The Plow

The sudden suffocation made Ling Shu unable to breathe!

Without thinking about it, he kicked at the opponent with his leg, but forgot that he was still covered with a quilt, and this kick was discounted.

The opponent increased his strength, and almost his whole body was pressed on Ling Shu.

At that moment, he felt the stars popping out in front of his eyes, and his whole body almost went limp.

But the string that had been tense in the back of my mind was the first to react.

Just like the reflex of the body's instinct thousands of times, this instinct was honed in the frontline of life and death many times, and it had saved his life countless times.

Ling Shu Shizhong poked the opponent's heart with two fingers!

As fast as electricity, hit the weak spot!

Not ghosts, but people.

Black Shadow suffered pain, hissed, and shrank back, and his strength also relaxed.

Ling Shu took the opportunity to break free from his grip, jumped up from the bed, and rushed towards the other party.

The other party was thrown down by him unexpectedly, and the two rolled directly from the bed to under the bed.

After Ling Shu determined that the opponent was not a ghost, he naturally didn't need to be polite, and he punched down with nine points of strength.

But in the middle of the punch, he suddenly stopped!

In the dim light, Ling Shu saw a gun.

The muzzle of the gun was right between his eyebrows.

And the man with the gun—

"Chen Wendong?!"

This person was originally the driver Shen Shiqi assigned to He Youan, but he was not only a driver, but also often helped Shen Shiqi do some shady things. The assassination list handed over to He Youan was definitely not the first one, nor was he will be the last one.

Ling Shu still remembered that he had discussed with Yue Dingtang that Shen Qiqi, as a businessman or even a dude, would call on gangsters to beat him up in a sack and throw him into the Huangpu River when he saw who disliked him, which would be considered the most severe revenge Well, sending people from the other side of the river to assassinate is really making a fuss, maybe there is a shadow of Mr. Cheng among them.

Qian's death was a turning point.

He Youan began to suspect Chen Wendong, she told Lingshu and the others about her doubts, and then issued a warning to Lingshu and the others to be careful about Chen Wendong.

The development of the matter seems to confirm her statement. He Youan was injured and almost died, and the place where the beam fell that day happened to be where Mr. Cheng had stood before.

After that, Chen Wendong disappeared without a trace.

Now, he appeared again.

Instead of going to see He Youan, she appeared in Lingshu's ward.

"Don't move, don't say anything, or I'll shoot you!"

The deliberately suppressed ferocity was extraordinarily creepy in the silence of the night, like a desperate beast.

"I can stay still." Ling Shu sighed, "But you and I have no grievances, what's the use if you kill me?"

"I'm being hunted down now!" Chen Wendong said viciously, "It's all your fault!"

"Brother Chen, you have wronged me. Miss He clearly entrusted me to investigate this matter. I was entrusted by others. How can I not do my best in a matter of loyalty? There is an injustice and a debtor, so why don't you go?" Looking for Miss He, why did you find me instead?"

There is no wind tonight, there is a moon behind the clouds, and there are lights outside the window.

Through the curtain, Ling Shu saw the opponent's hand holding the gun trembling.

Not angry, but nervous.

Chen Wendong is very nervous now.

Because his forehead was sweating slightly, even the tip of his nose was no exception.

The palms must have been wet and slippery with sweat.

What is he nervous about?

Ling Shu thought, the other party definitely didn't want to kill him, otherwise he should have shot him immediately.

Not wanting to kill people shows that Chen Wendong has not completely lost his mind and has room for negotiation.

Ling Shu didn't want to take the risk to challenge his marksmanship.

Chen Wendong had already retreated gradually at this time, and there was a safe distance between the two of them, which was enough for Ling Shu to shoot and kill him when he rushed forward to make trouble.

Judging from Chen Wendong's gesture of holding the gun, the other party is also an expert in using guns, and he performed well just now, which further proves that he is not just a driver.

A driver of a movie star, with such a clean hand, is a weird existence in itself.

Ling Shu has been hospitalized frequently recently, and he really doesn't want to see the infusion needles and smell the disinfectant smell anymore.

No matter how beautiful the nurse is, it won't work.

The most frightening thing is that his elder sister Ling Yao will be back soon, if he suffers another injury, he will have to face Ling Yao's crying complaints.

"If you have anything to say, let's sit down and talk about it. What can I do for you?"

Ling Shu tried his best to slow down his tone so as not to irritate the other party.

"Look, I'm still in the hospital with a fever, can you let me get dressed first?"

Chen Wendong didn't move.

Ling Shu had no choice but to say: "Then let's talk first, who is chasing you? He You'an? I think, she should not have such great energy. Shen Shiqi? He is dead. Then only Mr. Cheng, he sent someone Chasing you, why?"

Seeing that Chen Wendong was still silent, he continued talking.

"I think you didn't come to me in the middle of the night to point a gun at me and shoot me off, did you? There's a way out."

"Mr. Cheng is a very capable person. If he ordered someone to hunt and kill you, it would be difficult to handle, unless you explain the misunderstanding clearly..."

Speaking of this, Ling Shu suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"So you didn't come to the hospital to look for me? Did you want He Youan, or Mr. Cheng? Ms. He was discharged from the hospital? You couldn't find her, so you came to me?!"

He Youan's name finally made Chen Wendong respond.

"The reason why I have fallen to this point today is all thanks to He Youan! I did not harm Mr. Cheng, nor did I plan those assassinations. It was He Youan who pushed everything on me and made Mr. Cheng believe that I was the ghost! "

Chen Wendong's face was ferocious, as if it was He Youan who was in front of him.

Ling Shu noticed that he was in a state of embarrassment, as if he had just escaped from a prosperous age, he was still in shock, and his soul was hard to calm down.

"So, you weren't the one who wanted to kill me before?"

Chen Wendong choked.

"It's Shen Shiqi, he asked me to do it!"

Ling Shu: "Why does Shen Shiqi want to kill me?"

Chen Wendong: "You offended him at the banquet, he would have hated you long ago, if it wasn't for hindering the Yue family, he would have killed you long ago!"

Ling Shu pursued him closely: "What about Chen Wenhua and Xiao Jun? These two people, one is a newspaper employee and the other is a tailor. They have nothing to do with Shen Shiqiba. Why did he kill them?"

Chen Wendong panted heavily, but stopped talking.

Ling Shu: "Brother Chen, Mr. Cheng's people are looking for you everywhere now. He can't listen to your explanation anymore. Ms. He will soon follow him away, let alone come to the door. I'm afraid you won't even have time to open your mouth. You will die under the guns sent by Mr. Cheng. If you want to survive now, the only way is to tell me everything. I have the Yue family and the city bureau behind me. No matter how you say it, you can protest in court with Mr. Cheng. Save your life."

Of course Ling Shu doesn't have the backing of the Municipal Bureau, he doesn't even know if Yue Dingtang will help, but at this moment, he can only talk nonsense, use tiger skin as a banner, and stabilize the opponent first.

Unexpectedly, Chen Wendong didn't appreciate it at all.

"Impossible, impossible at all! You can't beat Mr. Cheng! His ability is beyond your imagination!"

Ling Shu was suspicious, and followed his words: "Impossible? No matter how well-connected Mr. Cheng is, he is at best a businessman, and at most he has something to do with the Japanese military. How can he be so capable? Don't say he is Mr. Jiang." My brother-in-law, his surname is not Song!"

Chen Wendong sneered: "So what about Mr. Jiang? His surname is not Cheng at all! His surname is Narita, and his real name is Narita Palace!"