This set is called Yuhuatian

"Damn it!"

Sitting in the car was none other than Yuhuatian's cousin, Zhang Ji!
At this moment, his expression was somewhat panicked, but more angry.

Just behind him, a dozen off-road vehicles with machine guns were chasing them.

"Who leaked my whereabouts!"

Zhang Ji gritted his teeth, completely lost the indifferent look he had at that time, the veins on his neck were bulging, and his eyes looked like a tiger picking someone to eat!
The driver didn't say a word, just driving forward, while the bodyguard on the other side of the car was holding a micro-shooter to adjust the aim.

"Sir, there are obstacles ahead!"

"Rush over!"

"Yes!"

The driver agreed, and stepped on the accelerator to the end, the car speeded up instantly, and under the huge inertia, they pushed several people back to the back of the seat.

The engine of the car roared, and it slammed into the road blocker in front of it.

With a bang, the blocking vehicles were directly knocked away.

However, just after rushing out four or five meters, the wheels thumped and fell directly into the pit.

He shifted gears directly, and the accelerator remained the same, but the car just roared, but it didn't move.

The driver immediately understood that they must have tampered with the bottom of the pit, and it was definitely not as simple as deflation.

"get off!"

The driver greeted, and picked up the micro punch placed on the co-pilot.

The bodyguards on the other side also opened the car door, preparing to cover Zhang Ji to change cars.

And the moment they got out of the car, bursts of bullets slanted down like rain, forcing them back into the car again, and the driver was directly killed on the spot.

These people made it clear that they had no intention of staying alive.

Zhang Ji, who was still angry before, now only feels cold hands and feet.

For the first time in his life, he felt that death was so close to him.

And all of this is because he is Zhang Qingming's 'son'!
But in fact, is it really like this?
Is he really his own son?
All kinds of emotions were gnawing at his heart like ants, the gunshots in his ears gradually receded, and a sense of emptiness hit him.

The gunfire outside, the screams, and the wailing didn't take a minute to quiet down.

Zhang Ji seemed to be stupefied with fright, staring at the bodyguards beside him in a daze.

And that bodyguard was even more nervous than Zhang Ji at the moment. He was left with only one person and a gun, so the possibility of breaking through was extremely slim.

Before he could come up with a plan, there was an explosion!
He just felt the world spinning for a while, and the car was blown up!

And the moment he flew up, he discovered a fatal problem.

The two covered Zhang Ji to get out of the car just now, but the driver didn't lock the door before he was killed!

Boom!

The car fell heavily to the ground, and he reluctantly got up and wanted to close the door, but it was too late after all.

boom!
A man wearing a skull hood walked in and shot him in the head, spattering blood.

Zhang Ji only felt a burst of warmth on his face, and slowly turned his head to look, and saw that the bodyguard had tilted his head, and a blood hole on his forehead was extremely black.

"what!!!"

Zhang Ji screamed, but the man in the driving seat ignored him and unlocked the car door instead.

Immediately, the car door was pulled open, a big hand reached in and grabbed the 'screaming chicken', and the sound stopped abruptly.

Las Vegas.

"What? You said Zhang Ji was arrested?"

Zhang Chongyang stood up abruptly, bursting with anger.

The subordinate who came to inform the news bowed his head and said: "Yes, sir, we have sent people to search, and finally found traces of a gun battle in the Gobi."

"The scene has been cleaned, but some traces can still be seen."

Zhang Chongyang's brows could kill flies at this moment, after thinking about it, he said.

"My elder brother, do they know?"

"Someone has already reported."

"Well, immediately increase manpower to search, don't be afraid of exposing the news."

"Also, let me know right away that I, Zhang Chongyang, said it. As long as you let me know who captured Zhang Ji, I'll kill him!"

"Yes, sir!"

The subordinates agreed and planned to move forward, but they were stopped by Zhang Chongyang again within two steps.

"Wait a minute."

"gentlemen."

"Go call someone over!"

"Yes!"

In less than 10 minutes, nearly a hundred people appeared in front of Zhang Chongyang.

"Many of you have seen Zhang Ji, but now he is missing."

"Expecting outsiders to find him is definitely not as reliable as our own people."

"Everyone, no matter who they are, as long as they know Zhang Ji's news, I will give 100 million US dollars!"

"If you know the exact location, I will give you 500 million dollars!"

"I can bring people back to me! I will give 3000 million US dollars!"

As soon as these words came out, many people in the audience were shocked.

$3000 million?
My God, if I get this money, wouldn't I be able to retire on the ground?

Since ancient times, wealth has moved people's hearts!
Under the reward, there must be a brave man!

In order to let these people have a more intuitive feeling, Zhang Chongyang pointed behind everyone.

When everyone turned their heads, they saw a 'golden mountain' behind them!
A small pile of small gold bricks is built up, and the visual shock is indescribable.

"Find him, this is yours!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Everyone was roaring with all their strength, their eyes were red.

They are very clear that this mission will be extremely dangerous, but as long as they can succeed this time, they will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

The snake has its way, and the rat has its way.

Never underestimate these low-level people, their connections are beyond your imagination!
Peiping.

"dad?"

Yu Huatian looked at Yu Xiangdong who suddenly appeared in front of him, and was a little surprised for a while.

In his memory, this was the first time his father approached him.

I usually call and call myself to see him.

Yu Xiangdong looked at Yuhuatian who was sitting there, frowning.

Seeing this, Yu Huatian hurriedly got up, and Yu Xiangdong's brows relaxed.

"Passing by, stop by and have a look."

Yuhuatian looked at his courtyard, and thought to himself, what are you doing here, can you pass by here?

"You sit."

Yu Xiangdong was not polite, and sat directly in Yuhuatian's seat, looking at Yuhuatian's back.

"Do you have any health-preserving skills suitable for the elderly?"

"Health-preserving skills?"

"Yes, I have an elder who is old and not in good health. I wonder if you have the kung fu to strengthen your body. Teach him."

"Baduanjin will do."

Yu Huatian said casually, but he wasn't talking nonsense.

For the elderly, both Baduanjin and Tai Chi are good ways to exercise.

Because if you exercise too vigorously, it will consume energy and blood, which is not friendly to the elderly who mainly focus on health preservation.

Of course, a better way is naturally to learn internal strength.

But the problem is that this thing has to be learned from an early age, not to mention others, even the current Yuhuatian can be regarded as a half-way monk, otherwise it is impossible for the slow progress of internal strength.

Old man, that's even more hopeless.

Yu Xiangdong frowned when he heard the words: "No way!"