Chapter 658 Attack
Ji Shaochen pulled his lips and showed a sneer, everything was expected, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so eager to make a move.

The stalkers didn't seem to be afraid of being discovered at all, and followed Ji Shaochen and the others brightly. When the car left the neon-filled downtown and turned to the villa area, a car suddenly rushed towards them in the dark.

When the driver in the car in front was about to stagger the car to break through, a bullet was shot directly at the tire, and the car following was also attacked at the same time.

"Grandpa, hide well!" Ali hurriedly dropped a sentence, opened the door and jumped out of the car, rushed forward and fought with each other with the car door as a cover like the brothers in the front and rear cars.

There were quite a few people on the other side, there were ten people in total, each with a gun in their hands, and they attacked back and forth, trapping Ji Shaochen and the others in the middle.

Without the imaginary fear, Ji Shaochen's calmness surprised the driver, and he gripped the steering wheel tightly, ready to lead him out of the encirclement at any time.

"Did you take the guy?" Ji Shaochen asked calmly.

The driver was stunned for a moment, and immediately pulled out the pistol hidden in his waist, "Yes, uncle."

"Bring it here." The slender fingers stretched out, and the driver admired his calm tone. He hesitated for a moment and kindly reminded, "My lord, protect yourself, we are ready to rush over at any time."

Ji Shaochen sneered, "Do you think we can rush through this situation?"

When a bullet whizzed towards him, he and the driver got down together, and the bullet penetrated the front and rear windshields and shot out.

"Bring it." Ji Shaochen ordered in a deep voice, and after dodging the attack, the driver handed over the gun to Ji Shaochen.

Ji Shaochen pushed open the car door, turned sideways and fired a few bullets straight ahead, and found that he also joined the gunfight, Ali hurriedly reminded, "Master, get back in the car, it's dangerous!"

Ji Shaochen remained silent, calm and calm had always been his character.

There were ten people on the other side, and Ji Shaochen and his driver also had ten people to protect him. Both were injured in the shootout, but fortunately a brother and Zou Long reported when they found out that they were following.

In the darkness, a few more cars came, and after a fierce gun battle, it suddenly became quiet.

Zou Long strode towards Ji Shaochen's car, "Master, are you injured?"

Ji Shaochen glanced at him lightly, "I'm fine."

"Take the brothers to check to see if there are any survivors." Ji Shaochen calmly ordered, and only after the survivors were arrested can he find out who was behind the scenes.

Zou Long gave Ji Shaochen a meaningful look, responded, turned around, and disappeared into the darkness with great strides.

It was early in the morning, and those who were used to nightlife were still having fun in the feasting and feasting. Of course, normal people had already rested, with the exception of Zou Zhenhong's house.

Zou Zhenhong crossed his legs and leaned on the sofa, his two thumbs kept chasing after him, his gloomy eyebrows made the atmosphere more dignified.

Zou Wenbin was also there. The father and son were sitting on the sofa together, their expressions synchronized, without any communication.

Feng Wanbi leaned forward and took a look outside the door, then turned back to look at the landline on the mahogany stand, and said to herself, "It's been such a long time, why is there no news?"

Zou Zhenhong glanced at her indifferently, but ignored her.

Feng Wanbi walked up to him quickly, "Zhenhong, why don't you call Selling Yuzai and ask him how things are going?"

Zou Zhenhong glanced at her coldly, "What's the rush? He'll give me a message when the matter is settled."

"But it's been two hours, and there's no news from him yet!" Feng Wanbi said anxiously, pointing to the exquisite women's watch on her wrist.

Zou Wenbin, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth, turned his face to look at Zou Zhenhong with a serious expression, "Dad, it's already this time, are they selling young fish..."

Zou Wenbin didn't say the latter words, but Zou Zhenhong understood what he meant.

She looked at him lightly, "Wait a little longer."

Feng Wanbi sat down angrily, gathered her shawl and complained unhappily, "It's not good for you to bribe anyone, but you just fell in love with a fish seller! How capable he is, I think he must have failed. If something happened to Ji Shaochen, my brother would have called me long ago!"

It was rare that Zou Zhenhong didn't scold Feng Wanbi for saying such depressing words.

He glanced at her lightly, got up, "don't wait, sleep!"

Seeing the back of Zou Zhenhong walking towards the stairs, Feng Wanbi complained again before getting up and following.

In Zou Zhenkun's villa, it was past three o'clock in the morning, and the villa was still brightly lit.

The prized fish seller knelt in the middle of the hall, and Zou Zhenkun sat in front of him.

Ji Shaochen sat on the sofa next to him, with a lazy posture, not frightened at all after the attack.

The man's brows and eyes were cold, and when he suppressed his smile, he gave people the illusion that strangers should not get close.

"Which gang is it, why did you attack?" Zou Zhenkun asked, his unspoken prestige gave people a sense of oppression out of thin air.

Mai Yuzai clutched his injured arm and sneered, "I have been on the streets since I was a child, so if I want to kill or cut up, I have to be happy!"

After finishing speaking, there was a scream.

Zou Long kicked on the wound of Selling Yuzai, "You don't know how to live or die! You dare to be rampant in front of your adoptive father!"

Worried about waking up the resting family members upstairs, Zou Zhenkun ordered, "Aaron, take him away, and leave it to Shaochen himself to interrogate tomorrow."

Zou Long responded respectfully, waved to his brothers, and they dragged the fish seller out.

At the corner of the stairs, Zou Xinyue retreated quietly, and as soon as she turned around, she confronted Huo Yingxia.

"Xinyue, what are you doing sneaking around so late!"

Zou Xinyue calmed down her flustered mood and forced a smile, "I'm thirsty and want to drink water, but Dad and the others..."

Huo Yingxia also found Zou Zhenkun not around in a daze, so she got up to look for him, and asked worriedly, "What happened to your father? Did something happen to the gang?"

"Maybe it is." Zou Xinyue said, "Mom, I'm going back to my room."

After Zou Xinyue finished speaking, she walked quickly to her room. Huo Yingxia, who was worried about her husband, didn't think much of it. She said "Go", and hurried down the stairs.

After returning to the room, Zou Xinyue leaned against the door panel and took a few deep breaths, then walked quickly to the bed, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside cabinet, edited a text message and sent it.

Zhang Xiaoqi didn't know about Ji Shaochen's attack, and also concealed it from Huo Yingxia, because he was afraid they would worry.

After dragging away the selling fish boy, Zou Long interrogated him overnight, asking him who ordered the attack on Ji Shaochen, and selling the fish boy insisted that no one ordered it, and the reason for the sneak attack was just for personal revenge.

Selling Yuzai's answer was reasonable, after all, the casino incident was settled.

But Ji Shaochen didn't think so, because that little grievance would not kill him at all, and the behavior of selling fish was just an excuse. Maybe the time at the casino was to find a reasonable excuse for his behavior today.

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 The old fox is about to show its tail, chicken jelly

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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