1387: C1387 Plotting and Plotting!

C1387 Plotting and Plotting!

"Ah Hao!" Zhang Tianyang yelled and immediately rushed out, driving the car in the direction his son had said.0

He didn't hang up because the phone was still open. He wanted to hear what was going on over there.

But then he heard a few more shots and there was a loud bang and then he couldn't hear anything anymore, probably because his son's cell phone was broken.

"Ah Hao, you have to hold on!" Zhang Tianyang's car drove at an extreme speed and shot towards Stirling Street like a rocket.

Just when Zhang Tianyang shouted, "Be careful!", Zhang Zihao saw through the rear view mirror of the car that several people were pointing guns at him. He immediately got down and dodged the fatal bullet.

Zhang Zihao jumped out of the car at the first moment. The other person fired a few more shots, but they were all blocked by the car door.

Although his car was not bulletproof, it was not easy for ordinary bullets to penetrate the car door.

The other party was prepared. He took out a few gas bottles, lit them up with a lighter, and threw them towards the car.

The gasoline bottle ignited the car and it quickly exploded. In an instant, flames soared into the sky!

Zhang Zihao was very smart and quickly ran along the car. Under the cover of the fire, he ran to the street in front and turned around.

By the time the six guys caught up, Zhang Zihao had already disappeared from their sight.

The six fellows did not continue chasing him and turned around to leave.

They knew that if they failed to kill Zhang Zihao at the very first moment, the chances of success were zero.

What's more, it wasn't just the six of them coming over this time. There were also a lot of people waiting for him in front of them, Zhang Zihao.

If Zhang Zihao could escape their pursuit, it would be called a real escape, hehe!

When Zhang Tianyang arrived at the scene, all he saw was a burning car and two corpses.

One of the bodies was his son's driver, Asho, and the other must have been the killer.

Zhang Tianyang immediately ran to the car that was on fire and didn't notice anyone in the car. He heaved a sigh of relief and immediately went back to the car to continue his search for his son: "Anyone who dares to touch my son will all die!"

Stirling Street was located in the suburbs. Even if there was a car explosion here, not a single person had passed here in a long time. It was evident how quiet this place was.

Zhang Zihao ran into the block. He thought that since there would be a lot of people in the block, he would be able to sneak into the crowd and find an opportunity to escape.

However, he didn't expect that this area would be so quiet. There were quite a number of houses, but there weren't many people on the street.

It was a suburb, and most people drove downtown during the day and came back at night, so that the streets were deserted during the day.

Other than the sanitation workers and postmen, Zhang Zihao only saw a few people inside the shops.

Zhang Zihao found a convenience store. He immediately picked up the phone and called his father.

Just as he picked up the phone, he felt a burning sensation in his hand. He couldn't help but scream in pain, "Ahh!

Zhang Zihao glanced at his right palm. The palm was black and was still smoking, as if it had been corroded by strong acid.

Almost at the same time, the boss of the convenience store, a slightly obese middle-aged man, took out a gun from under the counter and opened fire at Zhang Zihao's head!

pqdm.com