violent love affair

Dr. Zhao, who was almost ruined by Fang Shuping's reputation as a "master of healing", finally felt elated after Fang Ershao was willing to cooperate with the treatment.

"Don't worry, Young Master Du," he reassured Du Zhuoyang firmly, "Second Young Master Fang's injury can be removed within a week at the earliest and the bandage will be removed, and as long as there is no more strenuous exercise in a short period of time, there will be no sequelae. His level of injury is not difficult to heal itself. If it weren't for the nonsense before, he can easily break four ribs of Ed now, and he will be fine."

"..." Du Zhuoyang didn't want to discuss the topic of Fang Shuping, and asked instead: "Have you seen Wang Yi's body and injuries clearly?"

"You are questioning my ability!" When it came to the level of medical skills, Dr. Zhao immediately ignited, "My judgment cannot be wrong! If there is a deviation, I will screw my head to you!"

"What's the use of it?" Du Zhuoyang reached out to take the jacket handed over by Aji, and walked out while putting it on, "Mingshan never showed mercy, those blind bastards who have nothing to do will be hurt when the training is over." It's not light, you are busy with what you should do."

"This is what it means to be a doctor!" Dr. Zhao, who has always been obsessed with saving lives and healing the wounded, became more passionate when he heard this, and he was full of energy that Mingshan would never be satisfied if he didn't make a few serious injuries for him.

"Young Master Du," Aji pleaded to himself with a mournful face, "Do I even want to challenge Ming Shan? You see, I have to be so busy with you every day so I don't have time for him to practice. Let alone 20 minutes, it will be 20 minutes." A second is enough for me to become a dish!"

"When did my words not count?" Du Zhuoyang lifted himself into the Bentley whose door had already been closed, "You find a way to go. Just one point, don't embarrass me if you fail in the end."

Aggrieved, Aji started the car, and drove out of the yard with a sad face.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he drove out the door, he was stopped by someone.

Du Zhuoyang, who was planning to close his eyes and rest for a while, opened his eyes, and found that the first stop in front of his car was a police car with a big "FBI" logo on it.

He opened the car door and walked down, walked to the front of the car, and said to a man and a woman standing behind the entire row of riot police: "You two, we meet again."

As soon as he said these words, voices came from the villa behind him. At least 5 Gatling heavy machine guns and 2 Barrett sniper rifles were erected on the fence of the courtyard. There are too many weapons and equipment such as light machine guns, submachine guns, and shotguns.

Kailin frowned slightly, and whispered to Joan: "Damn it, do they live in the armory warehouse? How can there be such heavy firepower?"

Joan shook his head: "Did you forget? Du is one of the world's largest arms chiefs. In Africa, at least 10 out of 3 people have bought guns from him."

After he finished speaking, he raised his voice and said to Du Zhuoyang: "Mr. Du, please restrain your subordinates. We follow the team with 4 SWAT teams. You definitely don't want your subordinates to be separated from the US special police. Something unexpected happened."

Du Zhuoyang raised his right hand to the upper back of his head and waved it.So, in less than a minute, all kinds of light and heavy guns in the house behind him were put away in a well-organized manner.

It's just that Joan and Kailin saw all of this, which made them even more worried.

"I am a law-abiding American citizen." Du Zhuoyang took the trimmed cigar handed over by Aji and bit his mouth, "I and my companions have green cards, gun ownership certificates, and gun sales licenses. You have everything you want to check. .Besides, I'm going out to bid for the U.S. Marine Corps' ordnance replacement cooperation project this year, are you sure it's okay to stop me here?"

Kailin took a few steps forward, and didn't stop until she was completely out of the protection range of the special police, and said: "Mr. Du, we are here to investigate a case of intentional wounding. I am worried that you will make some mistakes out of misunderstanding. Inappropriate behavior, so the help of the SWAT team was applied for."

"So when you said these few words, how many Remington sniper rifles were pointed at my head?" Du Zhuoyang flicked the cigar ash in his hand, "Two? Or three?"

"Two." Kailin replied frankly, "After our investigation, you were related to a shooting that happened in the Ninth Street half a month ago, so please come back with us to assist in the investigation."

"The reason?" Du Zhuoyang asked.

Kailin took out a bullet case that was sealed in a transparent forensics bag. The small orange particles reflected a thin light curtain under the sunlight, attracting all the eyes of the people present: "This bullet case is ours." Detectives found it in the tire tread gap of the right rear wheel of the car behind you. After testing, it exactly matches the bullet taken out of Mr. Fang's body."

"It doesn't mean anything," Du Zhuoyang flicked off the non-existent dust on the cuff of his left hand, and said in a casual tone, "Maybe I accidentally passed the place you mentioned."

Kailin put away the shell casing, as if she had been prepared for a long time, took out an ear-shaped metal pellet again, pressed a protrusion on it, and immediately heard a clear voice: "Do you think... You think I'm begging you to take over Starlight, I'd rather die than want you to be hurt even a bit, and I'd be willing to take a shot from you without complaining... Is it because I don't have a heart?"

"Do you hear clearly? Mr. Du, do you need to play it again?" Kailin asked in a deep voice.

Du Zhuoyang was silent for a while when he heard the words, and then raised his eyebrows and said: "No, the sound effect is good, although it's just a dirty trick."

At this moment, many armed policemen stepped forward and stood side by side with Kailin...

It's Wang Yi.

The man who no longer wears cotton T-shirts and jeans is now wearing a standard special police uniform, and even his usual nerdy atmosphere has disappeared under his upright stance and determination in his gestures.

"Mr. Du..." Wang Yi said in a complicated tone.

"We met again." Du Zhuoyang replied calmly.

"You don't seem surprised to see me at all?" Wang Yi laughed at himself, "Let me introduce my identity to you again: My name is Ethan Jones, my Chinese name is Wang Yi, and I am a member of the special tactics team. The task here is to..."

"I'm not interested in you." Du Zhuoyang interrupted him.

Wang Yi, who was interrupted, smiled helplessly, and then asked, "When did you discover my identity? Was it at the beginning?"

Du Zhuoyang maintained his previous casual attitude and said: "I don't have that much energy to investigate every little character around me. In the beginning, I allowed you to get close, just because you reminded me of someone, and my sympathy overflowed."

"When was that?" Wang Yi asked persistently.

"You were beaten in the training room very miserable." Du Zhuoyang bounced the cigar in his hand to the lawn on one side, and then said, "Fang Shuping was very dark, and even when he discussed with Ed, he could interrupt it with Ed. He has two ribs. Don't you think it's unreasonable for a frail scholar like you to be beaten up by him for so long and only have some ligaments and joints contused?"

Wang Yi heard him mention the word "Fang Shuping", not only felt another burst of pain in his waist, abdomen and chest - the man's attack could no longer be simply described with the word "black", and it could almost be described with a little more ruthlessness. It's called a one-hit kill.

"Actually, before that, I already had doubts." Du Zhuoyang continued, "Your acting skills are good, but unfortunately your experience is too poor...I'm afraid, you didn't even realize it yourself. Every time you go to a new place, your eyes subconsciously Everywhere will look for the best sniper point, and will try to put themselves in the shooting blind spot."

Wang Yi smiled wryly: "It turned out that you had seen through it a long time ago, so why didn't you directly attack me?"

"It's not necessary," Du Zhuoyang glanced at Kailin standing beside him and Joan standing at the back, "If it wasn't for you, there would be others. The United States has never lacked policemen who have a strong sense of justice but can't recognize reality clearly. One It’s too troublesome to deal with one by one.”

"If," Wang Yi asked tentatively, "if we don't have police status, between us..."

"I said it from the beginning," Du Zhuoyang interrupted him again, "I'm not interested in you."

After saying this, he ignored Wang Yi again, called Aji to his face, and ordered in a low voice: "In the few days when I'm not here, let Mingshan and Boda decide together if there is anything to do. If there is really something difficult to decide, especially when it comes to matters related to the domestic military, then..."

He paused for a moment before continuing: "Then ask Fang Shuping."

After finishing speaking, Du Zhuoyang walked towards Kailin who was standing in front of him without looking back, and said after walking in front of her: "Since you are so well prepared, you must take me away today?"

As he spoke, he took out an M9 and a Colt from his body, and turned his palms over.

Two pistols, one large and one small, collided with each other and fell freely from the man's hand, hitting the ground at his feet, and the stirred up dust quickly dissipated in the rising breeze.

Kailin made a polite gesture, and the heavily-armed SWAT team behind them opened up a path that could only accommodate one person, leading directly to the police car not far away: "Mr. Du, please."

With his hands in his pockets, Du Zhuoyang strolled past a group of white men holding guns nervously, and approached the police car like this.

However, the moment he got into the car, he suddenly turned around and looked back, his eyes collided with those of Fang Shuping who was standing on the balcony on the second floor.Then, the closed car door blocked everything.