After my wife pulled out my oxygen tube, I was born again

Song Yang took the phone and was stunned. He stared closely at the bounty list on the screen, feeling a strong uneasiness in his heart. Xia Xiaoman explained from the side: "This is a bounty list on the dark web. Not only professional killers, but also people who want to get rich overnight will be watching. With a bounty of 100 million, Chu Zihan must be in danger now."

Xia Liangwu also reminded in a low voice: "Not only the killer can accept this reward list, but also some unofficial security companies. For Chu Zihan, the risk is very high. The other party obviously wants to trap her in the country."

Song Yang took a deep breath and tried to calm down. He turned around and walked to the table nearby, and began to use the arithmetic chips to perform divination. This is what he does whenever he encounters an important decision, hoping to find some guidance through the hexagrams.

His fingertips moved quickly on the calculation chip, and with every move, his brows furrowed. Xia Liangwu and Xia Xiaoman looked at him nervously, not daring to express their anger.

Finally, Song Yang stopped what he was doing. He looked at the hexagrams on the table and his face instantly turned pale.

"What's wrong? Song Yang, what did you see?" Xia Liangwu couldn't help but ask.

Song Yang took a deep breath and said slowly: "The hexagram shows that we are in an extremely dangerous situation now. I think we may have been plotted against."

Hearing this, Xia Liangwu and Xia Xiaoman both exclaimed. Xia Xiaoman asked eagerly: "Song Yang, how can you tell that we have fallen into the trap? Can it really be seen from this hexagram?"

Song Yang nodded: "Yes, the hexagram does show this information. Although I don't know who is plotting against us yet, but we can try to force the other party to show up."

Xia Liangwu frowned and said, "But the biggest problem now is that we can't find out who issued the reward order on the dark web."

Xia Xiaoman also shook his head and said: "The information on the dark web is encrypted, and it is almost impossible to track the publisher."

Song Yang was silent for a while, and then said slowly: "Although we don't know exactly who did it now, it's just people from those aspects. Either the people of destiny or the Johnson family."

He paused and continued: "But now we can only wait and see what happens, and I can't figure it out. Xiaoman, can you protect Zihan?"

Xia Xiaoman nodded and said: "Don't worry, Song Yang. I will mobilize my men to protect Chu Zihan with all my strength. As long as she does not go abroad, nothing will happen to her."

Song Yang breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xia Xiaoman gratefully. At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the caller ID. It was Marlington.

His heart tightened and he quickly answered the phone. However, Salina's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Song Yang, come and save my brother! He suddenly fainted and is now in the hospital, and the doctors are helpless!"

Song Yang was taken aback: "Salina, don't be impatient and speak slowly. Where are you now?"

Selina quickly gave an address. After Song Yang hung up the phone, he immediately said to Xia Liangwu: "We have to rescue Marlington quickly. Salina said that he suddenly fainted and his condition is very critical now."

Xia Liangwu nodded: "Okay, we'll set off now."

As soon as Song Yang stepped out of the threshold, he immediately felt a chilling air coming towards his face.

At the same time, a black car stopped suddenly in front of them, the door suddenly opened, and several killers armed with guns jumped out. Their eyes were cold and their guns were pointed directly at Song Yang.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Intense gunshots rang out, raining bullets towards Song Yang.

But Song Yang reacted quickly. One side of his body moved through the hail of bullets like a ghost, narrowly avoiding the trajectory of the bullets every time.

At the same time, Xia Xiaoman and the other person quickly evaded, looking for opportunities to counterattack.

The killers were shocked when they saw the bullets kept emptying.

They kept pulling the triggers until the guns in their hands buzzed and the bullets were empty.

However, Song Yang still stood unscathed, with a bit of disdain and ridicule in his eyes.

"Xiao Man." Song Yang pointed at the other party with a cold look: "Keep him alive."

Xia Xiaoman waved his hands impatiently: "I know!"

At this time, Xia Xiaoman took action.

The flying knife in her hand was like a shooting star in the night sky, shining with a cold light.

Each flying knife was thrown by her at an extremely high speed, directly hitting the killer's vitals with the sound of howling wind.

A killer was about to turn around and run away when he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, followed by a sharp pain.

He looked down and saw that a flying knife had been inserted into his throat, and blood was flowing down the blade.

Before he could even scream, he fell to the ground.

The other killer was horrified when he saw this. He was about to raise the gun in his hand to fight back, but found that his arm had been pierced by a flying knife. He screamed in pain and dropped the gun in his hand.

Xia Xiaoman's flying knife seemed to have eyes, and it could accurately hit the target every time it was shot.

Under her flying knife attack, the killers fell to the ground one after another.

Their eyes were full of fear and unwillingness, but they were unable to resist.

In a moment, all the killers were killed by Xia Xiaoman. Only one of them was still alive after being stabbed in the arm.

She gently withdrew the throwing knife without leaving even a drop of blood on the blade.

She turned to look at Song Yang, with a hint of pride and provocation in her eyes: "Are you okay?"

Song Yang looked at Xia Xiaoman with eyes full of admiration and gratitude: "Thanks to you this time."

After saying that, Song Yang walked up to the injured killer.

He looked at the other person, and the killer kept retreating with injuries.

"Who sent you here?"

Song Yang's voice at this time seemed to come from the messenger from hell, and the injured killer sneered: "Do you think I will tell you?"

boom! !

Just when Song Yang was about to use some means, a gunshot rang out and the bullet went directly through the killer's temple.

Then he fell into a pool of blood.

Song Yang was startled, then he looked in the direction of the shooting.

At this time, gunfire rang out again.

Song Yang quickly dodged, but a motorcycle sped away.

Watching the killer escape, Xia Liangwu walked out from behind the pillar. She frowned and said, "It doesn't look like an ordinary organization."

Xia Xiaoman looked at the wound, and then she whispered: "Not only is it unusual, this is even a professional official agent!"

"What?!" Song Yang and Xia Liangwu were stunned for a moment.

Xia Xiaoman pointed to the bullet holes in the body and said, "Glock 18, this is the gun commonly used by intelligence agents."

Song Yang couldn't understand, and he didn't understand firearms either.

But he was certain that Xia Xiaoman understood. And she was right, this technique was so professional, so professional that it made people shudder!

"It seems that the other party has targeted us all!"