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Chapter 3 [Battle of Taichung] (2)

When Xiao Yu and Hu Zhongwu arrived at Tianhe Stadium, the concert had been going on for more than an hour. The two bought two tickets from the ticket vendor in front of the door and walked towards the scene according to the location Zhang Qingqing said.

Through visual observation, there were at least 30,000 fans in the stadium, and the entire space was filled with hysterical shouts. The light at the scene was flickering, and it was difficult for the two of them to find Zhang Qingqing's figure from the crowd.

Xiao Yu repeatedly called Zhang Qingqing, but the other party was always in a state of no response. Hu Zhongwu tried hard to separate the crazy fans, and the two walked forward.

Xiao Yu suddenly stopped his pace, and he suddenly saw Lao An not far ahead. At the same time, Lao An also discovered Xiao Yu's existence, and his eyes were full of incredible. According to Mr. Tan's expected plan, Xiao Yu should have died on the way long ago, so why did he suddenly appear at the concert?

Lao An and eight subordinates rushed forward quickly. Their target was Zhang Qingqing, who was waving the glow stick. Xiao Yu and Hu Zhongwu shouted at the same time.

Zhang Qingqing seemed to have noticed something. When she turned around and saw Xiao Yu not far away, she excitedly waved her arms to Xiao Yu. But immediately her pupils contracted due to fear.

Xiao Yu and Hu Zhongwu tried desperately to push away the crazy fans around him, but the distance between them and Zhang Qingqing was six rows of seats. Zhang Qingqing had no choice but to run forward.

Lao An's other two subordinates surrounded him from the front and grabbed Zhang Qingqing's arm from the left and right. Xiao Yu knew that they were all armed with weapons. He and Hu Zhongwu looked at him without pressing him. Lao An smiled proudly.

"Ayu! Save me!" Zhang Qingqing screamed in horror. Lao An slowly walked towards Xiao Yu, and the two of them met and sparked anger.

Although Xiao Yu and Lao An were in the Qinglong Gang, they had little contact. Lao An was taciturn and looked extremely dull on the outside, but he was cruel and easy to kill on the inside. He was one of the elders under Tan Zizai who could be on par with Cuwu and Song Laohei.

Lao An raised his thumb to Xiao Yu, and then made a downward movement. His heart was full of pride, and his side had obviously taken the initiative.

His subordinates held Zhang Qingqing hostage and walked towards the exit of the stadium. The crowd around him did not pay attention to what was going on. Lao An did not move his footsteps. He said to Xiao Yu contemptuously: "Do you know who I hate the most?" He pointed to Xiao Yu: "It's a villain like you who is stinging in the inside!"

Xiao Yu laughed: "Hiding a girl, your realm may not be much higher than mine!" Although the two of them were verbally quarreled, their eyes were paying attention to the position where Zhang Qingqing moved.

Hu Zhongwu quietly disappeared from the crowd, and Xiao Yu obviously noticed this. He knew that with Hu Zhongwu's ability, he would definitely be able to track their location.

Lao An was obviously confident with Zhang Qingqing in his hand. As long as Zhang Sufeng pulled the trigger, they would be accomplished this time. He did not believe that Xiao Yu had the ability to turn the world, but he had never underestimated the young man in front of him. He wanted to delay time and let Xiao Yu lose all the chances of turning around. He firmly believed that all of this could be done easily with his own strength.

"Do you know what Mr. Tan wants Zhang Sufeng to do?" Lao An asked with a smile. Xiao Yu's calmness made him angry, and he wanted to destroy him psychologically. He did not wait for Xiao Yu to answer, but continued, "Mr. Tan asked Zhang Sufeng to kill Zhu Changfan with his own hands!"

Xiao Yu's eyes were filled with anger: "Do you think he would agree?"

Lao An smiled: "This is not important. Zhang Sufeng's killing of Zhu Changfan only proves that his daughter is very important in his mind. His future and everything will end there. If he cannot let go of power and wealth, his daughter will only face the fate of death!"

The screams of fans rang around again.

Zhang Qingqing had been taken to the exit of the stadium, and Xiao Yu's expression was still calm, but his heart became helpless. He didn't know how Zhang Sufeng would choose, just as he didn't know how he should do it...

Time passed by minute by minute, Zhang Sufeng's palms were covered with cold sweat, and the corners of his mouth were still filled with smiles, but his heart had fallen into a bottomless abyss. A pair of beautiful eyes suddenly appeared in his mind, and his eyes were filled with resentment. He finally remembered that it was his wife. For many years, he had tried his best to forget the scene before her death. Even he himself thought that he had forgotten all the misfortunes long ago, but this sudden accident caused the pain he had buried for many years to invade him at one time.

This helpless feeling made Zhang Sufeng almost suffocate. His cell phone rang again, and Zhang Sufeng tried his best to control his emotions: "Hey!" Zhang Qingqing's voice came from the other end of the phone: "dad, save me..."

A trace of fear flashed across Zhang Sufeng's eyes, but immediately he returned to normal. The phone was quickly hung up, and Zhang Sufeng's eyes returned to Zhu Changfan's face.

His right hand touched the bottom of the dining table under the cover of the dining cloth. The cold texture of the metal spread through the nerves of his fingertips to his whole body. Zhu Changfan didn't realize what was going on. He picked up the wine glass and smiled and said to Zhang Sufeng: "Mayor Zhang, I wish us a happy cooperation!"

Zhang Sufeng's courage was suddenly hit hard by the word "Mayor". His hand slowly shrank back and finally landed on the wine glass again. His phone rang again... He slowly turned on the phone, and Tan Zizai's voice was filled with the pride of the winner: "I think it should be the time for you to make a decision!"

Zhang Sufeng's hand returned to the handle of the gun again, and his daughter's helpless eyes, as much as his wife, kept popping up in his mind. Is Qingqing's young life destined to face the same ending as her mother? Zhang Sufeng's heart couldn't help but twitch. Can his remaining life still bear the pain of losing a relative?

No matter how wisdom and ability you have, you will always encounter helpless times in your life. Now Xiao Yu is in such a situation. Since he is helpless, why bother to think too much? Xiao Yu must not let Zhang Qingqing suffer any harm, and his anger condenses to the highest point.

Lao An seemed to have noticed something, but he still believed that Xiao Yu did not dare to take the risk of taking action easily: "If you dare to take action, Zhang Qingqing will definitely die!" When he said this, he suddenly felt an inexplicable fear, and he couldn't explain why he felt this way.

Xiao Yu pulled out the Junzhan from his waist like lightning, and his body rushed forward with an extremely insignificant force. The Junzhan pierced from Lao An's left chest. Lao An did not feel the pain, but felt a cold feeling spread from his heart to his entire body with the blood.

"Why..." Lao An's pupils contracted in an instant because of fear, and then began to slowly expand.

"Because in Tan Zizai's eyes, Qingqing is much more important than you!" Xiao Yu's expression was firm and courageous. He finally walked out of the trouble. Before he truly achieved his goal, Tan Zizai would not easily hurt Qingqing.

Lao An finally realized that he had not estimated Zhang Qingqing's position in Xiao Yu's heart. The real mistake was that he had estimated his value too high. His body was sluggish along Xiao Yu's body to the ground. Xiao Yu hugged him with his left arm and placed him in the empty seat beside him. There was no way back. Since he was destined to face such a powerful opponent, he had to defeat them one by one without hesitation.

Zhang Qingqing's figure disappeared at the east gate of the stadium under the hostage of ten men in black. Xiao Yu chased him in the direction of the east gate at full speed. He had enough confidence in Hu Zhongwu, and the Qinglong Gang's people could not escape his tracking.

When Xiao Yu rushed out of the stadium, he received Hu Zhongwu's first call: "A Yu, I went with them on the Minquan Road!"

"I'll come right now!" Xiao Yu used the hilt of a green Porsche beside him. The alarm whispered wildly. Xiao Yu opened the car door, pried open the dial with the tip of the knife, found the firing line, and quickly ignited the engine. This trick he learned from Si Zhen, and it happened to come in handy today. Porsche roared and rushed towards the road ahead like lightning.

Hu Zhongwu informed Xiao Yu of the enemy's whereabouts as soon as possible. Although Porsche's performance was strong, Xiao Yu was not familiar with the route in the city of Taichung. While driving, he could not reach the fastest speed.

Zhang Sufeng clearly heard his heartbeat. No matter what the situation he encountered, his heartbeat always remained at 60 to 65 times. Now every time his heart beat, he was close to one second from the moment of choice.

The phone rang on time, and you didn't have to look at him to know that it must be Tan Zizai's call. Zhang Sufeng's expression was extremely calm. He smiled apologetically at Zhu Changfan: "Sorry, someone always disturbs me tonight!"

Zhu Changfan nodded gracefully: "Everyone has such a time, why should Mr. Zhang be polite..." Zhang Sufeng pressed the earpiece in his ear.

"Sufeng! I want to hear the gunshots!" Tan Zizai's tone had no room for maneuver.

Zhang Sufeng laughed, and he pulled out his pistol from under the dining table like lightning and pointed it coldly at Zhu Changfan.

Zhu Changfan's expression was still calm, and even his wife's face showed a faint smile. Zhang Sufeng's heart suddenly sank, and things were far more complicated than he thought.

He had no choice, and he had to pull the trigger regardless of whether there were bullets in the gun or not.

"Ayu, they turned into Ren'ai Road, and four cars joined their team!" Hu Zhongwu's expression was very serious. He did not expect that the Qinglong Gang would invest such great power in the kidnapping of Zhang Qingqing this time.

Xiao Yu bit his lip hard, and it was still two minutes' drive from him to Ren'ai Road: "Zhongwu, do you see their license plates clearly?"

Hu Zhongwu suddenly muttered softly: "Strange, they seem to be overtaking! Are they not from the Qinglong Gang?"
Chapter completed!
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