Xiaoyao Xiaoyao in the mountains

Even so, he was still disappointed and regretful.

I thought it would be possible for Yang Xiaobao to treat Kong Chengye's illness, but unexpectedly things would turn out like this.

"This Yang Xiaobao has quite a temper." Kong Chengye said with a smile.

"Haha, old Kong, it should be said that your Kong Rui has a temper."

"This bastard doesn't want me to die, that's just one reason." Kong Chengye said angrily.

Yin Wannian knew that Kong Rui didn't want Kong Chengye to die because he wanted Kong Chengye to help get the property of the Kong family.

At least get some of it.

Because the Kong family's property and company are in the hands of Kong Chengye's eldest son and second son.

After Kong Chengye retired, he handed over all his assets to his eldest and second sons.

Hearing what Kong Chengye said, Yin Wannian didn't know what to say, so he could only keep silent.

It's hard for an upright official to decide on housework, so it's not easy for him to intervene.

Yin Rui rushed to Yang Xiaobao and grabbed his arm.

"Xiaobao, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect such a thing to happen." Yin Rui apologized to Yang Xiaobao.

Yang Xiaobao smiled: "The Kong family doesn't need my help, so you have nothing to be ashamed of."

"But you ran for nothing today." Yin Rui said.

Yang Xiaobao sighed, shrugged his shoulders: "It's nothing, just come out to relax."

Seeing that Yang Xiaobao was in a bad mood, Yin Rui felt a little uncomfortable, but she also knew what to say.

The two sat in the car without speaking, watching Master Jia and Kong Rui come out of the Kong family's courtyard.

"I don't know the origin of this Master Jia." Yin Rui said curiously as she watched Master Jia get into Kong Rui's Mercedes-Benz.

She did not get a response from Yang Xiaobao.

Yin Rui sighed secretly.

After a long time, I saw Mr. Yin coming out of Kong's house.

"Xiaobao, I'm really sorry about what happened just now." Elder Yin also apologized to Yang Xiaobao as soon as he got into the car.

"It's okay." Yang Xiaobao said, "Anyway, I have nothing to lose, so I'll send you back."

"Ok."

Seeing that Yang Xiaobao was in a bad mood, Yin Wannian and Yin Rui couldn't say anything.

After sending them to Lanxuan Restaurant, Yang Xiaobao offered to leave.

"Little Treasure, don't you stay in Spring City for one more day?" Yin Wannian asked.

"Forget it, there are still many things at home, and today will be over." Yang Xiaobao said and started the car.

Watching Yang Xiaobao leave, Yin Rui pouted and complained: "Grandpa, look at what happened, Xiaobao must be angry."

"I didn't expect it to become like this." Yin Wannian sighed, and said, "Kong Rui, this guy is really outrageous!"

The two sighed again and again, turned and walked into the restaurant.

Yang Xiaobao felt uncomfortable in his heart.

But it was just uncomfortable, and I didn't think much about it.

He drove the car towards the highway intersection.

When he got to a place not far from the highway intersection, there was an intersection.

When he passed the green light, he suddenly saw a big truck and rushed towards him.

Yang Xiaobao's mind flashed, and he immediately understood that this big truck was running a red light!

Because this place is on the outskirts of Chuncheng, there are very few cars on the road.

Yang Xiaobao looked at the big truck and didn't intend to brake, but rushed towards him directly.

Seeing that the big truck was about to hit him, Yang Xiaobao didn't panic, but turned the steering wheel very calmly, and the car rested to one side and rushed out.

But even so, Yang Xiaobao still felt that the rear of the car was hit, the body tilted, and almost overturned.

Yang Xiaobao stepped on the brake and turned the steering wheel to stop the car.

The van also hit the brakes.

But he also turned around and rushed towards himself again.

Only then did Yang Xiaobao finally understand that the other party just wanted to kill him.

He immediately put the reverse gear on, stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car suddenly wanted to rush backwards.

At the same time, Yang Xiaobao also jumped out of the car.

The large truck crashed into the BMW x7, and the x7 was knocked over directly.

But Yang Xiaobao also jumped out of the car safely.

Seeing that Yang Xiaobao hadn't been killed, the people inside the truck slammed the steering wheel, wanting to leave the scene.

How could Yang Xiaobao give him this chance?

He put his feet on the ground, jumped to the side of the truck, reached out and grabbed the rearview mirror.

Yang Xiaobao's body was hanging on the rearview mirror.

He clenched his fist and slammed it on the window glass.

"Whoa!"

The window glass was smashed into pieces by Yang Xiaobao.

At the same time, Yang Xiaobao saw that the truck driver had an extra gun in his hand.

The muzzle of the black hole was aimed at Yang Xiaobao.

"Oh!"

This one didn't hesitate, grinned, and pulled the trigger.

Yang Xiaobao's body fell under the car.

Because the car door blocked his view, he couldn't see if Yang Xiaobao fell down.

But he was convinced that at such a close distance, this guy would definitely not be able to dodge the bullet.

Just when he was about to leave, he suddenly saw a person popping up again.

Who else is it not Yang Xiaobao?

Seeing Yang Xiaobao appear again, this guy gasped, his scalp was numb.

How could a person dodge a bullet?

Yang Xiaobao grinned, reached into the car door, and opened it.

The guy reacted and raised the gun in his hand again.

But Yang Xiaobao didn't give him the chance to shoot at all, he jumped into the car with a flash.

This guy felt his body was hit hard, and he slammed into the door on the other side.

"Oh!"

The truck hit the stone on the side of the road, tilted, and fell down with a bang.

Yang Xiaobao dragged this guy and climbed out of the truck.

The truck driver saw that Yang Xiaobao had a gun in his hand, and his whole body trembled in fright.

Yang Xiaobao snorted and pointed the gun at his forehead.

"Say, who sent you here?"

"I don't know what you mean, my car's brakes don't work." The guy made a not-so-good excuse.

Yang Xiaobao sighed, raised the gun in his hand, and pulled the trigger.

The shot hit him on the shoulder blade.

The truck driver let out a cry of pain, and his face instantly turned pale.

"It's a pity that the muzzle of the gun is off, but next time I guess you won't be so lucky."

As Yang Xiaobao spoke, he raised the gun in the book again.

"I, I really don't know who invited me here." The truck driver said immediately, "I saw him for the first time, and I don't know his name."

"Then how did he get in touch with you?" Yang Xiaobao asked instead.

"Phone, I have a secret call." The truck driver said, "Not many people know about it, but all the calls are for me to deal with the problem."

Yang Xiaobao frowned.

This guy is not a truck driver, but a dedicated killer.

"How did you know that I would pass by here?" Yang Xiaobao asked.

"That guy told me to wait here 10 minutes ago." The guy said honestly.

"What does he look like?"