Congenital deficiency

When Ji Daogong came to look for Hong Zhuo, he was walking on the beach with Hong Lingyu who had just finished dinner.

To be precise, Hong Lingyu walked in front and Hong Zhuo followed.

The sand after low tide is very soft, like a sponge full of water. Hong Lingyu stepped on it, and when she lifted her foot to leave, a shallow footprint was left on the beach. When the tide rolled gently, these footprints disappeared. No trace.

Hong Lingyu was barefoot, some soft sand was left on his round and white toes when the waves came, it seemed that he felt a little prickly, he stopped suddenly, squeezed his toes, and the snow-white soles of his feet were parted on the beach. Eye-catching outside, firmly caught Hong Zhuo's eyes.

It was at this time that Ji Daogong came over.

He "called" Patriarch, followed Hong Zhuo's direction, and also looked at those white feet.

Then when he turned around again, he happened to meet Hong Zhuo's eyes. The meaning in that made him break out in a cold sweat for a moment. Random glances.

It's really... It's been many years since I saw the head of the family show such a look.

"What's the matter?" Ji Daogong was wondering in his heart when he suddenly heard Hong Zhuo's voice.

Hong Lingyu casually stepped his feet into the sea water, and washed down the uncomfortable fine sand. Suddenly, he realized that something was missing, so he looked back.

He saw Ji Daogong immediately.

Did something happen?Only when something happened that required Patriarch Hong to make up his mind, Ji Daogong would come to discuss with Patriarch Hong.

"...Thai text said so, besides that, the domestic side..." Ji Daogong said halfway, when he found that the Patriarch in front of him suddenly walked away, he lowered his voice, and finally looked at the scene in front of him , forgot to continue.

Hong Zhuo walked up to Hong Lingyu, took out his mobile phone and typed to tell him: Something happened and I need to deal with it.

Hong Lingyu was a little surprised, he told himself specifically, but the expression on Hongzhuo's face was precious and important, Hong Lingyu looked confused but felt full respect, so he nodded slightly.

Then Hong Zhuo stretched out his hand to beckon Ji Daogong, and asked him to come over and continue talking, not shying away from Hong Lingyu's appearance at all.

Ji Daogong thought of the news that the "mother" was not hearing well recently, so he continued without hesitation.

After Hongzhuo heard this, he first arranged domestic affairs, which were related to the purpose of this trip, but he said in one sentence: "Let's hang up the Thai language."

It turned out to continue to hang.

Although Ji Daogong collected a lot of information, he felt that General Taiwen was not the kind of person who could talk nonsense, and this time he was probably confident, but he still seemed to believe in Hongzhuo's judgment, so he turned around and continued to work.

Hong Lingyu heard the murky voice of the conversation disappear, and looked back at Ji Daogong who had gone away, the expression on his face was somewhat unreal by the rays of the sun.

It's just that the feeling in my heart suddenly became more at ease.

Master Hong never does unnecessary things.

He thought why he came this time, it couldn't be that Master Hong wanted to take him out for a walk on vacation on a whim.It turned out to be for work.

For the past few days, he went in without knowing it, living like a dream, and now his heart can finally be down-to-earth.

Although it was inevitable to feel a little empty, Hong Lingyu didn't care.

Probably because he was used to being disappointed.

Hong Lingyu became addicted to shopping in supermarkets in China, and at seven or eight o'clock in the evening, she typed with Hongzhuo and said that she wanted to go to the supermarket, and Hongzhuo agreed without thinking.

Hong Lingyu picked out a lot of things he was interested in, including snacks and gadgets, but he didn’t have a bank card for cross-border payment, and he couldn’t pay online here, so he couldn’t insist on paying by himself like before. Cheeks are a little red.

In the end, Hongzhuo paid him the money.

Until getting in the car back to the hotel, Hong Lingyu was still a little embarrassed, typed two words and handed it to Hongzhuo with her mouth pursed.

Hong Zhuo smiled slightly when he saw it, and the air vibrated with his low voice. Although Hong Lingyu couldn't hear his voice clearly, he felt the frequency of the air vibration, and his auricles were slightly numb.

Hong Zhuo took the mobile phone and wrote back to him: "You're welcome with me."

Hong Lingyu pinched the phone, still unable to express what she was feeling, and suddenly rushed forward following the sudden brake of the car.

As if remembering something, his face suddenly turned pale, his eyes couldn't focus, and he even breathed lightly, as if he had lost his soul.

Hongzhuo's previously gentle face also sank in an instant, his outline was so cold that it made one's heart palpitate, and the fundus of his eyes was so heavy that it was difficult to see clearly.

He embraced the person beside him with one hand, put the other hand into his trouser pocket, squeezed the phone and quickly pressed a few times, then looked left and right at the road conditions, and told the driver: "Drive ahead."

The bodies under their hands were extraordinarily stiff and cold, as if they were not in the tropics, but locked in an ice cellar.

Hong Zhuo held the cold fist on Hong Lingyu's knee with one hand, and silently touched Hong Lingyu's forehead with his lips.

He knew that Hong Lingyu must have thought...for this assassination, Hong Zhuo took him on purpose.

For blocking guns.

Hong Zhuo gritted his teeth, and suddenly hated his 20-year-old self.

But right now, Hong Lingyu's hearing is not very good, even if he explained, he still can't hear; secondly... the bitter fruit of the past has been planted, and it is irreparable, no matter how regretful it is, it is useless, so I can only find a way to deal with it The things in front of her made Hong Lingyu believe in him little by little.

The bloodthirsty meaning in Hongzhuo's eyes fluttered slightly, but he finally suppressed it slowly.

The bodyguard at the back of the car reacted immediately, pulled out a metal box from under the car seat, quickly took out two guns from it, and handed one to Hong Zhuo.

Hong Zhuo took it, touched Hong Lingyu's eyes full of desolation and resignation, his heart moved, he turned his hand and handed the gun to Hong Lingyu, then reached out and asked the bodyguard to take another one.

He gave me a gun?He is not afraid of...

Hong Lingyu took it after hesitating for less than a second.

He wants to live.

Whether it's exposing the flaw of "Zhang Daiqiu actually knows how to use a gun", or he is afraid of arousing Hongzhuo's fear, he can't care about it.

He just wants to live.

Hong Lingyu took out a few pills from the small medicine box that she carried with her, and swallowed them without water, feeling the rough and barbaric feeling of scratching her throat that she hadn't felt for a long time.

Hong Lingyu lowered her eyes and loaded the gun in her hand.

Patriarch Hong will definitely doubt himself.How will he see himself then?I...do I still have a life to live until then?

This time, he will definitely not block the head of the Hong family.

This is my brother's body, and my brother doesn't owe the Hong family anything, and he doesn't need to pay back anything by blocking bullets.

There was a sharp metal scraping sound, and a Hummer suddenly ran out from their left, turned the steering wheel hard to the right, and the body hit it like this, shaking the four people in the car to the right.

Hong Lingyu was unprepared, and turned her head to the right. Her head was about to hit the car window, thinking it would be cold and hard, but her forehead hit something warm.

Hong Lingyu stabilized her body, saw Hong Zhuo withdrawing his arm without changing his face, and slightly curled his fingers, as if it was not his hand that Hong Lingyu hit hard just now.

The next moment, Hong Zhuo pressed Hong Lingyu on his knee, aiming the gun in his hand at the car that hit them.

The bodyguards sitting in the back row followed Hong Zhuo's movements and aimed their guns at the driver's seat.

The two of them fired at the same time. One of the bullets penetrated the seat and hit the waist of the driver of the car, while the other shot the bullet at a more tricky angle, passing through the neck of the co-pilot of the car and piercing it obliquely. , pierced the driver's head from bottom to top.

But this is just the beginning.

The Hummer, which lost control, hit the elevated fence, suddenly overturned, rolled a few times on the ground, rolled out of the elevated fence, and landed on the ground with a loud bang.

Then from the opposite lane, three black Hummers suddenly passed through the traffic, with a dozen steering wheels lying in front of them.Three Hummers lined up, the trunk lid was lifted, someone turned over and sat up, the black muzzle of the gun in his hand was aimed at the back——

Hong Lingyu's pupils shrank, and at this moment, it was unclear whether it was too ingrained in the training for many years or what, but her body was faster than her mind, and she was about to throw herself in front of Hongzhuo with her arms on the seat!

Hong Zhuo had been prepared for a long time, and pressed his left hand on his shoulder. At the moment Hong Lingyu made a move, he pulled Hong Lingyu towards him with this force, and then wrapped Hong Lingyu with his body. Stop, take him to the bottom of the car!

The street lights outside were flickering, and Hong Lingyu's face was pale in the panic.

Hongzhuo exerted some force on his arm, and pressed the person to his chest.Then, taking advantage of the cover of his seat, he shot ahead to cover, and at the same time shouted orders to the bodyguards in the back row: "Now!"

The bodyguard was startled, and took out an M203 from the metal box with his backhand, loaded it in a few tens of seconds, and aimed it at the car in front of him.

With a bang, Hong Zhuo covered Hong Lingyu's ears with one hand, and in the blink of an eye, only two of the three cars blocking the road were left.

As if enraged by them, the firepower of the two cars in front suddenly aimed at the tires of their car.

This car has been specially treated, the glass and tires are bulletproof, but no matter how resistant it is, there is still a certain limit.And the other party didn't work hard on other parts of the car, so he must have been prepared.

"Turn around." Hong Zhuo said.

The bodyguard who was driving did not suspect him. With a wave of his arm, the steering wheel turned directly, and Lu Shengsheng, who was getting off the elevated road in front, turned around and ran into the traffic on the other side.

The two Hummers followed closely behind, without hesitation, with an air of immortality.

After this competition, more than ten minutes had passed, and some police sirens could finally be heard under the elevated road.

It just seems redundant.

More than [-] trucks painted with camouflage paint poured out from the upper elevated gates on the front and rear sides, neatly surrounded this section, and divided into two from them to keep up with Hongzhuo's car, one on the left and one on the left. The right side seems to surround and protect, maintaining a just right distance.

When their car pulled over, the two cars also stopped. Ji Daogong got out of one of the cars and ran over with a hurried expression, followed by a dozen or so heavily armed people.

And this menacing but inexplicable assassination was settled in just ten minutes.

As for the result, the opponent's entire army was wiped out, one of the two bodyguards was shot in the shoulder, and the other was unharmed.

Hong Lingyu was also unscathed.

But after Hong Lingyu got out of the car, Hong Zhuo still kept one hand on the floor.

When Hong Lingyu looked at him quietly, he suddenly pulled his lips and smiled softly.

In an instant, all the voices in the world faded away, and Hong Lingyu saw that the coldness that had not faded from Hong Zhuo's face was diluted by a touch of softness.Although he couldn't hear it, in the darkness, he clearly recognized the mouth shape of Hong Zhuo's words just now——

You are fine.

The author has something to say: Wulitou Theater is purely for entertainment, do not bring it into the plot:

Hong Lingyu: You actually gave me a gun?you are not afraid...

Hongzhuo: In my heart, shoot hard~(?)