The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 472 Hello, Clown (62)

Identity verification is actually very fast, and it takes less than 5 minutes to check your three generations clearly.

Yan Fang was detained, and the inspector called the company for her, and someone came to pick her up after a while.

Jiang Tang's identity was also verified.

The two inspectors stared at Jiang Tang in disbelief.

"Are you really the daughter-in-law of the big star Ling Chao?!"

Jiang Tang smiled gently.

"Really, quickly open the door for me!"

"Hey! You should have said it earlier. I saw that Ling Chao passed out, and I thought she was kidnapped by you."

The inspector stood up and walked over with the key.

At this moment, the alarm from the inspection bureau suddenly came to mind. The piercing bell rang quickly and sharply. The two inspectors immediately took out their guns and pointed them at the door.

Jiang Tang slammed on the door hard.

"Uncle Inspector, come and help me open the door first!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll open it for you right away..."

Before the words fell, the two inspectors fell down.

Jiang Tang's eyes widened sharply, watching several men in black and helmets walk in, one of them was lying on the sofa and pointed at me, while the other walked towards Jiang Tang holding a gun.

Yan Fang retreated again and again, squatting on the ground in fright, not daring to move.

Jiang Tang stared at the muzzle of the gun aimed at him, and clenched his fist slightly.

"Solve it right away, don't waste time."

Hearing the words, the man with the gun shot straight at Jiang Tang's heart.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

Three shots in a row.

It shot directly at Jiang Tang's heart.

Yan Fang was completely dumbfounded. She stared blankly at Jiang Tang, who fell down beside her, and then the man in black turned and left the prison. Throw down a lighter and drive away.

The fire spread wildly and quickly engulfed the entire inspection bureau.

This is just a local inspection bureau near Sanqiao, remote and backward, when the fire trucks arrive, it is estimated that the whole house will be burned to ashes.

Yan Fang wailed and slapped on the iron gate, coughing and calling for help.

"Don't...don't...argue!"

Suddenly, a faint voice came from behind, and before Yan Fang could withdraw her tears, she stared at Jiang Tang dumbfounded, staring straight at the three bloodstains on her heart.

How can a person survive after being shot three times in the heart?
In the past, Yan Fang must have thought this question was silly.

Now she began to doubt her eyes and her brain.

Is Jiang Tang human?
"You...you're not dead?!"

Jiang Tang covered his heart, spat out a mouthful of blood, stood up grinning, tore off his coat and tied it around himself from the inside out.

It was true that she was shot three times, but she dodged all of them fatally. Now the three bullets were respectively embedded in her shoulder and chest, and her clothes were wrinkled, giving them the illusion that they had been shot in the center.

It hurts, it hurts so much that she can't wait to scold her mother.

But now is not the time to cry out for pain. This place is so remote that even birds can't fly over it. When the fire truck arrives, she probably won't have to go to the crematorium.

"What should I do now? I don't want to die, at least I don't want to be burned to death! Woooooo..."

"No...I won't die in this kind of place!"

Jiang Tang walked slowly to the iron railing. Every time he took a step, his chest and shoulders hurt so much that he almost passed out. Every time he moved, blood gushed out, and his entire arm was soaked in bright red blood.

pat pat pat.

On the ground, bright red flowers bloom, broken.

Jiang Tang leaned against the iron railing, and Yan Fang watched as she stretched out both hands, grabbed the iron railing, then lowered her head, panting heavily motionless.

(End of this chapter)