These two people were arranged by the Yao family to inquire about Hu Dayong's wife and daughter. Unexpectedly, they arrived a step too late. By the time they inquired about this hospital, Hu Dayong's daughter had already been transferred to another hospital arranged by Jianghua.

Just now, they were scolded by Yao Laosan. Unexpectedly, when the east was dark and the west was bright, they met Hu Dayong at the entrance of the hospital.

When the tall man approached Hu Dayong, he stretched his hand to his lower back and shouted: "Hu Dayong!"

"who?"

Hu Dayong subconsciously turned around, and then saw an unknown man behind him, taking out a homemade pistol from his waist, and was instantly frightened into a cold sweat.

He also reacted very quickly. He took off the canvas bag under his body, smashed it directly, and ran away.

In the past few years, I have been eating fast and chanting Buddha in the temple. I have nothing to do. I have learned some fitness techniques from the old Zen master in the temple. I have exercised my body well. I can actually run faster than a young man.

"Bang!"

The tall killer's arm was hit by the canvas bag, and he shot on the stone pier in front of the hospital.

The entrance of the hospital was very deserted late at night, but the sudden shooting incident scared the security guards guarding the entrance and the nurses at the medical reception desk.

The little nurse's face turned pale with fright, and she squatted behind the medical desk and screamed.

Hu Dayong ran as fast as he could. He did not dare to run to an open area and ran into a nearby alley.

The alley was originally filled with breakfast businesses, and there were some small carts left outside. These sundries helped Hu Dayong, and they were pushed randomly into the middle of the road, delaying the pursuers behind him.

"Stop chasing and leave quickly. Who asked you to shoot? There is surveillance at the entrance of the hospital. Are you stupid?"

The short killer watched Hu Dayong twist and turn and disappear deep into the alley, and grabbed his accomplices.

The tall killer reluctantly fired two more shots, turned around and ran towards a van parked on the side of the road. He also knew that he had made a big noise this time and had to leave quickly before the police arrived.

Hu Dayong, who was hiding in the alley, groaned. One of the two shots fired by the tall killer just now in anger hit his arm.

He gritted his teeth and did not dare to scream for fear of attracting the attention of the two killers.

After the two killers left, he staggered to his feet, covered his shot arm, stumbled and ran towards the end of the alley.

He didn't dare to go to the hospital for treatment, nor did he dare to stay. The main reason was that the Yao family had too much power in this area, and he couldn't trust anyone now.

"This old boy is really good at running!"

The tall killer got into the van, cursing.

He really didn't expect that an old man in his sixties could run so fast and jump up and down more nimbly than a monkey.

"This old guy must have practiced. Stop nagging and leave quickly. I heard the siren."

The short killer was urging from the side.

The van spewed thick smoke and sped away.

"Where are we going now? Back to the capital?"

The tall killer looked at the police car passing by the van and felt a little nervous.

"If things go wrong, do you want to go back and die? How much money do you still have on you?"

The short killer said angrily.

They are two desperadoes in the hands of the third son of the Yao family. They were originally arranged to take Hu Dayong's wife and daughter hostage, but unexpectedly they failed. Now that Hu Dayong has escaped under their noses, how can they dare to return?

Beijing.

"The third master gave me one hundred thousand before going out, and they were all in the car."

The tall killer held the steering wheel with both hands and stepped on the accelerator.

"Then don't go back and go to other provinces to avoid the limelight."

The shorter killer was more clever and knew that going back at this time would be a recipe for disaster.

Jiang Hua had already fallen asleep and was woken up by the ringing of his cell phone.

"I just received news that a shooting occurred in front of Heshi Hospital. Is it related to the person you are looking for?"

Qiao Bin asked on the phone.

Jiang Hua had previously asked him to help keep an eye on the Yao family's movements, so he took this matter to heart and notified Jiang Hua immediately after the shooting incident.

"Is anyone dead?"

Jiang Hua's heart tightened.

If Hu Dayong dies, then everything he did will be in vain.

"Some blood stains were found at the scene, but no body was found."

Although Qiao Bin is not in the police system, he can get first-hand information.

"As long as you're not dead, Lao Qiao, can you do me a favor?"

Jiang Hua breathed a sigh of relief. As long as no one died, there was still hope for everything.

At the same time, he was also a little scared. He did not expect that the Yao family would be so rampant. He had been wandering around outside these days, but he was not noticed by the Yao family. It seemed that Zhao Kanghe's warning had worked.

However, the Yao family openly opened fire, and it was definitely a desperate move. He felt that he had to be more cautious next time, lest he be pulled over by the crazy Yao family to back him up.

"Given our relationship, it would be too far-fetched for you to say you are helping."

Qiao Bin didn't ask, but he knew what Jiang Hua needed from him.

"Hu Dayong is probably injured. He is worried that the Yao family will silence him, so he definitely doesn't dare to go to a regular hospital. Can you help me find him as soon as possible?"

Jiang Hua held up his mobile phone and said.

Since a gun was used, Hu Dayong must have suffered a gunshot wound. He was worried that if the delay was too long, Hu Dayong's wound would become infected, which would cause trouble.

"No problem, I've already arranged for someone to look for you."

Before Qiao Bin called Jiang Hua, he had already arranged for his men to find Hu Dayong.

"Thank you, Lao Qiao, it's great to have you as a friend."

Jiang Hua thanked him sincerely.

"If you say this, you're out of touch."

Qiao Bin smiled and hung up the phone.

After being woken up, Jiang Hua couldn't sleep anymore, so he leaned on the bedside and lit a cigarette.

At this time, Xue Shan gently knocked on the door outside and said: "Boss, Lawyer Xing called you just now, but he didn't get through. He called me. It seems there is something urgent."

"Yeah, I got it, I'll call her right away."

Jiang Hua was talking to Qiao Bin just now, so when Xing Yanan called, the line was naturally busy.

He thought that Xing Yanan was calling at this time because there was new discovery in the case of falling from a building at night. However, as soon as the call was connected, Xing Yanan said urgently: "Mr. Jiang, something happened at the detention center. Yang Qiang is dead. And

Yao Daxin was seriously injured and was sent to the hospital for rescue."

"What's going on?"

Jiang Hua was stunned for a moment before he remembered that Yang Qiang was the club manager who reported Wu Qinqin's second brother.

"It seems like there was a fight in the prison cell."

Xing Yanan doesn’t know the specific situation now.

"Haha, what a coincidence. It must be the Yao family who are killing people and silencing them. They are too rampant."

Jiang Hua didn't believe this was an accident.

He lamented in his heart that the Yao family could only be regarded as a second-rate family in the capital, and a second-rate family was so rampant. No wonder Zhao Kanghe told him that when the abscess is rotten, it must be dug out with a knife.

"Mr. Jiang, once Yang Qiang dies, our preliminary work will be in vain."
Chapter completed!