Chapter 1351: Chapter 1352: An Yiqing’s Counterattack (2)
The driver in the car had already been shot dead in the middle of his forehead by An Yiqing. He was a big, burly, bald man with ordinary looks and a tattoo on his arm, seemingly done years ago. An Yiqing opened the car door, searched him, and found a smartphone and a wallet.
There were eight hundred-dollar bills in the wallet, and besides that, there were no IDs.
An Yiqing turned on the phone and checked the call records. In the past few days, this man frequently contacted three numbers, and on his bank card messages, a transfer of one hundred thousand yuan was made the day before yesterday.
With her eyes slightly narrowed, An Yiqing put the phone in her pocket.
She then turned and walked towards the black Mercedes, whose four wheels had been brutally shot to pieces by Zhang Yuksheng’s bizarre shooting skills. The driver inside was not dead yet, but Zhang Yuksheng’s shooting was so poor that he hit several shots without a single lethal one.
Looking at the man lying half-dead on the seat, An Yiqing grimaced, sympathetically glanced at him, and then looked at Zhang Yuksheng, who was sitting at a distance with a face full of questions.
Poor shooting skills, they are indeed a kind of pain...
"Help, help me..." The man, suffering from severe blood loss, vaguely saw a figure and struggled to speak.
"Who sent you?"
"Help me... help me..." The man kept repeating the same sentence over and over again.
An Yiqing rolled her eyes in exasperation, extended her right hand, chopped him unconscious, and then roughly stuffed a lifesaving pill into his mouth and dragged him out.
"Miss, he..." Watching the man being dragged on the ground by An Yiqing, Zhang Yuksheng’s eyelids twitched.
"Hmm, we finally have a living one, take him back to have a ’talk’."
Have a talk? The veins on Zhang Yuksheng’s forehead throbbed violently, as those who were treated with a ’talk’ by his lady usually didn’t have a good ending.
Ten minutes later, the Thirteen Blood Generals arrived swiftly by car. Zhang Yufeng, who drove the car like an airplane, was the first to jump out of the vehicle before it even came to a full stop.
"Miss!"
An Yiqing gently patted Zhang Yufeng’s hand, "I’m okay."
"Check the scene thoroughly, don’t miss any clues. Ah Feng, investigate all the recent call records and bank transactions on this phone."
An Yiqing handed the van driver’s phone to An Zhifeng and calmly issued commands one by one.
"Miss, let’s head back first." Zhang Yufeng opened the car door, helped Zhang Yuksheng in first, and then spoke softly.
An Yiqing nodded, took one last look around the scene, her eyes cold.
No matter who the instigator was, she would definitely not let it go this time!
When An Yiqing arrived at the Yu Family’s place, Yu Tianyou and Liu Ruohua were already anxiously waiting at the gate.
"Little Sister Xiao Qing! How are you? Why are your clothes so dirty? Are you hurt anywhere? Quick! Butler, go get the doctor!"
"Big Brother and Sister-in-law, don’t worry, I’m fine, there’s nothing wrong."
An Yiqing quickly stopped Yu Tianyou and Liu Ruohua from calling a doctor for her, then spun around on the spot, "Look, I’m perfectly fine, not a scratch. The dust on my clothes is just from rolling on the ground."
Yu Tianyou and Liu Ruohua carefully examined An Yiqing’s complexion. Only after confirming she really wasn’t hurt did they finally relax their worried hearts.