Reborn as a handsome young master

Cheng Yanxiao looked at the string of unfamiliar cell phone numbers, frowning into a "Chuan" word: "Could it be from my sister?"

"Did you tell her the number?" Huo Lang quickly picked up Cheng Yanxiao and put him in the wheelchair, wrapped it in a blanket and pushed it to the corner of the wall.

His movements are done in one go.

Cheng Yanxiao looked at this position.This angle is quite in place, that is, there is no need to worry about a bullet eye suddenly sweeping from the window into the room. When someone rushes in, this is also a blind spot of viewing angle, which is enough for them to respond first.

But why did Huo Lang know so much about these things?

Huo Lang took the phone, scanned the four digits after the sender of the text message with his eyes, and confirmed the sender.

"It's Cheng Xin's phone number." His voice was solemn: "I'm afraid it won't be a good thing."

SMS jumps in again - go to No. 118 Dongpo Road

Cheng Yanxiao pointed at the phone screen: "Will you go?"

"Go." Huo Lang took off his white robe, casually grabbed his hair, and put the hat that someone left in the living room on it.Pushing Cheng Yanxiao outside.

Cheng Yan and Xiao tacitly entered the role.He lowered his head in cooperation, and half-slumped on the wheelchair with a powerless posture.

From this angle, people who drive quickly can only see his slightly longer legs and half of his chin.

In the hospital, there are always patients and family members who are pushed or supported like this, and the two of them are not obtrusive in the corridor of the hospital.

Huo Lang's Bluetooth headset jumped.

When he connected the phone, Cheng Xin's voice came out from the earphones. She seemed to be running, and she was panting: "Have you left the hospital yet?"

Huo Lang pushed people close to the elevator: "Wait for the elevator."

"Don't wait, take the stairs!" Cheng Xin cursed in a low voice, half accusing and half explaining: "This time it's really a fucking accident, the new goods of 'Cannon King' were swallowed up by the customs, and he offended the people who wanted the goods Sorry. Damn who knows who gave him the idea to bring it to me on the top of the line first."

Huo Lang immediately connected the "goods" in Cheng Xin's mouth with the ammunition.As if thinking of some bad memories, his brows and eyes were extremely low, with a gloomy look about to come.

Cheng Xin on the other end of the phone said angrily: "Of course I don't want to!" Her voice changed, with a bit of annoyance, "But the people from 'Cannon King' had an accident and were hospitalized that day, just happened to look at me, and they took the little brat as my You want to use him to threaten me." Her voice gradually lowered, "Those people don't know what to do, take the little bastard to No. 118 Dongpo Road, there are trustworthy people."

"The other party has a gun?" Huo Lang heard Cheng Xin's hidden meaning, and gradually tightened his hand holding the wheelchair.Turn around and walk in the direction of the emergency lane.

Cheng Yanxiao listened to the word 'gun', with a look of unruffled expression on his face, but various plots were already unfolding in his heart—Cheng Xin's identity was discovered?The other party tortured her?The other party has a gun?What will they force Cheng Xin to do?Why let them leave the hospital quickly...

"Understood, I will deal with it." Huo Lang hung up the phone, lowered his head and pecked lightly in Cheng Yanxiao's ear.

Cheng Yanxiao seemed to be his Wang Jinghu, his brows stretched slightly, and he said softly: "It's okay, it's not a big problem."

He pushed open the door of the emergency passage, abandoned the wheelchair, hugged the princess in his arms and walked downstairs.

"What happened to my sister?" Cheng Yanxiao leaned against his chest, the muscles under Huo Lang's clothes bulged slightly, and his powerful heart beat into his cochlea.

"It's a disaster without reason." Huo Lang briefly concluded, with a calm breath: "When you meet the dark, you will eat the dark."

The script in Cheng Yanxiao's mind had spread to the point that Hei'e and his gang got the inside story out of Cheng Xin's mouth and raided the drug bureau again.

Hearing Huo Lang's words, she couldn't help withdrawing her messy thoughts, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief—it didn't matter if the Black Osprey gang discovered her identity.

Immediately afterwards, he couldn't help but feel sad for the group of "blacks" who wanted to eat Cheng Xin. They were afraid that they had pinched the wrong persimmon.

Huo Lang put Cheng Yanxiao in the back of the car.

Then a silver box was placed on Cheng Yanxiao's lap.

He glanced at Huo Lang inexplicably, "What is this?"

Huo Lang started the car and said calmly, "Gun."

Cheng Yanxiao: "???"

"Where did you get the gun?"

"My sister gave it to me." Huo Lang shook the pot without any pressure.

Cheng Yanxiao's expression was quite complicated for a while.

He didn't know why he should first ask his sister why she gave you the gun for no reason?Or why do you want to accept this gun first?

He felt that the answers to these two questions should not satisfy him, so he simply threw the questions aside, opened the box with a toothache on his face, and then his eyes lit up - Glock 17.

The best performance in the police pistol, 9 mm caliber.

Carefully stroking the pile of scattered parts with his fingertips, he looked up at Huo Lang for a while, and introduced enthusiastically, "Glock 17 is still a super long magazine with 33 rounds."

He hadn't touched a gun for a long time, and now he was assembling it neatly.

When Huo Lang drove the car out of the underground garage, he had already assembled half of it.

At this moment, a black off-road vehicle passed them by mistake.

The strong man sitting in the driver's seat squinted his eyes, and accurately captured Cheng Yanxiao's face.

They are a sudden stop!

The brakes were so hard that the front of the car jumped forward.

Immediately afterwards, the black off-road vehicle started to reverse crazily, and Da You rushed towards Cheng Yanxiao's car with the momentum of a car crash.

One meter ahead of Huo Lang's car, there was already a motorcade waiting to leave the hospital.Seeing the off-road vehicle rushing backward like a bull, he reacted and turned right to the end, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out through the gap.

The off-road car was big and big, and seeing Cheng Yanxiao's car turn out neatly, he immediately turned the steering wheel to catch up.But they miscalculated the distance here and the width of their own body, and in this turn, they directly scratched the silver private car in front.

This group of people may have watched too many blockbuster movies, and they want to drive in such a crowded bicycle lane in the hospital to have the effect of a European and American serial car crash blockbuster.He didn't care if he bumped into someone, and after flicking his tail, he drove in the direction of Huo Lang.

The owner of the silver private car hit by them was obviously Yan Ye, and he stood out from the driver's seat with a muscular body and impatient eyes.

Huo Lang drove to another exit in a familiar way.It happened that there was a gap in the parking fee here, so he rushed to the front of the pole blocking the road with an accelerator and slammed the brakes to stop the car.Dig out 50 yuan and hand it over to the charging staff.

The staff quickly found the change, and the pole was raised.

Huo Lang's pause undoubtedly gave the off-roaders following them an opportunity. The black off-roader stepped on the accelerator and was about to catch up with Huo Lang's car.Suddenly, a red car on the side inserted into the front of the car neatly, and a perfect plug was directly blocked between the off-road car and the Huo Lang car.

The black off-road driver turned green on the spot.All he could do was watch Huo Lang's car draw a smooth line in the sun, turn on the turn signal and merge into the traffic flow.

The anger of the off-road driver who couldn't catch up with him was immediately transferred to the red private car ahead.Just as he was about to get out of the car to teach the red private car a lesson, he felt the body shake, and the impact from the back of the car made the body bulge forward.

Yan Ye's silver car unceremoniously pushed against the rear of the black off-road car.

He staggered down from the driver's seat.The sinews and muscles of his body were full and solid in the sun, and when he half propped himself on the frame of the car and looked at the black off-road driver with that ferocious face, unspeakable pressure and threats approached him.

He pointed at the off-road vehicle in a displeased tone: "You hit my car and still want to run?!"

The black off-road driver's face was livid.

Yan Ye's tendons and muscles were three points stronger than his, and the stick stuck on his forehead seemed to tell everyone that his master's temper was as thorny as his hair.

"Private, insurance, you choose."

The man sitting in the black off-road co-pilot covered one side of his face, turned his head to the other end of the phone, gritted his teeth, and said, "I lost track, the other party is heading towards Nanshan Road." Cheng Xin was very angry at this callous head, As long as she has this person, Cheng Xin will not obediently listen to them.

Cheng Yanxiao has already installed the gun, holding it in his hand and switching it from side to side. The grip of this gun is ergonomically designed, and the side is made of particle technology, which can be held better and is very effective for improving accuracy.It's just that the feel is still too light: "The feel is not as good as 92."

"Like 92?" Huo Lang's car today is a luxury car. The cars within 30 meters of Fangyuan are carefully avoiding, except for the two black off-road cars that keep overtaking and squeeze in their direction. The target is conspicuous. .

Huo Lang pointed to the rear view, took out the muffler from the interlayer of the co-pilot and passed it to the back, "Shoot their tires."

Cheng Yanxiao: "..." Isn't it too arrogant to shoot a gun in public?

As soon as the thoughts in my heart fell, I heard the car body'boom!Boom! 'Second tone.

The two cars behind couldn't wait to shoot first, which made Cheng Yanxiao amused.He turned his head to see that there were not many elevated vehicles in this section. Judging from their posture of overtaking and firing hidden guns, they could pinch left and right to force their vehicles to stop within 3 minutes.

"There is no camera in this section," Huo Lang said.

Cheng Yanxiao silently opened the car window.A quick glance back from the suppressed gun, accompanied by 'Puff! ' A soft sound.One of the off-road vehicles crashed to one side with white smoke coming out of its tires.

Huo Lang glanced at Cheng Yanxiao's white fingertips, and stretched out his hand backwards, "Give me the gun."

Cheng Yanxiao just came out of the ICU, and his strength has not recovered at all, and his palms are slightly numb from the recoil of the gun.

He put the gun in Huo Lang's hand, saw Huo Lang open the car window, looked back and went 'Puff!puff! 'Two shots were fired, and the shell casing fell on the cushion in front of the seat without making any sound.

The tires of the off-road vehicle at the rear suddenly billowed white smoke, spun and crashed to the side.

Cheng Yanxiao took the gun handed back by Huo Lang, quickly disassembled the gun, put it back into the box, and stuffed it under the parking space.

They drove all the way to No. 118 Dongpo Road.

This is a tea shop facing the street, and they were warmly welcomed into the inner room as soon as they entered.

Opening the curtain, I saw Cheng Xin sitting in a straight seat with his legs crossed, while the strong man in black underneath was kneeling on the ground with his hands tied.

The scene is magnificent!