Genius commoner

Chapter 522 Unexpected
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the hearse drove out of the funeral home and went straight to Guanhai Cemetery ten kilometers away.

Song Boren and most of the guests left early, but there were still nearly a hundred guests who had a good relationship with the He family. Ye Zixuan and Shen Wanqian also got into the car, and He Changfeng also took Dong Feifei into the car. Fulfilling the promise to Lao He Satu, the convoy moved forward slowly, and there were still many public attention and media live broadcast along the way.

Sixteen black Mercedes-Benz drove the way, with a long and narrow hearse covered in wreaths in the middle, surrounded by eight black sedans behind, and then the family and guest convoys behind. It was quiet at this moment, everyone watched the convoy pass by, and the shops and stores were temporarily closed.

There were also dozens of police officers scattered on the street, obviously trying to prevent any accidents from happening.

Maybe God also wants to send Lao He off, or maybe Panlong is destined to have a storm, the sky is gloomy and terrible, and the dark clouds continue to gather.

The dark clouds over the city not only made the people on the road wrap their clothes tightly, but also made the high-rise buildings on both sides turn on their lights in advance. The piercing eyes are like a dream, so unreal. One of the lights shines on the roof of the building, blending with the streets and alleys.

Almost in time, a masked man in a green raincoat emerged from the entrance and stood on the roof of the seventh-floor residential building.

The man in the mask is not tall, the mask is ordinary, he moves silently, the cold wind is fierce, his clothes are loose, and he is surrounded by golden lights facing the lamp. When he walked to the railing, his spirit moved with the light, and his eyes became clearer.

His expression was as cold as steel, and his gaze was even more indescribably sharp, like a giant dragon looking down on the common people. In his vision, the He family convoy was slowly passing by.

"Ye Zixuan, you killed Taisang, killed nearly a hundred of my elites, and even sent 500 million dark flowers to kill me..."

The masked man muttered to himself: "Today, I must return it to you well, and let you be buried with the old man."

Chen Tiance!
During the battle at Guanhai Cemetery, he fled to Huanyue as quickly as possible, and escaped Tang Xueyi and the others. He originally wanted to recuperate in Huanyue for a few days, and then ran back to Siye to plead guilty. After receiving He Changfeng's email and seeing the latter's plans and promises, Chen Tiance finally hid Song Guangshi's knowledge and ran from Huanyue back to Panlong to fight again.

Ye Zixuan not only caused him heavy losses, but also made Chen Tiance almost lose Song Guangshi's trust. Although the latter did not get angry in his face, Chen Tiance knew from the rest of the population that Song Guangshi was very annoyed at his loss of troops, so he wanted to talk to He Changfeng. Fighting to save some value, Chen Tiance very much hoped that Ye Zixuan's head would be blown off with one shot.

But he also knew that Ye Zixuan was definitely not someone who was easy to kill. Today, with the whole killing situation under pressure, Chen Tiance did not dare to assert that Ye Zixuan would die.

At this time, Ye Zixuan, who was leaning on the car, was looking at the wind and rain outside the window. For some reason, he felt a vague sense of uneasiness in his heart, and always felt that there was a danger that made his nerves tense. Shen Wanqian seemed to see his seriousness, holding the Fan Zi subconsciously looked around and saw no suspicious movement: "What? Is there something wrong?"

"Is it the uneasiness brought by He Changfeng?"

Shen Wanqian looked at the funeral procession on both sides: "This kid came to the funeral today, although it makes me feel a little stupid, but it also makes me feel a little bit like death, since you are willing to let him see Lao He for the last time, I I believe you are sure to control him, but we still can't take it lightly, this guy is a bit cunning."

Ye Zixuan rubbed his aching head, and replied with a wry smile: "I basically know what He Changfeng is going to do, and I have made the necessary arrangements in advance. He Changfeng didn't run away, but came to attend the funeral. , I believe that He Changfeng can be broken, but I don’t know why, and I feel a little dazed.”

Shen Wanqian said in a low voice: "It feels like everything is going too well?"

Ye Zixuan nodded lightly: "That's right, it just went too smoothly."

He directly informed Shen Wanqian of his plan: "I bought Han Mazi, let him be He Changfeng's last hope, and also gave He Changfeng the confidence to attend the funeral today. According to Han Mazi's report, He Changfeng caused disturbances in the convoy on the way. , and then change the hearse and coffin, and hide Han Mazi in the coffin."

When Shen Wanqian's face showed a hint of surprise, Ye Zixuan gulped down half a bottle of clean water, wanting him to see where there were any mistakes: "When we scatter the dust for King He's coffin, Han Mazi It will shoot bullets to kill me, the distance of two meters, Han Mazi's marksmanship, is enough to kill me, He Changfeng's move can be described as vicious."

Shen Wanqian nodded: "It's really vicious!"

Ye Zixuan sighed: "It's just that he didn't expect that Han Mazi had already been bought by me with 5000 million yuan, and the bullet fired in the coffin would not kill me, but directly shoot He Changfeng over and let him be buried with King He Gambling. Today's entire plan, I feel that I am in control of every link, but being too smooth makes me uneasy."

Ye Zixuan smiled wryly: "Maybe I was born to be a hard-working person."

Shen Wanqian narrowed his eyes slightly in thought, and then said clearly: "Actually, this plan is good, and I also believe that Han Mazi will not betray you. After all, holding your thigh at this time is far better than relying on He Changfeng. It's just that you underestimated He Changfeng's cunning. Forget, Han Mazi was his most loyal subordinate back then, but He Changfeng used him as bait."

"And he didn't tell Han Mazi beforehand, why?"

Shen Wanqian, a bystander, said: "This means that he is not only ruthless, but also inherently insecure. For the smooth completion of the mission, even the most trusted Han Mazi would not trust him. He Changfeng will let go this time and make a last-ditch effort. He will completely rely on his own strength." Han Mazi who was betrayed by him once? Will he tell the whole plan to those who owe him?"

Ye Zixuan's eyes lit up: "You mean, the plan that Han Mazi knows is definitely not He Changfeng's real plan?"

Shen Wanqian waved his white fan, and his smile became more profound: "He Changfeng was desperate at the beginning, and when he bumped into Han Mazi you sent over, he might have a moment of trust and reliance, but that was purely the reaction of the drowning person grasping at the straw. If he calms down, He Changfeng will definitely not place all his hopes on Han Mazi."

"It's not that he guessed that Han Mazi had a connection with you, but because of his suspicious personality."

Ye Zixuan gave a thumbs up and praised: "It makes sense." Then he looked at the hearse in front of him: "It seems that He Changfeng still has a hole card, but I'm a little curious. Gu Dapeng is dead, Han Mazi is sentenced, and Zhuyeqing is also hanged. I heard that Song Guangshi also kicked him out of the game, what kind of tricks can he play against us with no power or soldiers?"

"It's the Dong family's pity for him, but the protection is quite limited."

Shen Wanqian thought for a while, then hesitated for a moment: "He is the second youngest of the He family. In the past, he controlled the casino, people came and went from the casino, and the forces of all parties were mixed. It is inevitable..."

Ye Zixuan raised his head slightly: "Song Boren?"

Just as the hearse slowly turned the corner, He Changfeng's left hand suddenly stretched out from inside the car and patted the rain-soaked car door. With this movement, a thunder exploded in the sky, and in the next second, countless people From the corner of the eye, I saw a white glow across the sky, followed by another red light, not lightning but better than that brilliance.

When many people looked up subconsciously, a basketball-like object ejected from mid-air.

Before Ye Zixuan and Shen Wanqian could shout out caution, a basketball-like object had already fallen from the sky and hit the middle of the convoy behind the hearse without warning. The car was shattered, and the car shook, and the driver was hit by an object and fell over with a scream.

In the next second, the basketball-like canopy exploded with a sound, and a large cloud of smoke rose up.

In less than five seconds, a radius of 20 meters became a vast expanse of whiteness. The mixed rain made people's vision blurred. The hearse and the cars in front and behind were all covered in white smoke. Seeing this change, the people on both sides immediately screamed, not knowing what happened They scattered, and the elites of the He family pushed open the car door to be on guard, yelling to protect Ye Zixuan and He Feicui.

The surrounding police officers also drew their guns, kept shouting on the walkie-talkie, and waved to disperse the people on both sides.

In the midst of the chaos, several gunshots rang out in the sky. Ye Zixuan almost subconsciously pushed his body down and crashed through another car door. The window shattered, and the bullets grazed the back of the seat and passed through the car Chassis, this series of events happened almost at the same second, Ye Zixuan and Shen Wanqian fell into a ball, their bodies were stained with rainwater.

Another condescending bullet pierced through the car window, shooting towards Ye Zixuan's body like a rainbow. As early as the moment Ye Zixuan hit the ground, his brain had the next reaction, he pulled Shen Wanqian Suddenly slipped out, narrowly dodging the bullet, the bullet hit Ye Zixuan's lying position, bouncing a large rock,

Although the sniper's marksmanship is not as good as Guo Qiaochu's, it is already at a first-class level. If it weren't for Ye Zixuan's high life, two bullets had locked his life and death.

Ye Zixuan and Shen Wanqian quickly squatted behind the tire.

"Enemy attack! Sniper!"

He Changqing was the first to come out of the smoke, pulled out his gun and shouted loudly: "Protect Young Master Ye, protect Missy!" Following his shout, dozens of elite members of the He family scattered swiftly, trying to form a human wall to protect them. Ye Zixuan and He Feicui, facing the bodyguards of the He family who don't know the enemy's location, can only protect them with the most primitive methods.

He Changqing quickly judged the enemy's location. After picking up the phone and yelling a few words, he immediately asked someone to fetch a box, and quickly connected a long gun.

The bullet hit the roof precisely, blasting a large piece of rock, and subconsciously retracted the protruding muzzle.

At this time, the crowd became more panicked when they heard the gunshots. They dropped their umbrellas and ran away. A gust of cold wind blowing into the street tightened. The flame, the spherical object began to ignite spontaneously after spraying white smoke. This flame attracted the attention of countless people, and it also tensed up the nerves even more.

At this moment, Ye Zixuan suddenly discovered that among the running crowd, more than a dozen people suddenly came out of it.

The dozen or so people had flipped their left hands, the umbrella landed quietly, and a samurai sword flashed out.

The military thorns were no more than five or six inches long, but the pocket pockets were very sharp and hard. Thirteen white lights pierced coldly towards the He family elites who formed a human wall. The three He family elites subconsciously turned their heads when they heard the movement. Before they could react, a white light had already pierced through. Their throats, their bodies fell to the ground just as a stream of blood spurted from their throats.

Blood was dripping from the tip of the knife, and a dazzling light flickered.

Shen Wanqian snorted, "Weiss?"

Ye Zixuan looked calm, and waved his finger lightly: "Kill!"

The four figures shot past with a whoosh.

(End of this chapter)