Missy's Ghost Guard

Chapter 24 So fast?
But the woman bit her lip, turned her head and returned to her home without saying anything.

After Zhou Qiang went out, he didn't dare to stay too long in Yanjing, so he took a taxi and left directly.

At the moment when Zhou Qiang left Yanjing, all public security traffic police were dispatched to block all exits of Yanjing, including railway stations, bus stations, airports and other important transportation hubs.

After leaving Yanjing, Zhou Qiang got off the car in a remote place, afraid of arousing the suspicion of the taxi driver.

Afterwards, I ran towards the nearest city on foot, took a taxi again and set off in the direction of Bishan City.

In this way, he changed six taxis non-stop, and after arriving in Beijiang City, he was relieved.

It was already dawn at this time, he found a small hotel and opened a room, and after observing that there were no suspicious signs around, he fell asleep.

The next day, Yanjing was blown up. At the international airport, someone was sniped and headshot by a mysterious killer.

And on the headlines of major media, this news spread throughout the country in an instant, causing a sensation.

Uncle Gui was sitting on the sofa, drinking tea, and after seeing the news, he showed a satisfied smile and said, "This kid never disappoints me every time, it's amazing."

At this time, a young woman with a coquettish figure walked by his side, with her white and tender arms on her shoulders, she said coquettishly, "Old ghost, where is my dividend..."

"Hahaha... how could I miss your hag." Uncle Ghost took out a box of banknotes and handed it over.

When the young woman known as a hag saw it, her eyes lit up, she opened it and saw that they were all brand new banknotes, and said with satisfaction: "Hehe, I will come to you when I have business..."

Uncle Gui stood up and said with a smirk on his face, "Then I will wait for your good news..."

"I hate it." The ghost woman opened Uncle Ghost's hand with one hand, and walked away with the money.

The ghost woman is the organizer of China's assigned tasks, and she is of the same nature as Uncle Ghost, but she has no one in her hands, and often finds people to do things through the introduction of acquaintances.

She has cooperated with Uncle Ghost for 20 years, and they have always had a tacit understanding. She doesn't know who Uncle Ghost's people are, and she doesn't ask, just take her own money.

Due to their special identities, the places where they meet each time are different, and the contact methods are also quite special.

After Uncle Gui saw that the woman had left, he took out his mobile phone and transferred 200 million US dollars to Zhou Qiang, and then he was relieved.

Zhou Qiang didn't wake up until around five o'clock in the afternoon. Looking at the information he had received, he showed a satisfied smile.

At this moment, his cell phone rang, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was Uncle Ghost calling, and he quickly picked it up.

"Brat, have you received the money?" Although Uncle Gui spoke seriously, he still couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.

"Well, I just received it. I said Uncle Ghost, can you finish talking before hanging up every time you call?" Zhou Qiang was obviously very dissatisfied with what Uncle Ghost had done before.

After Uncle Ghost heard this, he laughed and said, "I will pay attention next time. By the way, I will tell you a very serious matter. The bullet you used has been identified. Although the media blocked it, but in Ghost The Internet is already boiling."

"Oh? So fast?" Zhou Qiang was taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect that someone in Huaxia would know his bullet.

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you, hurry up and hide your gun, and Stephen Anderson already knows the news, if you don't want to die, you'd better be honest." Uncle Ghost started to speak in a heavy tone at this time up.

Because, from the bottom of his heart, he didn't want Zhou Qiang to have an accident. As for Stephen Anderson, he did what he liked.

Zhou Qiang curled his lips, and then said helplessly, "Uncle Gui, you are trying to cross the river and tear down the bridge. I just did something for you, but you will be reprimanded and have to hide..."

"Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge? If I want to cross the river and demolish the bridge, wouldn't it be okay to just tell Stephen Anderson that you are in Huaxia? You idiot..." Uncle Ghost said angrily, and hung up the phone directly.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Qiang opened the gun bag, touched his sniper rifle, and sighed: "Old man, I wanted you to shine again, but it's a pity that you have to continue to hide."

After checking out of the room, Zhou Qiang kept his gun well, and then got on the train to Bishan City.

Waiting for the train in the waiting area is the most distressing. Watching the time go by bit by bit, it feels like time has stopped.

After a short period of suffering, Zhou Qiang found a seat with his train ticket and sat down directly.

As soon as he sat down, he saw a man running over in a hurry.

This man had a mustache. Although he was not tall, he seemed to weigh two hundred catties less, and he was quite a fat man.

He was exhausted from running with the train ticket, panting heavily while holding on to the handle beside him, and sweat kept dripping down his face.

After a short moment, he looked down at his seat number, then at the position displayed by the window, smiled, and sat down next to Zhou Qiang.

In just a split second, Zhou Qiang felt his seat suddenly sink, and his body shook visibly.

Zhou Qiang turned his head to look at the fat man, and couldn't figure out why he was so fat.

Although this person is fat, he is wearing a formal suit, a black suit and a tie. He is clearly a person of status.

Noticing Zhou Qiang's gaze next to him, the fat man turned his head and smiled awkwardly, and said, "Sorry, it didn't affect you."

"Uh, it's okay..." Zhou Qiang couldn't say much, after all, it's not a crime to be fat.

"Little brother, are you going to Bishan City too?" The fat man looked at Zhou Qiang and asked.

Zhou Qiang nodded, and replied lightly: "Yes."

Seeing that Zhou Qiang didn't want to talk to him very much, the fat man had to laugh dryly to himself twice, and stopped talking.

Not long after, the train started moving gradually.

Looking at the scene outside the window, Zhou Qiang thought to himself that maybe he would carry out the assassination just once in the past three years.

For this incident, he didn't feel guilty at all, but felt very proud, because it was equivalent to contributing to the country.

There were a lot of people in the carriage, and there were no longer a few people standing. Zhou Qiang frowned secretly, thinking that this is not the tourist peak, nor is it returning home during the Spring Festival, so how could there be so many people.

But after thinking about it, it didn't have much to do with me, so I didn't bother to think about it.

However, just when he was about to close his eyes and meditate, he suddenly saw a standing man stretching his hand under the bag of the fat man next to him.

He could vaguely see an extremely tiny blade in his hand, ready to cut the bottom of Fatty's bag.

On the table in front of him, a person opposite opened the metal lid of Coke, picked it up with his hand, clamped it with two fingers, and threw it directly.

"Ah..." When the man was about to succeed, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his hand, and the blade in his hand fell to the ground, and he yelled loudly.

The fat man was taken aback suddenly, he hurriedly looked at the person next to him, and found that his hand was bleeding, he said concernedly: "Young man, are you alright?"

The man felt very guilty when he saw the fat man asking himself, and hurriedly said: "No... I'm fine..."

When he said this, he glanced at Zhou Qiang with a fierce look.

He could feel that the thing that flew over from Zhou Qiang just scratched the back of his hand.

Zhou Qiang turned a blind eye to the man's fierce gaze. He was just a thief, and he didn't take it to heart.

"Hey, why is there a blade on the ground?" Fatty asked in question when he noticed the blade dropped on the ground out of the corner of his eye.

After picking it up, I looked at it carefully, but I didn't see why, so I threw it directly into the trash tray on the table.

The injured thief walked aside, found his accomplice, and told what happened just now.

There were five of them in total, all around 20 years old. After hearing what their companions said, they all looked at Zhou Qiang.

"Brother, what's the matter? Do you want to do something to him?" The injured man looked at the person next to him and asked.

The man rolled his eyes, and then said: "Go and bring him over, go to the toilet to solve this matter, don't make a fuss."

The injured man nodded when he heard it, and said, "Leave this matter to me."

Zhou Qiang turned his head to look at the fat man at this time, and said, "Brother, watch your bag."

The fat man was looking at his mobile phone, when he heard Zhou Qiang's words, he immediately raised his vigilance, touched his bag with his hand, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"What do you think this is? Think about your bag again..." Zhou Qiang didn't want to understand it, but just reminded him.

No matter how stupid the fat man was, he knew what was going on at this moment. Thinking of the series of things just now, he instantly understood.

"Brother, thank you so much." Fatty looked at Zhou Qiang and said gratefully.

The things in the bag are too important to him, if lost, the consequences will be disastrous.

"You're welcome, when you go out, be careful." Zhou Qiang said with a smile.

"My name is Chai Hailin. Thank you so much for what happened today. If you have anything to do in Bishan City in the future, you can just call me. I will do my best to help you." Chai Hailin said, leaving his phone number to Zhou Qiang.

Zhou Qiang nodded, wrote down the call, and said, "Okay, no problem."

That is to say, if I just jotted down a phone call, I may not be able to contact him once in this life, but on the surface, I can't refuse.

At this time, the man just came over, looked at Zhou Qiang and said, "Boy, go to the toilet, I have something to ask you."

Seeing the man approaching, Chai Hailin cast a glance at him, feeling very angry, but there was no substantive evidence, so he could only endure it.

After hearing this, Zhou Qiang squinted at the man, and said casually, "Why should I go with you? Just talk about something here."

"I advise you to go over, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you." The man said, his face froze suddenly.

And Chai Hailin next to him couldn't bear it at this time, and said with a serious face: "Is there anything that can't be said here, I have to go to the toilet to say it, do you want to eat shit?"

Zhou Qiang, who was looking at the scenery outside the window, almost laughed when he heard this, thinking that this fat man is really humorous.

"Haha..." Everyone around laughed when they heard this.

After hearing this, the man almost vomited blood, glared at Chai Hailin and shouted, "It's none of your business, get the hell out of here."

"What? I feel guilty. Could it be that you really want to?" Chai Hailin showed a disgusted expression at this time, and his eyes widened.

Now, the man gave up completely, grabbed his neck and shouted: "Fatty, fat man, you look like a dog in your fucking clothes, you really think I dare not hit you, don't you?"

(End of this chapter)