287: C287 It Was as If He Had Been Granted Amnesty

C287 It Was as If He Had Been Granted Amnesty

The guy's not dead, obviously, and there's no way to explain it.

If he couldn't explain, then he would have to give up his life here.

Before he made his move, he raised his head and looked at Yan Su.

"Don't dirty my place."

This was Yan Su's only request, and it was also the death knell of his adjutant.

Ma Yuanliang nodded. He suddenly raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist. His middle finger protruded forward.

Phoenix Eye Fist! Pah! With a dull sound, the deputy was punched in the temple. His eyes froze.

Then, he fell to the ground and died.

Ma Yuanliang knocked his head on the ground again and said respectfully, "Your Highness, are you satisfied?"

"You should know what to say when you go back."

There was no emotion in Yan Su's tone.

Ma Yuanliang nodded and said, "I understand. If anyone asks, I will say that you are not guilty. Those people deserved to die."

"If someone wants to continue the investigation, I will order them to stop. No one is allowed to interfere."

Yan Su snorted. "Get lost."

Ma Yuanliang felt like he was pardoned. He was very grateful. "Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness. I will remember this kindness. If I have any orders in the future, I will go up the mountain of blades and down the sea of fire. I will not give up until I die."

Yan Su smiled mysteriously and said, "When we leave, we will destroy a car along the way. The license plate number is Jiang WS868."

Ma Yuanliang did not understand what it meant and did not ask much. He nodded and said, "Okay, I will remember."

After a while, two soldiers in black armor carried long black plastic bags and walked out of the villa.

Ma Yuanliang nodded and bowed. He closed the door himself.

Phew! He let out a long breath. He was so lucky to be able to survive. The feeling of being alive was really good! After taking a deep breath, Ma Yuanliang quickly adjusted his state of mind, and his expression returned to normal.

He walked down the stairs and said loudly, "My neighbors, sorry to disturb you. We are just here to find the owner of Mansion Number Six and ask about some things."

"It's fine now, we'll leave immediately! The people living in Mansion Number Six are good citizens. Please don't make any guesses, let alone spread rumors."

After saying that, Ma Yuanliang quickly got into the car.

The first thing he did was to give an order. "Everyone, look for a car with the number Jiang WS868. Report immediately after you find it."

The military car located on the outermost side was the first to discover the target and report immediately.

"Lord Ma, the target's car is right in front of me. It's about 30 meters away from me. It's a black Caddy."

"What's the situation with this vehicle?"

Ma Yuanliang asked.

"Through the front windshield, I can clearly see a middle-aged man holding a telescope and observing Mansion Number Six."

Ma Yuanliang frowned. "Hit him!"

"What?!"

The driver was shocked.

In broad daylight, he crashed into a civilian vehicle. Was it appropriate? With so many pairs of eyes staring at him, there were still quite a number of people who were recording videos with their phones! Right Assistant Minister, Ma Yuanliang used an unquestionable method and ordered, "Hit him. Use your maximum power. If you can't destroy it, you will lose your reputation. I will destroy you with my own hands and repeat the order! "

The driver sat up straight and shouted, "Destroy it!"

Yem Weihao put down the telescope in the Caddy. He was feeling depressed.

What was going on? The head of the army had already entered the room, so why didn't they fight? They even took the initiative to retreat! Furthermore, at the very beginning, two people had entered.

In the end, only one came out, and a long plastic bag.

Yan Su had committed so many crimes that the Bureau of Military Personnel had a lot of power. They shouldn't have compromised with him! Buzz! Buzz! Just as Yem Weihao was puzzled, the roar of an engine pulled him back to reality.

A military vehicle with a ferocious appearance was charging over at full speed from the opposite side.

It was like a steel beast full of strength! Yem Weihao jumped in fright and quickly pressed the horn, reminding the other party that there was a vehicle here.

Beep! Boom! With a loud sound, Yem Weihao was like a tree that had been rolled up by a huge amount of trees. He was swaying in the wind.

A few air bags started at the same time, pressing him firmly onto the seat, unable to move at all.

Even breathing became very difficult.

The Rolls-Royce's front was severely dented, and its length was reduced by more than half! The injury on the front of the military vehicle was not light either. Fortunately, there was a super hard alloy bumper that could be used to drive.

As for the Kyle'Dirak, it was completely scrapped.

The front of the vehicle emitted a white smoke that sizzled and sizzled.

Ma Yuanliang saw it clearly. The heavy burden in his heart had finally fallen to the ground. He ordered loudly, "Everyone, retreat. There must be no mistake!"

The black-armored soldiers boarded the car in an orderly manner and left with the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

"Save... help!"

Yem Weihao could not move and could only call for help.

Until now, he still did not understand why the military vehicle would crash over. We have no grudges, so who did I offend? In Villa No. 6, Yan Su went to Bao Xiong's and Gui Wu's rooms respectively.

The two of them were in seclusion. They turned a deaf ear to what was happening outside.

Very good! Yan Su revealed a gratified expression.

In a villa opposite of them, the male owner was holding his phone. He was standing by the window and recording everything.

About ten kilometers away, in the Wang family, there was a huge television hanging on the wall. It was broadcasting the video of the phone.

The big boss of the army had left, and the Yan family was unharmed.

Yem Weihao's car had been hit. This scene was clearly displayed.

The three faces were expressionless! Obviously, they were used to it.

They had fought Yan Su several times, but never won.

Losing had become a normal thing.

If he won, everyone would feel that it was abnormal, and they would not be able to accept it.2

"There should be someone in the long plastic bag."

Wang Zhiwen analyzed.

Luo Jiye smiled bitterly. "He is the right-hand man's adjutant. I don't understand why the right-hand man would cover for Yan Su. "Killing his adjutant in front of him is such a sin. How can he tolerate this?"

"What if it wasn't Yan Su who attacked?"

Suen Ye did not know what to say.

Wang Zhiwen and Luo Jiye frowned. "You mean?"

"I didn't say anything!"

Suen Ye was an old fox. He smiled disdainfully and said, "I only know that this idiot Yem Weihao is still going to watch the live broadcast on his phone. What difference does it make from going to the live broadcast?"

Wang Zhiwen's face darkened. He stood up and walked to the window. He looked up at the sky.

"It's getting closer and closer to the third anniversary of Yem Zhenfeng. We have to improve the Death Soldier Plan as soon as possible."

"Judging from the current situation, you and I are doomed. In that case, let's fight it out with our lives on the line."

Waiting for death? Absolutely not! If he fought with all his might, there might be a chance for him to turn things around.

It was the sun, and snow fell from the sky.

Looking far into the distance, he saw a layer of silver wrapped around him.

Today was Yem Zhenfeng's third anniversary.

Snowflakes that looked like goose feathers drifted in the air.

It was as if they were talking, adding a trace of sorrow to the atmosphere.

The Desolate Tomb on the north side of the city was even more lonely.

A few luxury cars were parked far away, behind the windows were faces with complicated expressions.

At this moment, it was already eight in the morning.

"Strange. Could it be that Yan Su remembered the wrong day?"

Yem Weihao was confused. "What? Nothing happened? "Maybe he overslept and didn't show up until now."

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