gunshots, the police will probably arrive soon."
"Here's the gun for you."
Liao Yang tied up the "takeaway boy" with a rope, just like tying up a pig, and then handed the shotgun to Agent Zhang who was standing next to him.
"Ah I?"
Agent Zhang was shocked.
"Well, if he dares to move, shoot him."
"I, I don't dare"
"It's okay, as long as you can scare him."
When Liao Yang and the others left, Manager Zhang sat sadly on the sofa, holding the shotgun, his legs trembling.
She was driving a red Volkswagen Beetle. When Liao Yang saw the car parked downstairs, he couldn't help but whistle and took the girl into the car.
"I won't be hired by a murder group"
After fastening her seat belt, Shirley Yang still looked scared.
"It shouldn't be that exaggeratedif you think about it again, who could have done it?"
"My ex-boyfriend definitely didn't have the couragethat bitch didn't have that much abilitycould it be the previous company? But they wouldn't kill me, right? There's no need"
When it was time to use her brain, the girl got a headache.
"You will always know."
Liao Yang judged the distance and said, "You should sleep for a while. I will call you when we get there."
"knew¡¡"
The girl opened the car CD and a song "Crazy for Love" by Rene Liu echoed in the car. The girl raised her legs, pressed down on the chair, and huddled up in the passenger seat.
She had been on tenterhooks all day, but beside Liao Yang, she unconsciously relaxed. At least, it's safe here The girl slowly closed her eyes, feeling sleepy
"Can't find it?"
Xia Qingcheng was sitting in front of the computer at home, her hair tied up, exposing her white neck. A few strands of naughty hair hung between the collar of the white shirt. She was dressed casually, with her shirt open, revealing a white patch of snow, and only wearing a pair of blue and white striped underwear on her lower body. She was sitting in front of her computer, looking up information and talking to her colleagues on the phone. There was a glass of wine on the messy table. Nestle's instant coffee, but it seems to have gone cold.
¡°Xiao Zhang, you¡¯ve been hanging around in the archives department for nothing, and you can¡¯t even find out such a trivial matter?¡±
Xia Qingcheng looked sad and angry, and scolded the male colleague on the phone.
"I'm telling you, Officer Xia, I'm just a clerk in the archives department. If I can't find it, I can't find it!"
Colleagues complained, "This Liao Yang's information is completely blank. Except for his name and photo, everything else is zero Wait, I found a relevant document!"
"I knew you could do it! This is the junior brother I trust! Quick, check it out!"
Xia Qingcheng became excited and waved her hands fiercely.
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