Chapter 643 [One inch shorter and one inch dangerous] (Part 2)

The fierce firefighting below made Uncle Li feel scared. He quickly sorted out his clothes, took out a revolver from the drawer, picked up a black suitcase, left the study, and came down from the bodyguard to the elevator, which led directly to his underground garage, which was also his escape passage. Although he had not seen the intruder, Uncle Li had already inferred that the person must be Zhang Yang. This young man was really capable and could touch his mansion in such a short time. Uncle Li felt scared from the bottom of his heart.

After entering the elevator, Uncle Li breathed a sigh of relief. He had to leave here immediately. He whispered to the bodyguard behind him: "Ed, mobilize people immediately and must kill him for me!"

The bodyguard nodded and said, "It should be no problem, we have twelve people!"

After the elevator door opened, he got into the bulletproof Mercedes-Benz. After he got in, Uncle Li took out his handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. His heart finally became more stable. He urged: "Go away quickly, leave here quickly!"

The garage door slowly opened and Mercedes-Benz drove out of the garage.

Zhang Yang had just entered Uncle Li's study at this time and found that there was no one upstairs. Zhang Yang suddenly felt something was wrong. He heard the sound of cars downstairs and looked down at the window. He was seeing a Mercedes-Benz driving out of the underground garage. Zhang Yang finally found Uncle Li and must not let him slip under his nose. Zhang Yang pushed open the window, jumped out of the third floor, and landed accurately on the roof of the Mercedes-Benz.

Uncle Li thought he could escape, but he didn't expect that Zhang Yang followed him in a gloomy way. He said in surprise: "Hurry up! Get rid of him!"

The driver accelerated suddenly, and then suddenly stopped in an emergency. Zhang Yang's body fell on the hood due to inertia, and then rolled onto the ground.

"Crash him to death! Crack him to death!" Uncle Li shouted at the top of his lungs.

The driver stepped on the accelerator and ran towards Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang rolled and dodged the car. He slashed the samurai sword in his hand towards the right rear wheel of the Mercedes-Benz. Although the car was bulletproof, the tires were not invulnerable. Zhang Yang penetrated the true energy into the samurai sword, making the samurai sword made of fine steel even more invincible. The samurai sword slashed into the right rear wheel of the car and directly slashed the right rear wheel from it in half.

The Mercedes-Benz suddenly turned into a tricycle, and the body of the car suddenly sank. The driver couldn't control the direction. The car rushed towards the fountain in the courtyard. The front of the car was hitting the fountain. It was a bulletproof car. The steel plate was thick enough. The angel sculpture on the fountain was smashed to pieces. The water spray was everywhere. The automatic sensing wiper started working.

Zhang Yang's figure appeared next to the car, and Uncle Li said in a trembling voice: "Shoot, shoot!" Because he was too nervous, he even forgot that the car window was bulletproof, so he raised his revolver and aimed at Zhang Yang and fired it. The bullets shot on the car window and did not penetrate the glass.

Zhang Yang came to the car, held the bottom of the car with both hands, and raised his magical power, which actually pushed the Mercedes-Benz car to the sky.

The samurai aimed at the position of the fuel tank and stabbed it deeply with a knife. The gasoline flowed out of the fuel tank.

The strong smell of gasoline spread in the car. The driver was so scared that he hurriedly pushed open the car door. At this time, as long as there was a slight flame, the Mercedes-Benz would explode and they all turned into a roast pig. He wanted to escape, so Zhang Yang kicked him back. The bodyguard struggled to climb out of the car door. As soon as his head was exposed, Zhang Yang raised his samurai sword, slashed his head and cut off his head. At this time, Zhang Daren had his eyes red.

Uncle Li's face was ashes. When the car was overturned, his revolver fell to wherever he was. Zhang Yang's cold and ruthless voice sounded outside: "If you don't come out again, I will light this car. Do you want to be burned to death inside?"

Uncle Li said in a trembling voice: "Don't burn, don't burn, I'll come out..." He crawled out from inside with trembling trembling. As soon as he climbed out, Zhang Yang grabbed the collar and dragged it out from inside.

Although Uncle Li is old, he is afraid of death. He begged for mercy and said, "Don't kill me...Don't kill me, I can give you money, I can give you a lot of money?"

Zhang Yang reached out and gave him two loud slaps: "Old man, money? Can any more money be exchanged for Jiatong's life?"

Uncle Li said: "I didn't kill her...I didn't kill her... Her death has nothing to do with me..." At this time, he began to deny it.

The bloody samurai sword pressed against Uncle Li's throat. Zhang Yang looked at the despicable and shameless old man and felt extremely hatred: "It was you who killed Jiatong, it was you who found someone to murder Gu Mingjian, it was you who designed to frame me and Tang Xingsheng!"

Uncle Li said: "I don't...I...I am being instructed..."

"Who?" Zhang Yang handed the blade forward, and the tip of the knife pierced Uncle Li's dry and folded skin. A wisp of blood flowed down his throat. He said in horror: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, it's all what Mrs. Hather asked me to do, it's all her... She asked me to design Gu Jiatong, it's all her..."

Zhang Yang nodded: "You're finished?"

Uncle Li said in a trembling voice: "Don't kill me, my box is full of priceless diamonds, I'll give you all... you spare me." Uncle Li burst into tears when he knew that death was about to come.

Zhang Yang said, "I can promise you, but Jiatong won't agree!" After that, he raised his samurai sword and slashed his head from the top of Uncle Li's head with a knife, splitting his head in half, and blood and brain matter flowed all over the floor.

Zhang Yang threw down the samurai sword and found Uncle Li's black suitcase from the car.

At this time, Zhao Tiancai called, and Zhao Tiancai said nervously: "Get out quickly, many police cars are coming here, leave quickly!"

Zhang Yang said: "You go first, don't worry about me. There are some luxury cars in the old guy's garage!"

A Hummer jeep rushed out of the gate of Uncle Li's mansion at high speed. More than a dozen police cars had just arrived in front of the gate. Before the police could set up a formation, Zhang Yang drove the Hummer and rushed away two police cars that wanted to intercept him, and galloped towards the distance.

More than a dozen police cars quickly turned the front of the car, sounded the sirens, and chased Zhang Yang.

Zhao Tiancai witnessed Zhang Yang's departure in a hidden place. He secretly prayed, hoping that Zhang Yang would turn bad luck into good fortune this time and escape from heaven.

The one who called the police was Thomas. The first thing he did after he escaped was to call the police. Unfortunately, the police were still one step too late. Zhang Yang had already killed Uncle Li. From what Uncle Li said before his death, Zhang Yang knew that the culprit of the matter was Mrs. Heather. She directed all this. He must find this woman and kill her with his own hands.

The sound of helicopters came from the air. In order to catch Zhang Yang, the police dispatched the helicopter. Zhang Yang was surrounded by a net of heaven and earth. At this time, police lights flashed in front of him. The police dispatched dozens of police cars to surround him. There were police cars blocking him from front and back. The helicopters in the sky chased him reluctantly. The searchlights were projected from the sky and locked the two black Hummers.

Zhang Yang heard the sound of the waves, bit his lip and quickly made a decisive decision, changing the direction of the Hummer and hitting the guardrail on the right. The guardrail was knocked away, and the Hummer rushed out of the Long Island Bridge and rushed to the dark sea.

The moment the car rushed out of the dam, Zhang Yang pushed open the car door, picked up Uncle Li's black box, and jumped out.

The sea water in the Atlantic Ocean was biting cold and icy. Zhang Daren held his breath and wanted to avoid the police's pursuit. He was diving under the sea and headed towards New York City. The American police would not give up like this and would search the surrounding areas in a short period of time.

No one could stay in the cold sea water for more than an hour. The US police dispatched a coastal patrol and conducted a large-scale search within a radius of one thousand meters when the Hummer fell into the sea. The search operation lasted for an hour. The aerial helicopters also cooperated with the search, but the result was nothing.

Zhao Tiancai has been waiting for Zhang Yang's phone call. At 3:30 in the morning, his cell phone finally rang, and Zhang Yang's slightly tired voice came from the receiver: "I'm on the beach not far from the bridge, can you pick me up?"

Zhao Tiancai shouted excitedly: "You are fine, you are fine!"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "What? Do you wish I was arrested by the police?"

Zhao Tiancai laughed out loud because of his happiness: "I knew for a long time that no one could trap you."

Twenty minutes later, Zhao Tiancai drove to the beach where Zhang Yang was. He saw Zhang Yang sitting cross-legged on the beach, silently looking at the bright moon in the air. At this moment, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhao Tiancai came behind Zhang Yang and said, "Today is the 29th day of the New Year, and tomorrow is New Year's Eve!"

Zhao Tiancai thought about it and it was indeed good. He had been with Zhang Yang these days and had forgotten such an important thing.

Zhang Yang picked up the black box beside him and came to the Ford car. Zhao Tiancai looked at him curiously: "You didn't swim all the way from Long Island to here, right?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "The car fell into the sea, the sky, the sea, and the ground were full of American police. I can't think of any other way except swimming from the bottom of the sea."

Zhao Tiancai was shocked. Under such temperature, he was able to swim from Long Island to New York Beach. This guy was simply not a human. Zhao Tiancai whispered: "Where are we going next?"

Zhang Yang patted the black suitcase and said, "The New York Consulate, there is nothing worth nostalgic about in the United States now."

At five o'clock in the morning, two Chinese youths appeared in front of the Chinese Consulate in New York. Zhang Yang was holding a black suitcase. He had removed his disguise and restored his former appearance.

He said to the guard at the door: "We are Chinese, come here to ask for help."

On the same day, Bai Zhijun happened to be on duty in the consulate. When he heard that Zhang Yang came to him, he hurried out and recognized Zhang Yang, he asked the guard to let him go. Tian Ling also came out after hearing the news. She said in surprise: "Zhang Yang, my God, why are you here at this time!"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I'm tired, I want to find a place to rest."

Bai Zhijun nodded and said, "Come with me!"

Shu Yingheng, Consul General of the New York Consulate, got up immediately after hearing about this. This is not a trivial matter. Zhang Yang made a big fuss in Niagara. Two police attacks and one vicious incident of attacking FBI. Shu Yingheng was having a headache for the kid, but he didn't expect that he actually came to the consulate on his own initiative.

After washing up, Shu Yingheng came to the office area. Because it was New Year's Eve today, the staff got up very early and were setting up a consulate. The consulate was decorated with lights and decorations. Shu Yingheng saw Tian Ling who was directing the arrangement there, and he waved to Tian Ling, and Tian Ling walked over.

Shu Yingheng said: "Is Zhang Yang here?"

Tian Ling smiled and said, "Here is here, and there is one of his friends. Now I'm going to rest. I'm going to inform you later and see how to help him get the passport reissue."

Shu Yingheng said: "Why did he come suddenly?"

Tian Ling said: "I don't know. He didn't say much, he just said he was tired and wanted to find a place to rest."

Shu Yingheng whispered: "He may cause some trouble."

Tian Ling said: "Send him away as soon as possible. As long as you leave the United States, everything will be fine."

But Shu Yingheng knew that things would never be that simple. Zhang Yang had been targeted by FBI and it would not be so easy to escape from the United States, otherwise he would not have come to him.

Zhang Yang did not rest. He first called Gu Yunzhi and told Gu Yunzhi that he had found Uncle Li. More importantly, he finally found out that the person behind the scenes was Wang Junyao.

After listening to it, Gu Yunzhi whispered: "Can you be sure it's her?"

Zhang Yang said: "Uncle Li told me in person."

Gu Yun knew: "Is there any evidence?"

Zhang Yang remained silent. He had no evidence. Although Uncle Li confessed that Wang Junyao was the behind-the-scenes commander, Uncle Li could not provide evidence, and Tang Xingsheng was the same. The material left behind after Tang Xingsheng and his death involved the lifeblood of many domestic officials. However, there was no evidence in the material that Wang Junyao participated in the illegal money laundering activity for domestic officials. This woman was too cunning. Uncle Li should be one of her collaborators. All things were done by Uncle Li, and she always stayed behind the scenes.

Zhang Yang said: "I have a document from Tang Xingsheng in my hand, which involves many officials in Pinghai."
Chapter completed!