Whether in these constantly shuttled worlds, or in the memory fragments that have been obtained, this is not the first time that Chu Yun‌ has been pointed at the head by a gun.

Being aimed at by the muzzle and the bullet hanging in the air will still bring him the ultimate sense of danger, but this kind of routine can no longer make him fear or lose his temper.

In fact, in the face of the man's pair of shovels that swayed unsteadily with the car, Chu Yun had enough confidence to grab a gun to counter it within a second.

But he didn't want to do it.

It's almost evening.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the twilight closes, and two cars run wildly along the pier road by the river, raising countless dust. In the distance, a fiery cloud ignited in the direction of the sea, orange-gold, and at the end, it was thick like a drop of blood.

"Hurry up!"

The man with the gun on the co-pilot growled, the gun muzzle against the driver's forehead was harder, and the blue veins burst out on his back.

He kept turning his head nervously to look at the chasing car in the rear window.

"stop!"

"what!"

During the vehicle chase, the screaming pedestrians and the workers on the dock all fled to avoid.

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The cargo box in the way was banged open, bullets flew, and flames spewed.

Concerned about the surroundings, the person who secretly protected Chu Yun did not show full strength in the pursuit, and fired his guns too tightly.

But soon, as the car detoured, the people around became less and less crowded, and the gun immediately became reckless, aiming bullets at the tires, trying to force a stop.

"Bang bang bang!"

The gunshots were deafening.

The car rushed over the corner, slid out of a long, staggering arc, and a series of sparks burst out, followed by a dull loud noise from the tires.

A fine layer of sweat suddenly appeared on the driver's brain, and he secretly looked at Chu Yun in the back seat.

In order to avoid accidental injury from bullets, Chu Yun squatted beside the rear seat without any burden of idols, supported the seat with , and managed to maintain his balance during the violent turbulent turns, but in such a situation. At the speed, his back still slammed into the car, almost shaking it away.

He came into contact with the driver's line of sight, but there was still no expression on his face, and Qing Jun's eyebrows were indistinguishable from the interlaced light and shadow.

"Tires..."

The driver muttered.

"Don't worry! Keep driving!"

Before he could speak, he was brutally interrupted by the man.

The body swayed and swayed, like a headless fly, rampant, and could only try to maintain the forward direction.

The successive pops were continuously squeezed out of the tires, almost knocking people out of the car.

The kidnapper's face became even more sinister, and there was a hint of anxiety.

Chu Yun‌ observed the change in the man's expression, and suddenly said in Oriental language, "Perhaps your companion abandoned you."

The man pressed his finger on the trigger tightly, and looked at Chu Yun with a bit of surprise. He didn't seem to expect that he could speak Oriental, and he didn't expect him to guess that he was an Oriental. .

But he still didn't show any special expression, as if he hadn't heard Chu Yun's words, obviously he didn't want to talk to the hostage.

However, Chu Yun‌ did not intend to remain silent.

His voice was calm and flat, like a piece of cold, sharp ice amid the frenzied gunfire.

"Faced with judgment, your worries are more than suspicions, so you think that your companions will never abandon you. Comparatively speaking, they are more likely to encounter some unexpected situation and cannot respond in time. Or maybe it's not yet the best time for them to show up to meet up."

The man frowned slightly, and his eyes drifted forward involuntarily to a certain position.

Chu Yun said: "Look, it's the former."

"You goddamn..."

The man was startled and blurted out scolding: "Shut up!"

He glared at Chu Yun, his face showing a bit of ruthlessness, and the gun holding the gun tightened, as if he would pull the trigger at any time.

"My heart is on fire."

Chu Yun looked at him for a moment, and said in a flat voice, "Before you are cornered, you should be alive. That's worth more than a corpse."

"But, I'm afraid you won't have this chance."

The man immediately realized what was wrong and turned his head suddenly.

But it's too late.

On the two docked cargo ships by the river, like ghosts, several gun heads appeared unknowingly.

With the eruption of a bright red flame, countless bullets rushed out.

The man in the co-pilot pulled the trigger, wanting to shoot Chu Yun before he died.

But Chu Yun, who has always been weak and elegant among him, seems to have seen his thoughts long ago. The moment he fired, he ducked sideways and slashed with his palms, robbing him of his insides. gun.

"you do not"

The voice stopped abruptly.

Several blood flowers burst out from his body, and the whole person was shot through the sieve in a blink of an eye.

When the first bullet arrived, the driver squatted down alertly.

He slammed the steering wheel, stepped on the oil, all the windows slammed open, and two more tires blew, the car completely lost control, making a harsh scream, like a boat in a storm: "Chu Sir, take heart!"

Chu Yun  hid the kidnapper's gun in a position where it was easy to find, and Gao  shouted, "Jump out of the car!"

Yu Jingzhi's order to the driver was to follow Chu Yun's orders completely, so the driver didn't hesitate, he kicked the car when he heard the words, and jumped out with his head guarded.

Amidst the roar of smoke and dust, a car with bullet holes slammed into a shed beside the road. The fragile and crude shed collapsed in half in an instant, burying the front of the car and stopping the frantic car.

Chu Yun's head slammed on the car, and warm blood flowed down his forehead, causing brief shocks and dizziness.

He closed it, coughed lowly, kicked the slightly deformed rear car with force, and got out of the car.

However, just as he got out of the car, the familiar cold metal touch pressed against his back again without warning.

He turned around slowly, and two foreigners armed with guns walked out of the dark shed that was covered with dust.

The mantis catches the cicada, followed by the oriole.

In this chain of kidnappings, the real kidnapper finally arrived.

After two minutes.

The car that chased after Chu Yun's protection passed the blocking of the two freighters and arrived at the shed. Except for the driver who jumped out of the car and fell unconscious and the dead kidnapper on the co-pilot, there was no more by the river. other people's figures.

"Oops!"

"Mr. Chu is gone, there are other forces involved!"

"...It's those two freighters!"

Someone reacted and rushed to the pier. However, the freighter that had just stepped in and participated in the shootout had already expected it, and quickly left the pier and headed for the ocean. The painted signs on the ship were impressive. short English.

After another twenty minutes, Yu Jingzhi arrived at the riverside pier.

His face was icy cold, and the beads were dark. While listening to the report of the servant, he took out a saber, picked out a bullet from the dead kidnapper, and put it under the wind lamp to take a closer look. .

Liu Erdao: "Sir, this is foreign goods. Before you take down the patrol house, the British patrol house in the public concession often uses this kind of bullet. And the two freighters that drove away from the dock are also British ships, and they have no right to detain them. Check, it has already gone to sea."

"Collaborating with the English...could it be the grandsons of the Tianminghui?" Someone said in a low voice, "But if that's the case, it's too obvious, so you're not afraid?"

Someone else shook his head: "Not really."

Yu Jingzhi threw the bloody bullet to Liu Er along with it, pulled the car again, and went to the back seat, where his fingers wearing white sleeves skillfully pressed and stroked some crevices and corners. .

After a few seconds, he drew a note from the gap in the back seat.

There is a line of strong handwriting on the paper, with three nouns "English, German and Oriental" written. Judging from the wear and tear of the handwriting and the note, it looks like it was written long ago, but compared to when it was first written, there are two more bloodstains covering the negation on the terms English and Toyo.

It's like doing the elimination method, and only the answer is left to the end to be very clear.

"Ash!"

Yu Jingzhi stared at the two bloodstains, and his body was slaughtered but not released, violently surging between his brows.

In fact, in the face of such a sudden kidnapping, Chu Yun and him had already made various preparations and presets. From the moment Chu Yun showed his value and the emergence of Chinese medicine and antibiotics, they knew that sooner or later, this day would come.

No deception can hide from countless eyes.

It's just that when this day arrived, he was sitting in the Yu residence and heard the news of Chu Yun's robbery, and when he came here and saw an empty car, Mo panicked. In an instant, all his emotions were engulfed like a tsunami.

He was uncontrollably worried and fearful.

This feeling... so familiar.

‌Pointing at the note bit by bit, Yu Jingzhi's clenched eyebrows slowly loosened.

He lifted it up, and there was a swirling dark light in his pupils, as if there was a momentary connection to the other half of the sleeping soul.

"Go to the French Concession."

He slammed into the car and said coldly.

...

The French Concession is close to the edge of the public concession, and there is a snow-white bungalow near the river.

On the high wall of the house, there are pieces of rose vines hanging down. Due to the constant care of servants, the lush green will spread freely without any tendency. All embezzled clean.

On the second floor of this house, in a corridor cut out by a dark brown wall, Chu Yun was escorted at gunpoint and came to a European-style carved room.

"Mr. Ash, someone has already taken it."

A foreigner kowtowed respectfully.

No one answered inside, but there was a footstep coming from far to near.

Soon, the house was opened, and a foreigner in a suit and waistcoat walked out, raised his chin, and motioned others to hold Chu Yun's arm: "First of all, please make sure that you Mr S's safety, even though this is a weak and innocuous doctor."

"Yes, Mr. Louis." A flattering smile appeared on the face of the foreigner who knocked, approaching Chu Yun, and cut his double.

Chu Yun‌ stood in a very weak and harmless posture, without making any resistance.

Louis took out a gun from Chu Yun's trouser pocket, his face darkened: "Look, what is this? Mr. Yass is right, none of the people around Mr. Yu is a  It is non-toxic. It was your fault that you didn't search your body in advance."

The foreigner who was holding Chu Yun immediately panicked and wanted to explain why: "Mr. Louis—"

Louis made a gesture to stop the foreigner's following words, and then pushed away the one behind him, made a gesture of invitation to Chu Yun, smiled and said in fluent Chinese: "Chu Doctor, please come in."

"Mr. Yass admires your style, and specially invites you to visit the mansion for a chat."

As he said that, his twins kept looking at the guest who had been invited.

The unexpectedly calm look, the indifferent God without any turbulence—Louis felt that this was a person who was different from many of the guests who had been forced to come here in the past. It seems that it is not the wolf's den and the tiger's den that is about to enter, but a roadside restaurant.

"Mr. Louis, I know you."

Chu Yun looked at Louis Yi, and said in German in a low voice.

very strange god...

Louis frowned slightly.

But before he could explore further, Chu Yun passed him by and walked inside.

This is a study room.

The dark red old carpet covered the entire floor, and it was not soft when you stepped on it, showing a cold hardness. The dark velvet curtain was hung, and the corners of the curtain were dragged to the ground, revealing a cabinet with half of it against the wall. There were some antiques with European patterns on it. The corners of the cabinet were covered with copper sheets, which were already worn.

The electric light hung on the cabinet, illuminating a wide sofa next to it, and a man on the sofa with a cold face and a sly smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Hello, Dr. Chu. I'm sorry to invite you to be a guest in such an impolite way, but you believe that although this kind of way is not polite, the sincerity of treating every guest is very sincere. It's completely consistent."

Yas pointed to the chair opposite, leaned over to pour the wine, and said with a smile, "Please take a seat. I think you would be willing to have a chat with him while tasting the wine."

"No need to be sorry, Mr. Ash. I am very pleased with your invitation and would be happy to chat with you."

Chu Yun said lightly: "But I hope you can change the way of talking."

Ash's smile froze, and the movement of pouring wine stagnated.

He slowly raised it, facing the narrow, pitch-black muzzle—Chu Yun, who was just a few meters away, appeared in front of him in a blink of an eye, and the raised right ‌In the palm of hand, was holding a pocket ‌.gun that didn't know where it was hiding.

The gun bolt was pulled open, and the smell of gunpowder smoke was faintly emitted.

Ya Sishuang squinted, stared at Chu Yun's movements, looking for loopholes, and was giving an order when he saw Chu Yun suddenly pick up the fruit knife on the table and slap his wrist.Flip it, and the fruit knife shoots out like a dart, straight into the half-hanging dark velvet curtain.

The velvet curtain rippled slightly.

With a short groan, a tall figure fell on the velvet curtain. He pulled the velvet curtain and fell to the ground together. He had no breath at all. On his exposed head, only the side of the temple was dripping with blood., inserted a silver knife, and the light was cold.

"Mr. Ash?"

It seemed that a movement was heard outside, and there was a sound of inquiries.

Ash slowly put away all the expressions on his face.

He said, "Nothing, Louie. A rat passing by."

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