Zhang Xuanhai knew that Xiao Yunhai must have found the other party's location, but his kung fu was far inferior to Xiao Yunhai's. After running a few dozen meters, Xiao Yunhai's figure could no longer be seen.
Four hundred meters away from the scene of the accident, there was a thirty-six-story building. A white man in a black T-shirt and black pants rushed out of the building with a bag on his back.
His expression was very dignified and he ran very fast. After a while, he arrived in front of a white Bentley.
Just as he was about to open the door and enter, a playful voice made him stop.
"Do you think you can escape from me?"
The man's expression froze. His right hand quickly pulled out a black pistol from his waist. Without even looking, he fired.
After firing four shots, he didn't hear any sound, so he quickly turned around and looked back. He didn't even see a ghost.
Suddenly, a gust of wind appeared on his right side. Before he could react, the gun in his hand had disappeared and landed in the hands of a young man in front of him. The muzzle of the gun was pointed at him.
Needless to say, this young man was Xiao Yunhai.
"Are you a hitman from the London underworld? You're quite good. Not only did you install a bomb in my car, but you were also worried. You calculated my speed and ambushed me here. Haha, tell me, who sent you? "
The hitman pursed his lips and didn't say a word.
Xiao Yunhai smiled and pulled the trigger of the gun. With a light bang, the bullet hit the man's thigh and blood quickly flowed out.
The hitman groaned and the bag in his hand fell to the ground. He covered his thigh with his right hand and gritted his teeth. He still didn't say a word.
Xiao Yunhai shook his head and said, "You're quite a tough guy. Unfortunately, you're in my hands. Even if you want to die, it's a luxury."
After saying that, his body flashed and he came close to the man. He hit the man's neck and the hitman immediately fainted.
At this time, Zhang Xuanhai ran over and saw Xiao Yunhai and the hitman. He said, "Mr. Xiao, is this the sniper?"
Xiao Yunhai nodded and said with a smile, "Who else could it be but him? Old Zhang, bandage him. Don't let him bleed to death. Ask the brothers to find an RV. We won't go back to the hotel tonight. We'll interrogate this guy directly in the RV. "
Zhang Xuanhai nodded and said, "Okay."
An hour later, a white luxury RV drove over and took Xiao Yunhai and the other three away.
Xiao Yunhai's car explosion in the street. it was a game.
This was during the World Cup. Not only were there many rich people, but there were also some politicians from various countries who liked football and had specially come to watch the game.
Such a vicious explosion at such a time was simply a declaration of war against the British government.
"Could it be a terrorist attack?" London Police Commissioner William Leopold thought to himself.
The scene was the explosion, the explosion, and the police's.
But the car ''s right, the car. a lot, the car, the car's..
There were no less than 200 reporters outside. They were originally here to report on the World Cup. Now that such a big thing had happened, of course, they would not let it go.
The's, the, the scene.... Fu.............. was........
"Damn it. What's going on? It's terrible that an explosion happened at the World Cup. "
"I don't know who is so unlucky. Looking at the car, the people inside must have been blown to pieces."
"This time, the London government is really down on their luck. Of all times, it had to happen at this critical moment. It's a total loss of prestige. "
"Damn it. I have to call my parents and ask them to come back from the UK. It's not safe there. "
Such posts were everywhere on the Internet, which made the British government lose face.
William Leopold received three calls from the city government. Even the Prime Minister and the Queen asked about it in person, asking him to solve the case within 24 hours.
Just when he was having a headache, a piece of news hit him like a bolt of lightning.
"What did you just say? Whose car is it? "William Leopold couldn't believe his ears and asked again.
The policeman on the other side was about to cry. He said, "Commissioner, that's the car of Mr. Xiao, the richest man in the world. He had dinner with his teammates this evening to celebrate the victory of today's game. Then this happened when he went back to the hotel. "
"Are you sure it's his car?"
"I've checked it three times. I'm 100% sure it's him."
William Leopold's lips moved twice, his face drained of all color. After a while, he said, "Okay, I got it. This matter must be kept strictly confidential. No one can tell it to others. Do you understand? "
After that, his body went soft and he sat down on the ground.
"It's over. It's completely over."
The richest man in the world and the international superstar, Kungfu Xiao, was killed by a bomb in the street of London. Once the news got out, William Leopold couldn't imagine how much chaos it would cause.
Seeing the commissioner collapse on the ground, the policeman next to him hurried to pull him up.
William Leopold calmed down and said, "You guys, be alert. Investigate carefully. Don't let go of any clues. Maybe we'll all be finished. Do you hear me? "
"Yes, sir."
William Leopold pointed to two policemen and asked them to stay. He whispered, "You go to the hotel where Kungfu Xiao stayed and check whether Mr. Xiao went back or not. This matter must be kept confidential. Do you hear me? "
The two policemen trembled all over, and the sweat on their faces flowed down. They said, "We'll go right away."
The hotel was not far from the scene. In less than 20 minutes, one of the policemen called and said, "Commissioner, Mr. Xiao is not in the hotel. However, the receptionist said that Mr. Xiao's bodyguards all left an hour ago. Therefore, I suspect that Mr. Xiao is not dead. "
William Leopold's face lit up when he heard that. He said, "You're right. If Mr. Xiao is dead, his bodyguards will definitely report it to the Hua Xia Embassy or our police station immediately. I think it's very likely that Mr. Xiao called them and asked them to go out and meet him. Mr. Xiao once said in the TV station that Hua Xia's kung fu has reached such a level that he can sense the coming of danger. I think he must have jumped out of the car before the explosion. If so, that's great. Go and find out what those bodyguards did after they left the hotel. "
"Yes, sir."
Just then, the reporters outside suddenly became noisy.
William Leopold faintly heard them mention Kungfu Xiao's name. His heart skipped a beat. Did the news spread out?
"Have you heard that the car that exploded was Mr. Xiao's?"
"No way. According to what you said, Mr. Xiao was killed by the explosion. "
"That's probably the case. I overheard it when a British reporter was answering a phone call. "
"That's a big deal. Look, the Hua Xia Football Team is coming over. Sh * t, I have to inform the newspaper office quickly. This car is probably Mr. Xiao's. Otherwise, why would the team come here? "
Reporters had always been making groundless accusations. They could make something out of nothing, not to mention the shocking news that Xiao Yunhai's car was likely to be attacked by a bomb.
Soon, the photos and videos of the Hua Xia Football Team coach and players getting out of the car in a hurry spread all over the Internet.
"Boom!"
The news spread much faster than a virus. It took less than ten minutes for the whole world to know.
"Yun Huang was killed by a bomb. Haha, how is that possible? "
"Yun Huang said that he could sense danger. How could he die so easily?"
"It's so chaotic abroad. Even bombs have been made. Who dares to travel to London in the future? Yun Huang will be fine. He is the best kung fu master in Hua Xia. "
"I hope it's not Yun Huang's car. Otherwise, I'll cry myself to death. "
"God bless me. It must not be Yun Huang."
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