The killer didn't dare to hide it, and immediately said: "A middle-aged man, he seems to be a businessman."

Yang Xiaobao's heart moved, he immediately took out his mobile phone and opened a photo of Dong Zhiyong.

"Is it him?" Yang Xiaobao asked.

The killer's eyes lit up, he nodded immediately, and said, "Yes, yes, it's him, it's him!"

"Do you know where he is now?" Yang Xiaobao asked.

"I don't know, they're all on the phone."

Yang Xiaobao raised the gun in his hand and said to him: "Call him and tell him that your mission is completed."

This killer knew what would happen if he didn't follow Yang Xiaobao's advice and wait for his reply.

He could only nod, obediently took out his mobile phone and made a call.

But what they didn't expect was that the other party was turned off.

He looked at Yang Xiaobao.

Yang Xiaobao frowned.

Could it be that Dong Zhiyong already knew the outcome of the matter.

Thinking of this, he sighed and raised the gun in his hand.

"Don't, don't, don't shoot!"

The driver turned pale with fright, begging for mercy repeatedly.

But Yang Xiaobao started to shoot.

"Oh!"

This guy has an extra bullet in his forehead.

For this kind of person, Yang Xiaobao has never been soft-hearted.

He dragged the guy's body to a woods on the side of the road, stuffed his cell phone into his pocket, took out his cell phone, and called Yin Rui.

The only person he knew in Chuncheng was Yin Rui.

"Boss Yin, I'm sorry, there was a car accident on my side, can you bring someone here?"

Yin Rui was shocked when she heard that Yang Xiaobao had a car accident.

"Xiaobao, why did you have a car accident? Are you okay?" Yin Rui asked worriedly.

Yang Xiaobao smiled and said: "If something happens, I won't call you, I'm fine."

Hearing Yang Xiaobao said that she was fine, Yin Rui let out a long breath.

"Well, you wait for me at the scene, I'll go over now."

Yang Xiaobao told Yin Rui the address and hung up the phone.

Not long after, Yin Rui drove over.

She was followed by a car.

Yang Xiaobao saw that Mr. Yin was also getting off the car with Yin Rui.

It turned out that Mr. Yin hadn't left at the Lanxuan Restaurant yet, but when he heard that Yang Xiaobao had a car accident, he came along with him.

There were two fallen cars at the scene, as well as glass all over the floor, which looked like a car accident scene.

Mr. Yin and Yin Rui were not suspicious either.

"Xiaobao, are you okay?" Yin Rui walked up to Yang Xiaobao and asked.

"It's okay." Yang Xiaobao pointed to his car and said, "Boss Yin, can you find someone to help me pull the car to the repair shop."

"Don't worry, little treasure, let me handle this matter."

Mr. Yin checked the scene and asked, "Xiaobao, where is the truck driver who caused the accident? Why is he missing?"

"Run away!" Yang Xiaobao said, "If one doesn't pay attention, let him run away!"

"You bastard!" Mr. Yin said, "How dare you cause trouble and run away! Do you want me to find someone to help you check the other party?"

Yang Xiaobao waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'll investigate myself."

Hearing what Yang Xiaobao said, Mr. Yin looked at him suspiciously, but in the end he didn't say anything, just nodded.

"Xiaobao, it looks like you won't be able to leave today." Yin Rui said, "It will take a day or two before your car is repaired."

Yang Xiaobao sighed, and said: "Since I can't leave, then I won't leave. It just so happens that I still have something to do."

"Okay, then follow me back, and leave it to my people to handle it."

Yang Xiaobao nodded.

Yin Rui ordered her subordinates to wait here to deal with it, and she, Yang Xiaobao and Mr. Yin returned to Lanxuan restaurant by car.

At the same time, Dong Zhiyong knocked on the door of Han Yulong's office.

"Mr. Dong, how is it going?" Han Yulong asked immediately, "Did the matter succeed?"

Dong Zhiyong sighed: "It's a pity, it's only a little bit short, and the success falls short."

"you sure?"

"Our people are watching with binoculars in a car not far away. There must be nothing wrong."

"Where's the killer?" Han Yulong asked nervously.

Dong Zhiyong said: "He was shot and killed by Yang Xiaobao!"

Han Yulong was silent for a while, then asked: "Mr. Dong, do you think Yang Xiaobao knows who is behind this matter?"

Seeing Han Yulong's frightened look, Dong Zhiyong smiled and comforted him: "Young Master Han, don't worry, I've been doing this all along, and it has nothing to do with Young Master Han at all."

Han Yulong did not come forward about this matter.

He just let his subordinates find the killer, and Dong Zhiyong came forward to contact and discuss specific matters.

Dong Zhiyong even paid for hiring the killer.

"Mr. Dong, I feel that the killer must have said something, otherwise Yang Xiaobao wouldn't have killed him."

Dong Zhiyong sighed, this is what he thought too.

"It seems that I have to leave here." Dong Zhiyong said, "Maybe Yang Xiaobao will find this place soon."

Han Yulong looked at Dong Zhiyong and said, "Mr. Dong, I will arrange this matter and let my people take you away."

"Then thank you so much, Young Master Han." Dong Zhiyong said with a smile, "I believe we still have a chance to kill Yang Xiaobao."

That night, Han Yulong sent his subordinate Zhang Zhiguo with two people to drive Dong Zhiyong away.

Dong Zhiyong sat in the car and watched the car leave Chuncheng City.

"Where are you going to send me?" Dong Zhiyong asked.

"Mr. Dong, let's take a road that everyone is not familiar with and send you to a nearby city. You leave from there. I believe Yang Xiaobao will never think of this."

Dong Zhiyong nodded after hearing what he said.

After leaving Chuncheng, the car was plunged into darkness, and Dong Zhiyong's heart ached again.

He regretted a little, and felt that it was better for him to leave.

I don't know how far I walked, the car stopped suddenly.

Dong Zhiyong looked out the window, it was dark and he couldn't see anything.

"This... where is this? Why did it stop?"

"Mr. Dong, wait a minute, I'm going to take a pee." The driver said, opened the door and got out of the car.

Dong Zhiyong heard the sound of urinating outside.

Zhang Zhiguo, who was sitting in the co-pilot, turned his head and nodded to the young man sitting behind Dong Zhiyong.

Before Dong Zhiyong understood what it meant, he saw the young man took out a pistol and pointed it at him.

"Hey, what do you mean by this?"

Zhang Zhiguo smiled and said, "Mr. Dong, there is no way, you know too much, we can't let you go."

How could Dong Zhiyong not understand that Han Yulong was going to kill himself to silence him.

"You can tell Young Master Han that I can do something for him." Dong Zhiyong said hastily.

His voice was full of fear.

"Mr. Dong, get out of the car." Zhang Zhiguo said, "Let's go out and talk about it."

Zhang Zhiguo had no choice but to get out of the car.

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