MTL - After Waking up Beside the Villain-Chapter 178 Wear to "Pear Garden of the Republic of China" 22 Chu Yunsheng takes one...

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

In fact, in the face of the man's hands that were shaking unsteadily with the bumping of the car, Chu Yunsheng was confident enough to grab a gun to counter it within a second.

But he didn't want to.

It's almost evening.

The lanterns were just on, and the twilight was all around. Two cars ran wildly along the pier road by the riverside, and there was a lot of dust. In the distance, a large cloud of fire 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 on the driver's forehead was harder, and the back of his hand burst into blue veins.

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

"Stop!"

"Ah-!"

The screaming pedestrians and the workers on the dock all scattered to avoid the vehicle chase.

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

But soon, as the car detoured, the surrounding people became less and less crowded, and the gunfire immediately became reckless, bullets aimed at the tires, trying to force a stop.

"Boom!"

The gunshots were loud.

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 tire.

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

In order to avoid accidental injury by bullets, Chu Yunsheng squatted beside the rear seat without any burden of idols, holding the seat with his hands, trying to maintain his balance during the violent bumpy turns , but at such a speed, his back still slammed into the door heavily, almost knocking the door open.

He came into contact with the driver's line of sight, but there was still no expression on his face, Qingjun's eyebrows could not be clearly distinguished in the interlaced light and shadow.

"Tire..."

The driver muttered.

"Never mind! Keep going!"

The words were interrupted roughly by the man before he could speak.

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

The continuous popping sound was continuously squeezed out of the tire, almost knocking people out of the car.

The kidnapper's face became even more ferocious, and there was a little anxiety in his eyes.

Chu Yunsheng 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 Yunsheng with a bit of surprise in his eyes, as if he didn't expect him to speak Oriental, and he didn't expect him to guess himself I am an oriental.

But he still did not show any special expression, as if he had never heard Chu Yunsheng's words, and obviously did not want to talk to the hostage.

However, Chu Yunsheng did not intend to remain silent.

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

"In the face of my judgment, your worries are greater than your suspicions, so you think that your companions will never abandon you. Comparatively speaking, they are more likely to encounter some unexpected situation, Can't come to meet them. Or, it's not the best time for them to show up to meet up."

The man frowned slightly, and his eyes drifted to a certain position in front of him involuntarily.

Chu Yun said: "It seems to be the former."

"You fucking…"

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

"Be careful with fire."

Chu Yunsheng glanced at him, and said in a flat voice: "Before you are forced into a dead end, what you want should be the living me. That is worth more than a corpse."

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

The man immediately realized something and turned his head suddenly.

But it was too late.

The two docked cargo ships by the river, like ghosts, unconsciously appeared several gun heads.

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

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

gun in.

"You don't—"

The voice came to an abrupt end.

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

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

He turned the steering wheel wildly, stepped on the accelerator, all the windows slammed open, and two more tires blew, the car completely lost control, making a harsh scream, like a small boat in a storm: " Chu, be careful!"

Chu Yunsheng hid the kidnapper's gun in a place where it was easy to find, and shouted loudly, "Jump from the car!"

The order Yu Jingzhi gave the driver was to follow Chu Yunsheng's orders completely, so the driver didn't hesitate.

In the roar of smoke and dust, the car with bullet holes slammed into a shed beside the road. Channeling car.

Chu Yunsheng's head slammed on the car door, and warm blood flowed down his forehead, causing a brief shock and dizziness.

He closed his eyes, coughed twice, kicked open the slightly deformed rear door, and got out of the car.

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

He turned around slowly, and two foreigners with guns came out of the dark, dusty shed.

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

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

Two minutes later.

The car that chased and protected Chu Yunsheng passed the blockade of the two freighters and arrived at the shed, only to find the driver who jumped out of the car and the dead kidnapper on the co-pilot, Jiang There was no one else's presence.

"Crap!"

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

"...these two freighters!"

Someone reacted and hurried to the pier, but the freighter that was involved in the shootout just now, as expected, quickly drove out of the pier and headed for the vast ocean. The painted signs on the ship were impressive It is a string of short English.

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

His face was cold and his eyes were dark, while listening to the report of his subordinates, he took out a saber, picked out a bullet from the dead kidnapper, and placed it under the wind lamp Look carefully.

Liu Erdao: "Sir, this is foreign goods. Before you take down the patrol house, the British patrol houses in the public concession often use this kind of bullet. And the two freighters that drove away from the wharf are also British. The ship, which we have no right to detain for inspection, has gone to sea."

"Collaborating with the English...could it be the grandchildren of the Tianminghui?" Someone whispered, "But if that's the case, it's a bit too obvious, don't you have any fear?"

Someone shook his head: "Not necessarily."

Yu Jingzhi threw the **** bullet in his hand to Liu Er, opened the car door again, came to the back seat, and skillfully pressed and stroked some gaps and corners with his white-gloved fingers.

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, and the three nouns "English, German, Oriental" are written. Judging from the wear and tear of the handwriting and paper, 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 exclusion method, only the answer is clear at the end.

"Adams—!"

Actually, in the face of this sudden kidnapping, Chu Yunsheng and he had already made various preparations and pre-sets. From the moment Chu Yunsheng showed his value, from the emergence of proprietary Chinese medicines and antibiotics, they knew that sooner or later, there would be such a day.

No deception can hide from countless pairs of increasing eyes.

Only, when this day really came, when he sat in Yu Mansion and heard the news of Chu Yunsheng's robbery, when he came here and saw the empty car, the great panic was still In an instant, all his emotions were engulfed like a tsunami.

He was uncontrollably worried and fearful.

This feeling...so familiar.

Fingers grasped the note little by little, Yu Jingzhi's clenched eyebrows slowly loosened.

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

"To the French Concession."

He slammed on the door and said coldly.

…

The French Concession is close to the edge of the public concession, and there is a white house facing the river.

A large number of rose vines are hanging from the high walls around the bungalow. Due to the constant care of servants, the lush green color spreads freely without any tendency. All around are swept away.

"Mr. Adams, people have brought."

A foreigner knocked on the door respectfully.

No one answered, but there was a sound of footsteps coming from far and near.

Soon, the door opened, and a foreigner in a suit and waistcoat came out, raised his chin, and motioned others to hold Chu Yunsheng's arm: "We must first ensure that Mr. Adams's Safe, even though this is a soft and harmless doctor."

"Yes, Mr. Louis." A flattering smile appeared on the face of the foreigner who knocked on the door, approached Chu Yunsheng, and cut his hands.

Chu Yunsheng stood in a very weak and harmless posture without making any resistance.

Louis took out a gun from Chu Yunsheng's trousers pocket, his face darkened: "Look, what is this? Mr. Adams is right, the person beside Mr. Yu, there is no One is truly non-toxic. It's your fault for not searching in advance."

The foreigner holding Chu Yunsheng panicked immediately and wanted to explain something: "Mr. Louis—"

Louis waved his hand to stop the foreigner's words, then pushed open the door behind him with his backhand, made a gesture of invitation to Chu Yunsheng, smiled and said in fluent Chinese: "Doctor Chu, please come in."

"Mr. Adams admires your style and specially invites you to come over."

As he spoke, his eyes were constantly looking at the invited guest.

Going too far, it seems that it is not the wolf's den and the tiger's den that you are about to step into, but a roadside restaurant.

"Mr. Louie, I know you."

Chu Yunsheng glanced at Louis and whispered in German.

The strange look…

Louis frowned slightly.

But before he could explore further, Chu Yunsheng passed him by and walked into the door.

This is a study.

The dark red old carpet covers the whole floor, but it is not soft when you step on it, showing a cold hardness. The dark velvet curtain hangs, and the corners of the curtain are dragged to the ground, revealing a cabinet with half of it against the wall. There are some antiques with European patterns on it. The corners of the cabinet door are covered with copper sheets, which are already worn.

The electric light hangs above the cabinet, illuminating a large sofa chair next to it, and a man on the sofa chair 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 have to believe that although this way is impolite, I treat every guest with sincerity. It's completely consistent."

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

"No need to apologize, Mr. Adams. I'm very pleased with the way you invited me and would love to chat with you."

Chu Yun said lightly: "But I hope we can talk in a different way."

Adams's smile froze, and the pouring action stagnated.

In the palm of his right hand, he was holding a pocket pistol that had just been hidden somewhere.

Adams narrowed his eyes and stared at Chu Yunsheng's movements, looking for a loophole. He was about to issue an order when Chu Yunsheng suddenly picked up the fruit knife on the table and flicked his wrist. The fruit knife shot out like a dart, straight into the half-hanging dark velvet curtain.

There are tiny ripples in the velvet.

With a short grunt, a tall figure fell on the velvet curtain. With blood, a silver knife was inserted, and the light was cold.

"Mr. Adams?"

There seems to be movement outside the door, and there is a voice of inquiry.

Adams slowly pulled away all the expressions on his face.

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