The Secret to Picking Up Girls

But no matter how Zhang Yuzhe shouted, the eyes of the young lady in front of him were always tightly closed, and there was no sign of opening them at all. Zhang Yuzhe closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Then he walked out of the intensive care unit and solemnly said to Li Yunpeng: "Give me good people to guard this place. Except for doctors and nurses, no one can easily approach here. If you find anyone suspicious, kill them without mercy."

Li Yunpeng nodded solemnly to Zhang Yuzhe and said, "Boss, I know what to do."

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yuzhe said with a smile that was not a smile: "Now is the time to settle the accounts with the Wolf Gang and the Sea Gang."

Listening to Zhang Yuzhe's words, Li Yunpeng's face showed excitement, and he said to him: "Boss, what should we do?"

Zhang Yuzhe narrowed his eyes, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

Lin Zetong was expressionless. Hearing this, he looked at Xia Yu and smiled faintly: "What's the use of being afraid now? Just deal with soldiers with generals, and water with earth."

Hearing this, Xia Yu glanced at Lin Zetong and smiled coldly: "But is he an ordinary person? If he returns to Nanmin this time, we will all die without a burial place."

Lin Zetong narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly, saying: "Although that's the case, I don't think things should be that bad."

Hearing this, Xia Yu's eyes lit up, and he looked at Lin Zetong in front of him and asked: "Could it be that Brother Lin, you think he didn't escape from Quancheng at all?"

Lin Zetong nodded slightly and said: "Didn't you see that the girl on his back was injured? How could he go back at this time? From the fact that he had to take the girl away in such a dangerous situation, we can know that he will not abandon the girl, so he should still be in Quancheng now."

Hearing this, Xia Yu nodded slightly, obviously feeling that what Lin Zetong said made sense. Then, Xia Yu looked at Lin Zetong again and asked: "Then where do you think he should be now?"

Lin Zetong snorted coldly and looked at Xia Yu with a smile that was not a smile: "The girl is so seriously injured, where do you think he will be?"

Hearing this, Xia Yu's expression froze for a moment, and he looked at Lin Zetong hesitantly and asked: "But we have been to the hospitals and small clinics, but we didn't see anyone!"

"No, we haven't checked every hospital." Xia Yu shook his head after hearing this.

Speaking, Lin Zetong paused and said to Xia Yu: "At least we haven't been to the 175 Hospital."

Hearing this, Xia Yu was stunned for a moment, and asked Lin Zetong in surprise: "You said, he might be there?"

Lin Zetong smiled faintly: "I can't be sure about this. What I can be sure of is that if he wants to save that girl, he must go to the hospital."

Hearing this, Xia Yu nodded solemnly and said: "It's just that the 175 Hospital is under the jurisdiction of the Armed Police. Our brothers on the road generally can't go there to make trouble, otherwise we will be courting death."

Lin Zetong nodded and said in a serious tone: "Of course I know this, so I have already sent my men to monitor the surroundings there. As long as there is any movement, they will come back to report. I don't think it will be so easy for him to leave our Quancheng so smoothly."

Xia Yu breathed a sigh of relief at this time and said to Lin Zetong with a smile: "Brother Lin, you are still resourceful!"

Just then, Lin Zetong's phone rang. I don't know what the other end of the phone was saying, but a look of joy appeared on Lin Zetong's face.

Xia Yu next to him paid close attention to this and had been paying attention to Lin Zetong's face. Seeing him put down his phone, he quickly asked him: "How is it?"

"Haha, that kid is indeed at the 175 Hospital, but he has already come out now." A look of joy appeared on Lin Zetong's face.

"Oh, then that girl should be there too. Do we want to get her over as a hostage? As long as this girl is in our hands, I think that kid should obediently surrender." Xia Yu said, with a hint of strangeness on his face.

Hearing this, Lin Zetong next to him pondered for a while, but finally shook his head and said: "That place is no ordinary place. If we cause trouble there, it will not be good for us either. If it is not a last resort, we should still not cause trouble there. Now that this kid is willing to come out on his own, that's even better."

Xia Yu nodded in agreement and said: "Okay, then let the brothers around us kill that kid. No matter what, we must not let this kid leave Quancheng."

When Zhang Yuzhe came out of the 175 Hospital, he felt the sound of motorcycles around him, rushing towards here from all directions.

"Bang!" "Bang!" gunshots rang out around him.

However, none of them hit the car that Zhang Yuzhe was driving now. Zhang Yuzhe's Bugatti Veyron was originally parked in the hotel parking lot, and his men had already driven the car over for him.

This "Bugatti Veyron" is indeed very good in performance. It is definitely not comparable to ordinary cars. Although the speed of those motorcycles is very fast, none of them can catch up with Zhang Yuzhe. Gradually, nearly a hundred motorcycles followed behind Zhang Yuzhe. If it were during the day, this scene would definitely be very spectacular. The sound of "嗡!" "嗡!" "嗡!" is like that of bees. From time to time, there were gunshots mixed in between.

Fortunately, it is now more than four in the morning, and there are not many people on the street, so Zhang Yuzhe was able to give full play to the speed of the "Bugatti Veyron". Although no motorcycle could catch up with Zhang Yuzhe, he seemed to be deliberately teasing them. He was neither close nor far from these motorcyclists. This made the people chasing behind Zhang Yuzhe hate him so much that they gnashed their teeth. These motorcyclists kept increasing their throttle and accelerating.

Perhaps because they were driving too fast, motorcycles overturned on the ground from time to time. When one motorcycle overturned, it often dragged down several other motorcycles behind that could not brake in time. All of a sudden, a group of people fell to the ground. But there were still more motorcycles chasing after them.

On the other side, Xia Yu and Lin Zetong also led people to chase after them. But when they were halfway there, Lin Zetong's face suddenly changed, and he signaled the car to stop.

"What's wrong? Brother Lin, is there something wrong?" Xia Yu looked at Lin Zetong beside him, whose face was a little pale, and asked strangely.

Lin Zetong said to Xia Yu with some apology: "You also know that I have asthma, and it happened again at this critical moment. I feel a little uncomfortable now. So…"

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"Oh, then Brother Lin, you should go back first! Anyway, according to the news from the brothers in front, our people have already caught up with him, so there shouldn't be much of a problem." Xia Yu said to Lin Zetong carelessly.

"Well, then I will wait for Brother Xia's good news." A hint of strangeness flashed in Lin Zetong's eyes.

When Zhang Yuzhe's car arrived at an open space in the suburbs, it suddenly stopped. The motorcyclists who were chasing behind him didn't know why he stopped at this time. Everyone raised their guns and pointed them at Zhang Yuzhe's car.

One of the men in the front looked in Zhang Yuzhe's direction and said: "Gang Leader Zhang, you have nowhere to run! I advise you to be a wise man and surrender! Maybe our gang leader will show you mercy because of our old acquaintance. Otherwise, you will be asking for your own destruction."

"Ha!" "Ha!" "Ha!" As soon as the man's voice fell, suddenly, a burst of laughter came from the car.

Then, Zhang Yuzhe got out of the car. He leaned lazily against the "Bugatti Veyron", took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then took out a match and lit it for himself. He took a puff of cigarette, looked at the man in front of him, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "You said, do I look like I have nowhere to go?"

Hearing Zhang Yuzhe's words, the man's face sank, and he stared at Zhang Yuzhe and asked: "What do you mean by this?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yuzhe shook his head and said to him with a smile: "What do I mean by this? Haven't you heard it yet?"

I don't know when, nearly a hundred young men holding bison submachine guns silently emerged around Zhang Yuzhe. The black muzzles of the guns were aimed at these motorcyclists. Zhang Yuzhe exhaled a puff of smoke, looked at these young men riding motorcycles in front of him, and said with a smile: "Now you know what to do, right?"

The young man in the front had a face ashen as death. He felt the black muzzles of the guns of those young men in black clothes around him, exuding an incomparably stern aura. The scene was silent for a moment. It was so quiet that even the sound of insects around could be heard clearly.

"You… you were already prepared?" The man widened his eyes, looked at Zhang Yuzhe, and his voice trembled a little.

"What do you think?" Zhang Yuzhe shook his head, threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground, and stepped on it.

"I… we surrender." The leading young man standing in the front took off his helmet and said with a somewhat bitter voice. Obviously, his expression was somewhat unwilling, because this time he was defeated so inexplicably, and he didn't know how he fell into the ambush.