When Zhang Sufeng was in pain, he was already used to talking to Xiuwen, although Xiuwen couldn't understand what he was saying.

"I have done something wrong before, and this thing keeps paying the price!" Zhang Sufeng held Xiu Wen's little hand, and she was unreserved only in front of her.

Xiuwen looked at him confusedly: "If you do something wrong, you can change it. As long as you change it, you will still be a good person..."

Zhang Sufeng laughed, his smile seemed indescribable: "Some things cannot be compensated. I began to believe that there is really a cycle of natural principles in this world, and hatred is always continuing..."

Xiuwen leaned her head on Zhang Sufeng's shoulder: "Are you sad?"

Zhang Sufeng nodded.

Xiuwen said softly: "I will help you. No matter what difficulties I encounter, I will help you!"

Tears surged out of Zhang Sufeng's eyes. He hugged Xiuwen's body tightly. He no longer remembered how long he had not shed tears, but today he vented it in front of Xiuwen without reservation.

Xiuwen gently stroked his chest: "Be good! Don't cry! I will accompany you..."

Xiao Yu finally made a decision to give up Deepwater Port and give up everything he worked for. This choice was extremely painful for him. Just when he was about to notify Zhang Sufeng to sign the contract, an unexpected thing happened - Xiuwen suddenly disappeared from the hospital.

Xiao Yu and Si Zhen put down everything they had and tried their best to find Xiuwen.

There was another person who was equally anxious as them, that was Zhang Sufeng, who used all his strength. However, two days later, Xiuwen seemed to have evaporated from the world, with no news.

On the evening of the third day, Zhang Sufeng received a strange call: "Mr. Zhang! I want to talk to you about the Deep Water Port!" Zhang Sufeng had no mood to talk about this matter at all. He said impatiently: "I don't have time!" He was about to hang up the phone, but he heard a girl's scream from the phone. Zhang Sufeng's face turned pale, and he immediately understood what was going on.

The other party said proudly: "I wonder if Mr. Zhang has time now?"

"Despicable!" Zhang Sufeng roared angrily.

The kidnapper said coldly: "We are amazingly similar at this point."

Zhang Sufeng suppressed his anger and lowered his voice and said, "What the hell do you want to do?"

"Don't worry, I have no interest in this crazy woman. I just want to talk to you about cooperation! The first thing I asked you to do is to give up the acquisition of Xiao Yu's equity!" He hung up the phone after he said that.

Zhang Sufeng finally understood that the other party wanted to kill Xiao Yu.

Zhang Sufeng's remorse did not bring too much shock to Xiao Yu. What he cares most about now is Xiuwen's safety, and other things have become less important.

After Zhang Sufeng canceled the agreement with Xiao Yu, he soon received a mysterious call: "In an hour in Qingyun Mountain Cemetery, I will hand her over to you. Remember to ask someone to come, otherwise, you can just wait to collect the body! I will have someone follow you all the time!"

Qingyun Mountain? Zhang Sufeng immediately remembered that it was Tan Zizai's buried place. What was the purpose of the other party choosing that place? Could it be that he was Tan Zizai's former subordinate?

When Zhang Sufeng arrived at Qingyun Mountain, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and the entire cemetery seemed empty and deserted. He parked the car, took out a pistol from the car drawer, hid it at his waist, and then walked towards the cemetery. He was always paying attention to the fact that no one should follow him. The other party was quite cunning. Zhang Sufeng searched the entire cemetery but found no shadow of Xiuwen.

At this moment, his phone rang again, and the other party smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang really adhered to the contract. How about it? Have you chosen the place where you can buried yourself?"

"Bastard!" Zhang Sufeng was completely angry.

The kidnapper laughed wildly: "Just kidding, why are you so anxious? You drive back from the cemetery, there is a bridge about five kilometers away, and she is in the culvert!"

Zhang Sufeng walked towards the car and quickly started the car. As long as Xiuwen was successfully rescued, he would never let go of the bastard who kidnapped Xiuwen.

Zhang Sufeng stopped the car in front of the bridge, and he walked down the river embankment: "Xiuwen!" He shouted loudly, and there was no response except for the flow of water and the sound of wind.

He pulled out his pistol and slowly leaned into the culvert. With the light of the lighter, he saw Xiuwen lying in the middle of the culvert. Zhang Sufeng climbed up in surprise. Xiuwen's hands and feet were tied up by ropes. She seemed to have fainted. Zhang Sufeng looked into her breathing, and her breathing was still even. Zhang Sufeng felt relieved.

He cut off the rope tied to Xiuwen with his hand knife, then picked up Xiuwen's delicate body and walked out.

At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside. Zhang Sufeng stopped vigilantly, put down Xiuwen, took out his pistol from his waist again, and several black shadows outside walked towards the culvert.

At this time, he heard a loud gunshot, and the bullets shot on the top of the culvert. Zhang Sufeng pressed his body against the wall of the culvert. He pulled the trigger in the direction of the shadow. The bullets should have hit one of them, and a miserable scream spread out in the dark night.

The black shadows quickly lay down. They all carried weapons and began to fight back in the direction of the culvert. Zhang Sufeng cursed angrily, and he changed into the magazine again.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his heart was hit hard. He subconsciously looked back and looked behind him. A bullet from a distance drew a bright straight line and shot it into his forehead accurately. Zhang Sufeng's knees slowly knelt down, and blood flowed on Xiuwen's body: "Xiuwen..." He shouted with his only remaining strength, and he protected Xiuwen under him with his body.

"Don't shoot!" Xiao Yu shouted loudly. He also saw the light coming from afar. Not only were there people in the culvert, but there were obviously snipers lurking on the other side of the river.

Song Laohei's chest was shot by a bullet, and blood kept pouring out of the wound. Ma Guohao covered his wound hard, but it was still useless: "Brother Yu! Brother Laohei is not good!" Ma Guohao shouted in a crying voice, but he was laughing inside, watching the scene directed by himself perfectly performing, how wonderful and exciting it was.
Chapter completed!