Chapter 382: conflict

Chapter 382
Seeing Ye Tianlong chanting the word ghost, Wu Lingshuang nodded and explained:
"The ghost is the famous spear of the Kong family. He and Old Ghost Li are the second generals of the Kong family. He has fought before."
She described the ghost resume to Ye Tianlong: "Not only is it good at close combat, but the pistol technique is even more superb, and it can be regarded as a good shot."
"He rarely leaves the capital, but this time he came to Mingjiang quietly, stating that he was going to take over the position of Old Ghost Li and deal with Zhao Wenguang."
Wu Lingshuang's toes strained and her calves tightened: "I also knew the ghost's whereabouts from Jin Shao's mouth, otherwise I don't even know that he also arrived at Mingjiang."
There was a gleam in her eyes: "Confucius is too secretive and too old."
"It seems to be a character."
Although Ye Tianlong had never dealt with the ghost, he already knew that Old Ghost Li was powerful, and Confucius regarded him as a killer, Ye Tianlong could imagine him.
It’s just that his focus is not on this. He turned his head to look at the pretty rosy-faced woman, and his smile gradually became more playful:
"By the way, Miss Wu, you told me so much that you want me to tell them not to rob prisoners?"
Ye Tianlong looked at the woman next to him curiously: "Will this conflict with your identity? After all, what you say is also an official family member."
Wu Lingshuang's pretty face did not fluctuate at all: "I know what you mean, I shouldn't forget my duty."
"It's just that I want to tell you that it is precisely because I remember who I am that I hope that Zhao Wenguang's group of gangsters will survive."
"Otherwise they will be silenced, and Jiang Taibao will not be restrained at all."
"Jiang Taibao has been on parole for medical treatment, and then cleans up the stains on his body. All the efforts of the task force have been wasted."
Her clear eyes were a little more determined: "And compared to the gold shop robbers, the bandits in official clothes make me even more contemptuous."
The implication was that she had a grudge against Confucius.
Ye Tianlong did not speak, but nodded in silence. The Jiang Taibao case involved not only the Jiang family, but also Wu Lingshuang and others into the fight.
He could foresee that Mingjiang would soon be again.
Ye Tianlong sighed softly, then took out his cell phone and dialed the number left by Zhao Wenguang.
Shut down!
His expression was dignified in an instant. With this number given to him by Zhao Wenguang, it is absolutely impossible to shut down for no reason, unless it is an action deployment.
In other words, Zhao Wenguang's plan to rob prisoners is already in the countdown.
"Go to court."
Ye Tianlong made two more calls, still turned off, and immediately sent a note to Wu Lingshuang: "The sooner the better."
Wu Lingshuang nodded when he heard the words, and drove the car so fast, several red lights all set the alarm.
She knew that Ye Tianlong wanted to show up on the scene, so that Zhao Wenguang and the others were surprised by the appearance of Ye Tianlong, and then told them not to fly moths to the fire.
Wu Lingshuang’s pretty face is very complicated. She didn’t seem to have thought that she would do something like this one day, but as she said to Ye Tianlong just now:
If Zhao Wenguang and his gang were killed by the Confucian family, no one would accuse Jiang Taibao of their crimes, and this was something Wu Lingshuang could not bear.
After coming to Mingjiang for so long and paying so much, the result was nothing, and she couldn't go back and explain.
Of course, Wu Lingshuang also hid a little selfishness, that is, he wanted to see Ye Tianlong's abilities, and then spied Ye Tianlong's identity from it.
These days, Wu Lingshuang has used his relationship to check Ye Tianlong's details, but he has not found out any substantive things.
She once moved in her heart. According to Ye Tianlong's words, she checked the mercenary information, and found that there were 20 mercenaries named Ye Tianlong in Africa.
There are 18-year-old soldiers and 50-year-old veterans who are all active on the battlefield, but no matter their age, appearance, or nationality, they are all different from those in front of them.
This made Wu Lingshuang more curious, who was Ye Tianlong in front of him?
For the above reasons, Wu Lingshuang is willing to take risks today.
She drove fast, her body was invisibly taut, making her plump firmer.
Ye Tianlong calmed down at this time, looked at the woman's jeans and smiled: "Don't be nervous, we will definitely work."
Wu Lingshuang's eyes were cold: "I hope so, otherwise it will waste my efforts today."
"You shouldn't wear jeans."
Ye Tianlong smiled leisurely: "How nice is the short skirt last time."
Wu Lingshuang glanced at him: "Pervert!"
Ye Tianlong sighed: "Why is this a pervert? You are a Lianjiazi. Your legs and feet are habitually attacked. It is not good to wear jeans all the time."
"It keeps the muscles in a state of tension all the time, and also sore from time to time, so when there is nothing important, you should wear more skirts to ease it."
Ye Tianlong said solemnly: "Or, make an appointment, I will take you to Uniqlo? I will give you two skirts."
Wu Lingshuang raised her eyebrows, and scornfully said, "Rogue!"
Ye Tianlong is like a doctor: "Wear less stockings, try to release your legs, if you want to completely restore nature, you can also massage more."
He stretched out his hands and scratched it in the air: "If you don't mind, you can find me, I am the top masseur."
"Up to the princess, down to Lolita, no one dislikes."
Wu Lingshuang was startled slightly, her legs and feet were indeed sore, could it be that what this guy said was true?
He just heard the words behind him and couldn't help but cast a blank look: "Thinking about taking advantage all day, you must have been a beast in your previous life."
"I'm honest, OK? I'm really the top masseur."
Ye Tianlong was very helpless: "Besides, your legs are so beautiful. If you don't let them go for people to appreciate, it's no different from violent things."
"Don't give me poor words."
Wu Lingshuang turned the steering wheel: "You have the ability to stop Zhao Wenguang and the others. If you stop, I will give you a massage opportunity."
Ye Tianlong's eyes lit up: "Really? Okay, that's it."
"Woo!"
Just when Wu Lingshuang wanted to kick Fei Tianlong, the car had reached a crossroad in front of the court building.
Martial law has begun in the front, the traffic police have imposed traffic control, and all the cars around have been forced to stop.
A bulletproof prisoner car for severe punishment, escorted by more than 20 police officers, unhurriedly drove out of the parking lot in front of the court.
After leaving the parking lot, the convoy approached in the direction of Ye Tianlong, and the two sides walked towards each other.
"The interrogation ended early, and it seems to be escorted back to the detention center."
Wu Lingshuang stepped on the brakes and looked sideways at Ye Tianlong and said, "Zhao Wenguang will do it soon, do you have any way to stop it?"
"boom!"
Before Ye Tianlong could respond, a shocking noise came from the intersection ahead, scaring many passers-by and car owners to get down.
Afterwards, I saw the prisoner wagon, which was as thick as a tortoise shell, lifted up three or four meters, and a lot of things were scattered when it landed heavily.
The two left and right view mirrors shattered and fell, and the tires skewed away.
"Hey!"
When most of this serious prisoner vehicle was destroyed, the other four police vehicles and three motorcycles came to an abrupt end.
They turned the steering wheel across the narrow road, the two cars collided with each other and squeezed, and a motorcycle hit the railing.
Several pedestrians were frightened and screamed: "Ah—"