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Hearing the roar, Zhou Wenguang hadn't reacted yet, but his body's instinctive reaction still prompted him to squat down with his head in his arms. Wen Cheng stepped over in two steps, grabbed Zhou Wenguang and rolled around on the stage.

Because of this sudden episode, everyone was a little flustered. The next second they heard the window glass outside the hall cracking, and then there was a dull sound of a wooden barn where Zhou Wenguang had just stood.

"what happened?!"

"It seemed like a bullet just now!"

"No way?"

"..."

Wen Ziping saw the traces of being shot on the stage, and his expression was a little serious. He felt that something was wrong, and a kind voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"It's going to be messy here, so find a place to hide."

Wen Ziping turned his head and saw that the person speaking was a gentle and elegant middle-aged man. He remembered that this person was standing next to Wen Cheng just now, and he should know that bastard.

"you..."

Just as Wen Ziping was about to speak, Wei Qingshan turned around and left, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Wen Ziping frowned when he heard the louder and louder voices, and simply squeezed through the crowd and went out.

The sniper outside saw that he missed the shot, and the infrared rays aimed at Zhou Wenguang's head again. Wen Cheng's eyes turned cold, and he dragged him all the way to the stage.

This time it was the champagne tower on the stage that was shot, and the stacked goblets fell to the ground with a bang, and the wine was mixed with glass fragments, creating a mess all over the place.

Seeing that they missed both shots, the shooting speed was significantly faster, and the bullets almost brushed against the heels of the two of them.

A few of the guests below were accidentally injured because of this, they all screamed in fright, and fled around in panic, holding their heads.

"Ah! Help!"

Just when he ran down, a female voice called for help suddenly sounded from behind. Zhou Wenguang seemed to have remembered something, and when he looked back, he found Zhou Guanghao holding Ren Qing and hiding in a corner holding back his fear.

"Go and save my son." Zhou Wenguang said calmly, "Don't worry about me."

Wen Cheng pointed to not far away, a few mercenaries disguised in the crowd were coming towards them, and he said a little annoyed: "Those people are coming after you, what am I going to do to save your son!"

Zhou Wenguang pulled his arm out of his hand and said seriously, "I hired you, so you should listen to me."

"..." Wen Cheng stared at him with glare.

"You're so fucking annoying!" After a long silence, he burst out speechless. Seeing Ah Zhong running over with his waist bowed, he pushed Zhou Wenguang staggeringly, Ah Zhong's face changed slightly, and he rushed Come over and catch people.

"Take him somewhere safe."

"Yes." After Ah Zhong answered, he winked with the people he had brought, and while they were holding back the mercenaries, he took Zhou Wenguang to the safe passage.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Wen Cheng quickly ran to Zhou Guanghao, and said impatiently, "Follow me!"

Zhou Guanghao patted Ren Qing's back, and comforted him with a trembling tone: "Can I still go? Qingqing."

Seeing that the two of them hadn't moved for a long time, Wen Cheng scolded angrily: "Qing, your mother is so big, you don't want to die!"

"My legs are weak and I can't run, Guanghao, you can go with him, don't worry about me." Ren Qing shook her head with tears in her eyes, even though she said so, she held Zhou Guanghao tightly with both hands and refused to let him go.

Wen Cheng sneered in his heart, how could he not understand her carefulness, tore off Ren Qing's hand from his body, grabbed Zhou Guanghao's arm vigorously, and said coldly: "Then you go alone."

"..." Ren Qing was a little dumbfounded, a trace of panic appeared on her face.

There was some deep meaning in Wen Cheng's eyes, secretly thinking that there must be something wrong with this woman.

"Wait, bring Qingqing along!"

Originally, he wanted to drag Zhou Guanghao away quickly, but this man was poisoned by Ren Qing, he looked crazy, he was as strong as a bull, Wen Cheng almost missed it, his corner of the eye swayed to the ground to follow the shadow, he frowned Frowning, he threw Zhou Guanghao out suddenly, bent down to avoid the man's attack, and then kicked the man's lower body with a sweeping leg.

The man quickly took two steps back, and before Wen Cheng got up, he rushed over again, grasping his shoulder tightly with five fingers forming claws.

Oh shit!

Wen Cheng felt that the bones in his shoulders were crushed, and his facial features were distorted by the pain. He kicked him in the lower abdomen in a roundabout way. The man didn't expect that he would still move in this situation, and was kicked flying by Wen Cheng.

"Young man, the reaction is good." The old man's voice was like rustling sandpaper, which sounded particularly harsh. He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, stood up slowly from the ground, and his eyes showed the time when he met a strong enemy. bloodlust and ecstasy.

Wen Cheng just forgot to tell Wei Qingshan that people with this kind of eyes probably have many murders in their hands, because they all have contempt and numbness towards life in their eyes.

Wen Cheng tore open the collar of his clothes and took a look. There were five bruised fingerprints on the place where the old man held it. Because of his fair complexion, it looked very conspicuous. If Wen Cheng hadn't reacted in time, today this arm should have been directly taken by the old man. It was unloaded.

Seeing that the difficult old man was about to pounce on him again, Wen Cheng felt a little headache, so he picked up a solid wooden stool and threw it over.

Seeing that the old man dodged swiftly, Wen Cheng took two steps back, glanced at Ren Qing and Zhou Guanghao who were trembling on the ground, and said coldly, "Do you fucking want to die? Hurry up and leave!"

Zhou Guanghao came back to his senses and pulled Ren Qing to run away, but Ren Qing shook her head in fear and said fearfully: "He...they have guns, they will kill us..."

While talking at this moment, the old man was already close at hand. Wen Cheng glanced at the people in his hands under the stage. Ah Zhong had already led Zhou Wenguang out of the hall, and Duan Xiu was leading people to clean up the mercenaries outside. , As for Fang Zhong, he should go find a sniper now.

In this case, let these two stay here to fend for themselves, anyway, he has tried his best, if Zhou Guanghao dies, he can't be blamed on himself, if he wants to blame it, he can blame this dead woman Ren Qing.

Wen Cheng moved his footsteps and was just about to leave when he saw from the corner of his eye that the old man hadn't followed. He gave Wen Cheng a sinister smile, then took out a wooden warehouse from somewhere, and pointed it at Zhou Guanghao and Zhou Guanghao in the corner. Ren Qing.

Ren Qing and Zhou Guanghao were scared out of their wits, their eyes widened in fear, Ren Qing desperately hid behind Zhou Guanghao, her face was stained with makeup from crying, she screamed: "Help me! Wen Cheng, save me! Please!"

Seeing that Wen Cheng's footsteps didn't stop, a trace of viciousness flashed in her eyes, and she said loudly: "If you leave, believe it or not, I'll go find Lu Qi right away! Expose your true colors!"

Wen Cheng paused when he left. If Ren Qing said so, then she must be sure that she will not die today. As for what kind of certainty...

——It must have something to do with the list, otherwise why did she keep pestering Zhou Guanghao today or leave.

That being the case, in order to bring down the Ren family, these two people really can't die tonight. Wen Cheng cursed in a low voice irritably, then turned around and ran towards the old man quickly. A wooden barn was placed at the mouth of Zhou Guanghao's barn in Wen Cheng's direction!

"boom!"

There was a deafening sound from the wooden barn.

Ren Qing and Zhou Guanghao were a little dazed, and Wen Cheng took advantage of this gap to arrive in front of the two of them. Because he had no time to dodge just now, he had already been shot in his left arm, so he could only lift Zhou Guanghao up from the ground with his right hand alone. Yin Hao said: "Go back and ask your father to triple the salary, or I will kill your whole family!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the gun in the old man's hand pointing at them again. Wen Cheng's eyes sank, and he looked down to see Ren Qing who was desperately pulling Zhou Guanghao on the ground.

A hint of sinister flashed in his eyes, he let go of Zhou Guanghao, and stretched out to Ren Qing who looked anxious.

Ren Qing, who hadn't reacted yet, only felt a blur in front of her eyes, and was grabbed by Wen Cheng in the next moment, and then pushed into Zhou Guanghao's arms.

When the sound of the wooden warehouse sounded, Zhou Guanghao heard a scream from Ren Qing in his arms. He hugged Ren Qing's slipping body in panic, and tremblingly said, "What's wrong? What's wrong!"

Seeing that Ren Qing's shoulders were blood red, his face paled rapidly. He looked angrily at Wen Cheng who was standing beside him, and asked, "It was you! It was you who pushed her to block the wooden barn for me."

Wen Cheng didn't have time to talk to him. Seeing that the old man was about to open the wooden warehouse again, he was sullen and just about to think about how to deal with it, but the next second the old man suddenly shook and fell face-to-face on the ground with a plop. I took a look and found that there was a blood hole on his back bubbling blood.

Turning his head to look at the position of the sniper just now, the aimed infrared rays stopped at Wen Cheng's feet.

Wen Cheng's tense nerves relaxed, it seemed that Fang Zhong had already dealt with the sniper.

"Speak up!" Seeing that he ignored him, Zhou Guanghao wanted to grab his shoulder with red eyes.

In the end, it just happened to touch the wound on Wen Cheng's arm, Wen Cheng felt the pain, slapped him to the ground, and annoyed: "If she doesn't help you block the wooden warehouse, you will die!"

"I'm not so cowardly yet. I need my own woman to protect me. If anything happens to Ren Qing, I will never let you go!" Zhou Guanghao threatened with a gloomy face.

"Aren't you going to let me go?" Wen Cheng sneered, his eyes full of murderous intent, "When I'm done with my work, see if I can kill you all, and cause so much trouble for me! "

Perhaps Wen Cheng's expression was too terrifying, Zhou Guanghao's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to speak any more!

"Boss, are you okay?" Fang Zhong rushed over, seeing the wooden warehouse wound on his arm, his face became a little dignified.

"It's okay, how's the situation?"

Fang Zhong tore off a piece of fabric from his T-shirt to help him temporarily stop the bleeding, and said calmly, "The police are here, and I handed over to them."

"Where did Duan Xiu go?" Fang Zhong's hands were a little heavy, and Wen Cheng instinctively pursed his lips, and let out a muffled groan.

"I didn't see anyone." After Fang Zhong saw that there was no more blood, he replied, "I only saw Ah Zhong. They are safe now."

"Ah."

"Boss, go to the hospital first." Fang Zhong looked worried.

Just as Wen Cheng was about to say it, there was a soft sob at his feet, "Guanghao, I'm in so much pain, do you think I'm going to die?"

"No, I'll take you to the hospital right now." Zhou Guanghao comforted with a nervous expression, and carefully picked Ren Qing up from the ground.

Ren Qing put her arms around Zhou Guanghao's neck, the crying pear blossom's rainy face looked pitiful to me, she looked at the indifferent Wen Cheng, and said sadly: "I didn't expect you to hate me so much!"

Wen Cheng turned his face slightly, Fang Zhong hurriedly took out a cigarette and put it to his mouth, then took out a lighter to light it for him.

"You're pretty self-aware."

He puffed out the smoke ring with a cold face, and there was some disgust in his words, "But I not only hate you, I also want to make your life worse than death."

Ren Qing's face froze, Zhou Guanghao, who was holding him, was furious, and said sharply, "You!"

Wen Cheng gave him a contemptuous look, "Your eyes are better on a dog than on you, idiot!",

After finishing speaking, he left Zhou Guanghao who was scolded for no reason and left.

A trace of resentment flashed in Ren Qing's eyes behind her, and a bloodstain was pinched on the palm of her hand with her long nails.

Hearing the thunder outside, the big raindrops hit the window and made a crackling sound. Lu Qi got up and closed the window. Seeing the dark clouds gathering above his head, he suddenly felt a little uneasy and bored.

The screen of the mobile phone placed on the coffee table lighted up twice, Lu Qi took it over and turned on the mobile phone, and found that the incoming letter was a string of unfamiliar numbers.

【Lu Qi, I'm back home. 】

The endless sentence made Lu Qi's heart skip a beat. Before he had time to think, the next text message was sent.

[I'm Ren Qing, can I spare a moment?I want to see you. 】

Lu Qi's fingers trembled so much that he almost couldn't hold the phone steadily. Fear and hatred slowly rose in his eyes, and his legs fell slowly to the ground leaning on the sofa because of his weakness.

The typing fingers were trembling, and he finally finished typing a sentence, and he accidentally clicked delete, so he had to type it again, and so on, and finally finally edited a sentence with difficulty.

【I do not have time. 】

【yes? 】

The opposite side returned quickly.

【Are you in good health? 】

These few words made Lu Qi's eyes sour. He stared at the screen of the phone, as if he wanted to make a hole in the line of words. After looking at it for a long time, he suddenly began to gasp for breath with his head buried in his hands. Scratching his chest, he tried to shrink himself into a small ball.

"... let go... let me go..."

He held his head in pain and whimpered softly, murmuring indistinctly.

Wen Cheng, who had finished the operation, sat up from the hospital bed, and said to Fang Zhong who was standing at the door: "Give me the phone."

"Yes." Fang Zhong took out the phone from his jacket pocket and handed it to Wen Cheng, "Do you want to call sister-in-law?"

"Ah."

Fang Zhong found out Lu Qi's number and dialed it. There were several rings on the other side but no one answered, so he dialed again.

"Boss, no one answered."

Wen Cheng felt something was wrong, took the phone over and dialed it himself. Hearing the mechanical female voice on the phone, he was silent for a moment, then suddenly stood up from the bed, "Go back."

"But your injury?" Fang Zhong frowned.

Wen Cheng changed out of his hospital gown, took the coat from the bedside table, "Go and drive."

Seeing his resolute attitude, Fang Zhong had no choice but to turn around and leave the ward.

The rain that had been raining for a whole day finally stopped in the middle of the night, the ground was covered with puddles of all sizes, and occasionally the sound of rain falling from the window eaves could be heard.

After Lu Qi felt his heart gradually calm down, he supported the sofa and slowly stood up from the ground. As soon as he picked up the phone, he heard the doorbell ring.

He wondered who it was so late, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Wen Cheng standing at the door in a state of embarrassment, with long hair wet against the side of his face, and he didn't know whether it was sweat or rain on his forehead.

Seeing that he was safe and sound, Wen Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, his face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and suppressed his anger and said: "Why don't you answer the phone, do you know?"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Qi, who had been standing still, suddenly threw himself into her arms, hugging her tightly with both hands, as if afraid of Wen Cheng's sudden disappearance.