Chapter 92: Sky Filled with Killing Intent

  When she heard that her godmother was going to do things according to Du Ziyuan's words, Zhao Siqing knew that Zhao Heng was free. She couldn't think of how much Du Ziyuan cared about Zhao Heng, and even more so, she couldn't think of how Du Tianxiong would protect Zhao Heng, so the surface evidence she had carefully crafted suddenly became useless.

  She took a deep breath and waved her hand: "Zi Yan, take Zhao Heng away."

  "Thanks Qiāng Qiāng jiě, let's have tea another day!"

  Du Ziyuan threw out a few pleasantries and pulled Zhao Heng away, fearing that the more they talked, the more it would hurt their feelings. Although she hadn't seen Zhao Siqing in a long time, the three of them had also had happy childhood memories together back then, so she couldn't bear to ruin those memories, let alone have a falling out with Siqing.

  The car door opened and Du Ziyuan and Zhao Heng got in.

  Lu Shu waved his hand and three bulletproof cars drove away from the prison.

  Looking at the gradually disappearing Du family convoy, and then looking at the silent colleagues and prison guards, Zhao Siqing's emotions fell to an extreme. She secretly vowed that when she had the opportunity, she would bring Zhao Heng to justice. In her heart, she knew that someone like Zhao Heng would never be too peaceful, and sooner or later, he would cause trouble.

  When the time comes, she will bring him back in handcuffs. As long as the evidence is solid, I believe the Du family won't be able to protect him again.

  "Zhao Heng, I'm going to get you!"

  Zhao Siqing puffed out his chest, exuding a fierce aura: "I will never let you off!"

  Wind, strong wind!

  It's almost six o'clock in the evening, the sky is gloomy, with large clusters of dark clouds gathering and rolling like waves and anger. The cold wind whistles through, and a few pale yellow chrysanthemums sway in the mountains. Anyone who sees this scene clearly knows that another storm will hit Hua Hai, washing away the not-so-clean city.

  The whole country of Hua is also the most special in terms of weather, hot like the Sahara Desert, cold like Siberia, and rainy like a tropical rainforest. So when Lu Shu saw the gloomy sky, he couldn't help but say to Du's family bodyguard: "Speed up a bit, it's going to rain."

  As Du's bodyguard nodded and accelerated, Zhao Heng also gazed out the window at the sky, his face expressionless but his heart filled with a mix of emotions. It had been over a month since he arrived in Huahai, yet he had continuously gotten entangled in one case after another, even spending seven or eight hours in a small dark room in prison.

  If Lu's father and mother in Lujiazhuang were to know about this, wouldn't they be worried to death?

  Zhao Heng felt a twinge of guilt in his heart and thought that from now on he must be more cautious when doing things.

  For this, he is even willing to find an opportunity to settle the feud with Zhao Siqing. He will first use courtesy and then force, including bowing his head to admit his mistakes. If Zhao Siqing still refuses to give in and vows to take revenge on him, then Zhao Heng will not hesitate to teach her a lesson. He cannot let a hidden danger linger around himself.

  In his mind, Du Ziyuan softly said: "Zhao Heng, you are injured, I'll send you to the hospital first."

  Facing Xiaoyu's gentle care, Zhao Heng felt a warmth in his heart. He shook his head lightly and replied: "It's nothing, just a flesh wound, no big deal. I'll go to the school hospital for an IV drip and that's it!" Adding another sentence: "The school is relatively safe."

  Du Ziyuan nodded slightly: "Okay, I'll take you to the Hua Da campus hospital." She had already checked that Zhao Heng was not seriously injured, so she didn't force him to go to the city hospital. After all, it was safer for Zhao Heng to return to school, and after sending him there, she also needed to hurry back home.

  She needs to comfort her mother who was scolded by herself in a moment of urgency.

  The car slightly changed direction and headed towards Huahai University. Just as it was turning, a yellow school bus suddenly came over. In Huahai, all vehicles must give way to the school bus, even if it's the mayor's or premier's car, or the private cars of the four big families. This is the rule in Huaguo.

  Vehicles exceeding school buses are detained for 15 days, with no room for leniency.

  So Du Jia's team subconsciously braked and gave way.

  "This is the road leading up to the mountain prison, how can there be a school bus?"

  Zhao Heng muttered to himself, staring at the school bus with only one female driver, and then he kicked open the car door next to Du Ziyuan, hugged the woman and rushed out. Just as he and Du Ziyuan's bodies had just left their seats, the female driver's eyes flashed sharply, and she turned the steering wheel straight into a collision.

  The bulletproof school bus's front wheel suddenly turned sideways, the hard tire rubbing violently against the road surface, making a screeching noise that was extremely piercing to the ear. The car suddenly malfunctioned and left a black tire mark on the cement road, almost like a snake shape, and crashed into the vehicle where Zhao Heng and Du Ziyuan were, revealing a murderous intent in an instant.

  Boom!

  The yellow school bus crashed into the middle of the sedan, making a piercing sound. The Du family's vehicles were all specially made, so this crash did not result in an explosion, but instead rolled out like a football, dragging for several meters before crashing into the white guardrail, compressing it into a terrifying arc shape.

  Zhao and his companion ran fast, so the car just grazed their bodies as it passed by.

  The driver and bodyguard in the car groaned, lying in the overturned vehicle with their legs pointing towards the sky, their lives hanging in the balance.

  "Enemy attack! Protect the lady!"

  Lu Shu's experienced and weathered voice let out a stern shout, as he pulled out his phone to gather support. At the same time, the other two sedans turned around to surround the school bus. No matter what, they were going to take down this killer today. Whoever dared to lay hands on Miss and the Du family would have no choice but to be washed clean with blood.

  Even if it's one of the four major families, they will still be killed without exception!

  Two sedans crashed into the school bus's wheels, and four of Du's bodyguards jumped out from the car windows. The sedan's front bumper knocked the school bus's tires askew, causing it to crash into a railing and stall. In this brief moment, the four bodyguards had already leapt onto the school bus, ready to subdue the woman.

  Bang! Bang! Bang!

  Four car windows were smashed by bodyguards, and four people's bodies slightly paused.

  A sharp dagger flew towards her first, the masked woman's soft and white hands slowly released the steering wheel, she was like a lovely little girl catching fireflies, her index finger and thumb lightly closed together, and pinched the dagger shot out by the bodyguard, which then fell on the car.

  The masked woman's body spun around, seemingly intimidated by the combined force of Du's family guards. As she floated away from her seat, however, she turned effortlessly and avoided the tearing airflow brought out by the sharp black knife tip with ease, all her movements smooth and unhurried yet perfectly timed.

  Three short knives like wind and snow covered everywhere, killing without a place to hide.

  That figure wonderfully flew up, amidst three short knives like snowflakes, dancing and fluttering. Finally, with a tap of her toe on the knife with the most momentum, she suddenly accelerated out of the two-meter radius and stood quietly on the school bus path. The four bodyguards grunted, then jumped back in through the window.

  At this moment, the masked woman made her move.

  She took a wrong step and rushed to the left, one hand swung out fiercely, as if it was a sharp blade in the air, bear claws appeared, and chopped down on the slender neck of a Du family bodyguard. With a dull thud, the heavily built bodyguard fell backwards, as if struck by an eighteen-pound sledgehammer that had appeared out of thin air.

  A massive force sent his body tumbling backward, and the hand grasping the car window emitted a piercing cracking sound, almost breaking off. Then he fell to the ground, retreating three steps, starting to soften inch by inch, sliding downward.

  His neck had twisted, like a sugarcane that had been snapped in two, his head was at an odd angle, his eyes were wide with incredulity, almost popping out of their sockets, his mouth was slightly agape, speechless, staring up at the sky, emitting faint gasps.

  Three of Du Tianyong's bodyguards looked at each other in shock, although they were not top-notch experts, but they were also selected by Du Tianyong from retired soldiers and had a certain level of martial arts skills. Unexpectedly, one of them was injured by the masked woman in an instant, and they all became serious. At this time, the masked woman jumped out of the window.

  "Nowhere to escape!"

  One of Du's bodyguards, thinking the masked woman was going to run away, slapped the car and chased after her. Just as he touched her sleeve, she spun around and kicked him precisely in the chest with her toes. The ceramic pieces of his bulletproof vest shattered instantly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the bodyguard's mouth as he fell backwards into mid-air.

  Two cars stopped suddenly, and two bodyguards jumped out, with a shiny dagger in their hands. The two men behind them also attacked, also with two daggers crossing each other. The four men cooperated extremely tacitly, even Zhao Heng nodded slightly, the Du family's bodyguards were indeed much better than the Jianghu thugs.

  Du Ziyuan hid behind Zhao Heng, pinching his clothes and watching the battle.

  Lu Shu blocked Du Ziyuan's way and shouted: "Take her down!"

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