C10 Behind the Scenes

Tang Yuhan was so frightened that she closed her eyes and screamed. This was the first time she saw a real gun in her life, and also the first time she felt the power of a gun. It's over! Zhao Yang died! Tang Yuhan felt like her heart had fallen into a cold pit. It was over for her now!

"Stop! "Zhao Yang!" Justin knew how powerful Zhao Yang was, but he didn't expect his opponent to be so powerful that he could even dodge bullets.

This gave Justin a lot of mental pressure. At the moment, even though he had the advantage, his heart was beating crazily. It was because he could feel the extremely dangerous aura that was being transmitted from Zhao Yang's body.

Tang Yuhan opened her eyes and was shocked to find that Zhao Yang was still alive. However, before she could recover from her shock, Justin had already pointed his gun at her head.

"Zhao Yang, don't move! If you move again, I'll shoot your lover! " Justin said with a savage expression.

Zhao Yang frowned slightly and stood up from the ground. He raised his hands high up and said to Justin, "Justin, don't act recklessly!"

Justin did not want to get entangled with Zhao Yang anymore. He moved his gun hand a lot faster than last time, and he calculated that Zhao Yang would raise his hands high up in the air at this moment. Even if Justin wanted to dodge, he would need a certain amount of time.

"Ahhh!" The next moment, a miserable scream pierced the sky.

Tang Yuhan, who was closing her eyes in fear, opened them and found that the scream came from Justin.

At some point, Justin's right hand that was holding the gun had a throwing knife stuck in it. The pistol fell to the ground and he let go of Tang Yuhan's left hand.

Before Tang Yuhan could react, she saw Zhao Yang rush forward and pull her away. Then, Zhao Yang kicked Justin in the chest at a surprisingly fast speed, sending Justin flying two meters back before he fell heavily onto the ground.

Zhao Yang walked in front of Justin and coldly pulled out the throwing knife in his right hand. The bone-piercing pain made Justin scream out loud.

"Shut up!" Zhao Yang put away his knife and said rudely to Justin. Then he took out a small bottle of medicine from his pocket, opened the lid, and poured some powder on both sides of Justin's right palm, which was still spurting blood.

What was strange was that when the powder fell on Justin's wound, the blood that was gushing out clearly stopped a lot.

This made Tang Yuhan stunned. Justin's hand was pierced by a knife. This powder could obviously reduce the bleeding. It was unbelievable.

"Quickly go to the hospital and see a doctor. Your wound is too big. This powder can only reduce the amount of blood you bleed."

"You won't kill me?" Justin asked while staring at Zhao Yang in pain.

"Your brother is a terrorist, I killed him for the sake of social peace. You are not a bad person, why should I kill you?"

Zhao Yang turned around and said to Tang Yuhan, "Let's go."

Justin stared at Zhao Yang's back, his expression was very complex, with a trace of guilt in his eyes.

They didn't say anything along the way, and Zhao Yang didn't know how to explain his past to Tang Yuhan. He had only been back for a few days, and they had already encountered two assassinations in succession, causing Tang Yuhan to be involved in them. He felt guilty towards her.

The enemy was in the dark, and he was in the open. It seemed that the enemy would only make more and more assassination attempts in the future. If he stayed with Tang Yuhan, his life would be in danger.

However, before she moved out, it was better for her to help her deal with the obstacles that prevented the company from developing and publicize them.

After all, he was a major shareholder of the company, and if he couldn't develop the company, he would be at a disadvantage. After all, he was a major shareholder of the company, and if he couldn't develop the company, he would be at a disadvantage.

When he got home, Tang Yuhan calmed down. Zhao Yang didn't stay in the living room. He greeted Tang Yuhan and went upstairs to his room.

"Ah!" Blood was flowing out! You're bleeding! " Tang Yuhan cried out in alarm. He saw that the clothes near Zhao Yang's shoulder were covered in blood.

"What are you making such a big fuss for, it's just that the bullet grazed me a little." Zhao Yang turned his head and said with white eyes.

"Wait!" I'll stop the bleeding for you! " Without a word, Tang Yuhan took out a first-aid kit from the living room and ran upstairs.

It was night. A middle-aged man, in his forties, with a bald head and a beer belly sat in the living room on the first floor of a three-story villa located at the end of Zhonghai City's beach.

He was holding a glass of fine red wine, which had just opened, and was gently shaking it. In front of him was the latest home cinema screen, which was showing a movie. The effects were no worse than that of a movie theater.

Just at this moment, a person suddenly appeared behind the middle-aged man. It was Zhao Yang, a handsome man.

"Lao Bai, your life is pretty good!" Zhao Yang said with a gloomy face.

The middle-aged man who was called Lao Bai was obviously shocked for a moment, after a while, he slowly turned his head, his expression didn't show any panic or fear, he patted the sofa beside him and said to Zhao Yang: "Come, sit, I knew you would come find me, I didn't think you would come here so quickly, you really are an expert."

"No need, I'm only asking you one question, who told you to kill Tang Yuhan? Propaganda? Or someone else? "

Lao Bai placed the red wine cup on the table and stood up. He turned around and said to Zhao Yang, "Even if I told you, I'm afraid you won't be able to walk out of here alive."

The moment Lao Bai finished speaking, all the doors of the rooms on the first and second floor were opened. A dozen men with guns walked out and pointed their guns at Zhao Yang. The situation suddenly reversed to 360 degrees.

As the mediator for the underground assassins in Zhonghai City, Lao Bai naturally had his own strength. He knew the failure of the two people he found to assassinate Zhao Yang today, and he knew that Zhao Yang would definitely come to find him for revenge. Thus, Lao Bai had hidden a dozen bodyguards to ambush and then deliberately opened the door wide to invite the king to kill Zhao Yang tonight.

Zhao Yang raised his head and looked around at the dozen men with guns. However, he didn't panic at all and remained calm.

Lao Bai was shocked by Zhao Yang's calm expression, "You're not afraid?"

"Why should I be afraid?"

"You think you can escape?"

"Why can't I escape?"

"Haha …" Lao Bai roared towards the sky. He squinted his eyes and stared at Zhao Yang as he sneered, "Young man, being confident and arrogant are actually just a thin line between the two. You are using action to interpret the word arrogant."

Lao Bai was very confident that Zhao Yang would not be able to escape tonight. No matter how strong his martial arts was and how fast his speed was, could he be faster than a bullet? Plus, he had more than ten pistols and more than a dozen bullets coming from all directions. Even Sunn Wukong couldn't dodge them.

"I'm very confident, and never arrogant!" Zhao Yang sneered. His expression was still as calm as before, as if he had already made up his mind.

"Alright, then let's use reality to test whether you are arrogant or confident." Lao Bai raised his right hand and was about to give out an order, but in the next moment, his raised right hand froze in midair.

"Don't act recklessly!" Lao Bai opened his eyes wide, while his face was filled with fear.

At some point, a grenade appeared in Zhao Yang's hand, "If you don't do anything, then I won't do anything."

These days, he was so shocked that he was afraid of dying. The Zhao Yang in front of him was the one who didn't care about his life. Lao Bai was scared to the point that he was sweating profusely.

"Are you really going to suffer a loss?" Lao Bai stared at the grenade in Zhao Yang's hand and asked.

"Speak, who told you to assassinate Tang Yuhan?" Zhao Yang asked with a calm expression.

"Zhao Yang, do you know who I am?" Lao Bai, as an experienced veteran, obviously wouldn't be so easily scared by Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang snorted coldly. He flung his left hand behind him. The next moment, an ear-piercing scream suddenly came from behind him.

Lao Bai looked towards the direction of the voice and saw that one of his bodyguards was covering his right palm and was screaming in pain.

Lao Bai's heart froze. The young man in front of him didn't even need to look, much less aim. With just a casual swing, he managed to hit one of the bodyguard's hand that was holding a gun.

The rest of the bodyguards who saw this felt cold sweat dripping down their bodies. This person's throwing knife skill had already reached a level of perfection. It was too terrifying!

"I already knew that you were ambushing a good person waiting for me. It's just that I'm too lazy to go and take care of your bodyguards one by one. After all, they are all fresh lives and they can't even die." Zhao Yang said with a calm expression.

Lao Bai completely believed what Zhao Yang said. It would be easy for such an expert to kill him.

"I'll give you one last chance. Tell me, who was it that tried to assassinate Tang Yuhan?" Zhao Yang continued.

"Yes, yes, it's Tang Hu!" "He's the one who wants to assassinate Tang Yuhan!" How could Lao Bai dare to not say that his life was more important at this moment?

"Tang Hu?" Zhao Yang frowned. "He's also surnamed Tang, could it be?"

"Yes, Tang Hu is Tang Yuhan's cousin." Lao Bai quickly added.