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    The streets near this alley are lined with buildings, and many can be reached within 100 meters. The white pigeon clock shop is not very prominent. But with Sheng Yue's previous untrue information ahead, its existence is a bit strange.

    When Yu Jing arrived in front of the White Pigeon Watch Store, there was a rickshaw parked not far away.

    The man pulling the car was not the driver of a rickshaw dealer, but Meng Wangda's well-known confidant in his own foreign firm.

    The guy saw Yu Jing and others who were walking quickly, his face changed, and he hurriedly greeted him: "Mr. Yu!"

    Yu Jing's footsteps stopped: "Zhouquan? Why are you here?"

    When Zhou Quan saw Yu Jing's posture, his heart throbbed, and he didn't dare to hide it, and said fively and tenly: "The boss came to see the third young master today, and I don't know how to respond, so he called me halfway. Come, I replaced the driver and pulled the rickshaw. Before entering the clock shop, the boss told me to avoid some people and wait outside. If he hasn't come out in half an hour, I will go to you and let me know."

    "Meng Wangda is up there?"

    Yu Jing asked.

    Zhou Quan nodded.

    Yu Jing's brow furrowed instantly.

    When Zhou Quan saw this, he knew that there might be something out of the watch shop, and that Meng Wangda might be in danger at the moment.

    He gritted his teeth, his face showing urgency and worry.

    "You wait outside first."

    Yu Jing said something to Zhou Quan, then looked up at the window on the second floor of the clock shop, and then made a gesture to Liu Er and the others who were beside him, and led them to the wall quickly. Approaching the clock shop, he broke the door and rushed in.

    The people Yu Jing led are all good hands, they have kung fu, and they move as swiftly as a cheetah.

    Before waiting for a response from the staff and the watch repairers who had a midday break in the watch shop, they all covered their mouths, knocking them all out.

    There are not many watch watchers today, and most watch repairers are in the watch repair room on the second floor, otherwise they will inevitably be shocked. Although Yu Jing originally had the purpose of alerting the upstairs and waiting for them to escape. But now that Meng Wangda was on the second floor, the plan had to be slightly changed.

    After cleaning the building, Yu Jing asked Zhou Quan to come in, and went upstairs to ask Meng Wangda to come out, pretending that Yang Xing had left the building and came to look for him.

    When Zhou Quan entered the door and saw two or three people lying on the ground, he swallowed his saliva subconsciously, and felt fear in his heart.

    He usually does business with Meng Wangda, and he is in charge of the finances of Meng Wangda's large foreign firm. He doesn't see it much, and he is always a little timid.

    "Mr. Yu, are they still alive?" Zhou Quan asked carefully.

    Yu Jing looked at him and said lightly: "Not dead. But you go up and be careful, if they have guns, you may die."

    Baimeng Book

    Zhou Quan was stunned, and his face couldn't help showing a deep sense of fear and cowardice.

    But this mood didn't last long, he thought that Meng Wangda was in danger right now, so he couldn't care about anything else: "Without Boss Meng, I'm afraid I would have been buried in a cave for a long time. The big deal is to give this life back to him."

    Yu Jing glanced at him again and said, "Knock on the door, roll on the ground, and hide by the side. Bullets don't have long eyes."

    After he finished speaking, he raised his chin, motioned Zhou Quan to go upstairs quickly, and dawdled.

    Zhou Quan looked at Mr. Yu, who was rumored to be the reincarnation of King Yama and who would shoot Shen Jiang at every turn, and the kind smile on the young and handsome face. For some reason, he suddenly became less afraid.

    He lifted his feet up to the second floor, and soon came to the office.

    Yu Jing led Liu Er and the others to follow him silently, holding a gun against the wall, and finally stopped three or four steps away, and fixed his eyes on the closed office. On the door.

    In the silent corridor, the comprehensive breathing gradually became rapid and heavy.

    He looked at Yu Jing, saw Yu Jing nodded, took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and knocked on the door of this office.

    "Who is it?"

    From the door, Meng Yun was startled and asked a question in his voice.

    Keenly aware that Meng Yun's reaction was wrong, Zhou Quan's heart became even more anxious, but his face became more and more calm and normal.

    With a smile, he raised his voice: "Third young master, it's me, Zhou Quan. There is a problem with an order at the shipyard, and I have to go and see it in person, so I'm in a hurry. I heard that the master came to the watch shop. By the way, isn't this where I found it, look at this—"

    "Murakami-kun, what should I do?"

    In the office, Meng Yun just took out the spare medicine box that was kept in a hidden place, and treated the wound of the man who was shot in the thigh. On the bench beside the two of them, Meng Wangda had just been poured down a bowl of herbal tea with medicines added, and he was lying slanted with his eyes closed, in a coma.

    The man known as Murakami-kun sat with a pale face, and he looked like he had lost too much blood.

    Hearing this, he frowned and said weakly in fluent Chinese, "If you go to send people away, just say that your father has just left the door."

    "Is this okay?" Meng Yun hesitated.

    Seeing Meng Yun's expression, Murakami felt impatient in his heart. This is the indecision of his subordinates, which annoyed him.

    But Murakami didn't show such superfluous emotion, he just explained in a low voice quickly: "Your father came alone, there will be no loophole in this reason, even if it is discovered, it is still the same. The relationship is over, and by then we will have already moved away with your father."

    "Don't waste any more time, get back to you."

    Meng Yun glanced at Meng Wangda again, nodded, and said to the door: "Zhouquan, my father said that there is something to do, and he has already left through the door. Not long after he left, If you go after it now, maybe you will catch up."

    "gone?"

    Zhou Quan asked back, and said, "Then what about the quartz clock from England that the master said he took? The master is going to make it, so it shouldn't be hard to bring it with you. Since I'm here, I'll take it back, the master will wait. But it's too urgent, it's been on fire these two days."

    Meng Yun and Murakami looked at each other.

    Meng Yun said: "There is indeed such a desk clock. It is an antique. It came from the sea in the past two months. My father's one. To be honest, I was in a hurry."

    Murakami sullen, hesitated for a moment, but nodded.

    "Okay, I'll take you to pick it up."

    Meng Yun no longer hesitated, got up and closed the small curtain to block the view on the side of the bench, and walked towards the door.

    Meng Wangda's close financial manager is here, so it doesn't matter if he can't see Meng Wangda. If he can't even bring back the quartz clock, he is pushed away again, and he won't be able to see Meng Bing. , then Zhou Quan from outside shouldn't have returned, and he became suspicious after seeing this.

    However, just as Meng Yun turned the door handle with his palm and immediately opened the door, he suddenly remembered that something was wrong—

    From the beginning to the end, there was only the voice of Zhou Quan people.

    But Zhou Quan is not his biological father. He doesn't have the right to go straight to the watch shop. Even if he comes upstairs, he should have his own shop staff to inform him first. After all, it's fine in ordinary times. Today, he specially instructed his subordinates not to see guests.

    In this case, how can you put Zhouquan up like this?

    Thinking of this point, Meng Yun's heart sank suddenly, he wanted to immediately re-close the door that had opened the gap, but it was too late.

    He saw those dark muzzles in the door.

    "Murakami-kun, be careful!"

    Meng Yun shouted, and at the same time quickly retreated, took out a gun with his backhand, and pulled the trigger towards the door of the room.

    But just as he showed hesitation in opening the door, Yu Jing realized that something was wrong, kicked his feet wide and dodged to the wall at the same time as the others.

    "Bang, bang!"

    Continuous gunfire exploded between the corridor and the office.

    Screams came from the watch repair rooms on the second floor.

    "Pay attention to Lao Meng's position, and shoot carefully!"

    Yu Jing snorted lowly.

    "Come on!"

    Murakami immediately stood up dragging his injured leg, took out a gun from under Meng Yun's coffee table, pulled the bolt, and retreated to the window, pushed the window open, and looked out. : "No one is blocking, Jiang Chengjun, hurry up!"

    Saying that, Murakami stepped onto the windowsill and shot frantically at the door.

    The door was narrow and Meng Yun attacked again, so even though the difference in firepower between the two sides was very obvious, Meng Yun still resisted briefly on the premise that Yu Jing did not want to waste his life and break the door. , enough time for him to run to the window.

    It was just that Meng Yun retreated towards the window and ran away, passing by the bench where the guests were entertained, Meng Wangda, who was lying unconscious on the bench, suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up vigorously, and hugged Meng Yun's body. legs, dragging him to the spot.

    Meng Yun didn't expect that Meng Wangda was not completely unconscious, and when he didn't notice, he was dragged to the ground, and he was immediately frightened and angry: "Father, let go!"

    "No, don't go... Son, you don't go..."

    The drug was still effective, Meng Wangda was speechless at this time, and his eyes were blurred and out of focus. It's just that he held Meng Yun's legs with great strength, stubbornly and stubbornly, like the roots of an old tree.

    "Let go! Let go!"

    At the sound of gunfire, Meng Yun stood up and moved forward, dragging Meng Wangda to the ground: "Father, let go! If I don't leave, I will die!"

    Meng Wangda's trembling fingers almost dug into Meng Yun's thigh.

    He raised his head with all his might, looked at Meng Yun with his blurred and out of focus eyes, and shouted hoarsely, "Mr. Yu, Mr. Yu won't kill you, he knows you are my son...don't go...son , don't go... go, go... you are real, you are sold!"

    "Jiang Chengjun!" Murakami shouted anxiously as he fired.

    The fire at the door could not be suppressed.

    Meng Yun opened fire, looked at the door, and then looked at Murakami at the window, gritted his teeth, broke his leg out, and kicked Meng Wangda fiercely.

    "Let go! You let me go!"

    "Well, no, I've already sold it, I have a Dongyang name, and I don't want to be a Chinese person! You haven't cared about me for a few days since I was a child, and now you're teaching me... open!"

    In just three or two strokes, Meng Wangda was kicked by the leather shoes and his head was bleeding.

    But his strength still did not slacken, he hugged Meng Yun desperately, and was dragged by Meng Yun, knocked down the coffee table, and moved to the window.

    "Son, don't go...don't go!"

    "open!"

    Meng Yun couldn't bear it any longer, and burst into hysterical roars.

    "superior!"

    Yu Jing finally seized the opportunity and rushed into the office with a gun: "Put down your father, don't try to escape, we won't shoot again—"

    Meng Yun suddenly turned to look at Yu Jing, but his muzzle slid down sharply.

    "boom!"

    With the dull sound of gunshots, Meng Wangda's forehead pierced a hole, and a string of red and white blood splattered through it.

    "It's you who dragged me down!"

    Meng Yun kicked Meng Wangda, who had lost his strength in an instant, away, and jumped out of the window.

    Murakami also pulled out the window when Meng Yun shot and killed Meng Wangda just now. In fact, he didn't want to drag it out to protect Meng Yun, but he didn't want to come here without Meng Yun. Yun, he couldn't escape very far by himself, and secondly, if Meng Wangda knew their secret, he would have to die.

    Even if Meng Yun didn't shoot just now, he would shoot and kill Meng Wangda. Just like this, it will inevitably leave a pimple in Meng Yun's heart.

    Fortunately, Meng Yun deserved to be the one he picked, and he was not relentless in the face of his biological father.

    "Old Meng!"

    Yu Jing stepped forward quickly and supported Meng Wangda who had fallen, but saw Meng Wangda's eyes wide open, his lips twitching, as if he was yelling, and as if he was didn't call out, couldn't call out, and just lost breath.

    Zhou Quan staggered to follow him, his mouth opened, but he couldn't make a sound at all.

    Yu Jing  stared at Meng Wangda quietly for two seconds, raised his hand, and closed his eyes that were covered with blood and tears.

    "Sir, they're down!"

    The others rushed to the window and looked down.

    As soon as the voice fell, there were several gunshots outside.

    Chu Yunsheng, who did not come forward with Yu Jing, led people to ambushed in the alley, and shot Meng Yun and the two, who had just survived a desperate situation, with a happy face, all of them in the legs. up and on the arm.

    The two suddenly fell to the ground, and the gun rolled from their hands.

    Several subordinates rushed up, quickly subdued them, gagged their mouths, and mounted the car.

    Chu Yunsheng came out of the dark and stared solemnly at the window where Meng Yun and the two escaped. Just now, he heard Yu Jing's shout, full of anger and sadness. .

    The people from the patrol room came over and surrounded the White Dove Clock Shop.

    Not long after, Yu Jing took people out and walked to the entrance of the alley where the cars were parked.

    Before he could say something, Zhou Quan, who was in front of him, rushed over, opened the door, and kicked in hard.

    "Bastard, bastard, beast! How could the boss give birth to a beast like you who is not as good as a pig and a dog! How can you do it? Do you know that he is your father! He is your father!"

    Zhou Quan's throat tore out a cry-like sound.

    A subordinate stopped him, but Yu Jing waved his hand.

    His hands were covered in blood, but he had no expression on his face. He only walked up to Chu Yunsheng and said softly, "We are late, Lao Meng is dead."

    Liu Er said by the side: "Sir, our brothers are afraid of death, so we rushed in with bullets from the beginning, maybe we will save Boss Meng..."

    "The plan is mine."

    Yu Jing interrupted him: "After a few minutes, open up the comprehensive and send everyone to the old house. I will try it myself."

    When Liu Er saw this, he didn't say anything anymore, he led the order to the side of the car to explain.

    Only Chu Yunsheng and Yu Jing were left under the tree.

    Chu Yunsheng took Yu Jing's hand hanging by his side, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, unfolded Yu Jing's palm, and wiped the red and white bloodstains slowly and gently. Dirty or not.

    Yu Jing looked down at the fingers of the two of them, and the stiff expression gradually eased.

    After ten fingers had been wiped, Yu Jing's expression was the same as before, he took a deep breath and said, "If you can't wipe it clean, go back and wash it again."

    "I'm going back to the old house, I'll be busy these two days."

    Chu Yunsheng knew that Yu Jing didn't want him to be exposed to these bloody things too much, and there was still an operation in the hospital in Japan, besides Chao Shimin, he was the only one to do it, so he nodded and said: " I'll go back to the hospital tonight, I'll have surgery, and I'll go to the old house for dinner."

    "it is good."

    Yu Jing twitched the corners of his mouth, kissed Chu Yunsheng with his head sideways, and turned around to get into the car.

    There were three cars coming, Meng Yun and Murakami were locked in the car, and Yu Jing and Liu Erfen watched.

    There was still a car left, and the two good players left by Yu Jing escorted Chu Yunsheng back to his residence near Renhe Hospital.

    Although there was Sheng Yue's approach, Chu Yunsheng was still a mission target stuck on the B-level, and received a lot of attention, but it was not considered important, so Yu Jing is here on the surface. There is not much power to protect Chu Yunsheng, so as not to cause unnecessary suspicion.

    Watching Yu Jing lead people away, Chu Yunsheng had a few words with Lu Yun, who came over to search the surrounding area with the patrol room, and then got in the car and went back.

    However, just as the car circled out of Bao'anli and was about halfway through, the man sitting in the co-pilot suddenly pulled out two guns and put them on the driver's temple. He pointed Chu Yunsheng directly at the seat.

    "be honest!"

    "Turn right and go forward!"

    The man snorted coldly.

    Chu Yunsheng swept across the cold and dangerous muzzle that was almost on his forehead, quickly looked at the driver in the sight glass, and then said, "Do as he said."

    at the same time.

    In the dining room with the melodious sound of violins, a man in black with a bunt crossed the porch, came to Adams, and reported the situation in a low voice.

    Adams cut the steak slowly, and when the man finished speaking, he smiled leisurely: "It seems that I am grateful to the Orientals, although they have seized our interests in the Qingzhou Peninsula, it seems very shameless. But if it wasn't for their help, we would have Perhaps it is difficult to discover the secrets of this Doctor Chu."

    The man said: "But Mr. Adams, we haven't confirmed whether the drugs were developed by Chao Shimin or Chu Yunsheng..."

    "But we've confirmed the existence of that batch, haven't we?"

    Adams smiled and said: "The rest, if you catch someone, it will be solved naturally."

    " Lan is here, and I've had enough of this boring, tentative trick with Yu Jing."

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