The CEO is cold during the day and wants to feed the baby at night.

Chapter 374 Confrontation
Xu Minghui stopped the car steadily, opened the door and got out of the car immediately, and quickly ran to Yan Zichen's car after getting out of the car, and inspected it.

Seeing that Yan Zichen was not in the car at all.His pupils narrowed, and he took out the pistol he had prepared from his waist.

He looked warily at the church door.

A small half door was open.

As the footsteps got closer, Yan Zichen's voice came into his ears.

"Wei Xiangyun, he is a bodyguard. To me, a bodyguard's life has no value at all.

The moment you shoot, believe it or not, you will die in my hands. "

As Yan Zichen said, his right hand stretched behind his waist.

Seeing Yan Zichen making this move, Wei Xiangyun was no longer calm, and quickly aimed his gun at Yan Zichen.

"Don't move!" With these three words, there was a bang in the empty church.

At the same time, Yan Zichen quickly took out his pistol and shot Wei Xiangyun twice in the chest.

It's just that Wei Xiangyun's first shot was a little faster, whether it was a light problem or Wei Xiangyun didn't want to kill Yan Zichen with one shot.

The bullet visible to the naked eye rushed towards Yan Zichen's thigh.

The bullet that Yan Zichen instinctively dodged was because he wanted to give Wei Xiangyun a fatal blow.

Just when Yan Zichen thought he was going to be shot, his body was pushed by a force, and the other lay unsteadily on the side.

Then a muffled grunt was heard.

Yan Zichen realized something.His face darkened, and he instinctively called out "Minghui."

"I'm fine. Go and see that fellow Wei Xiangyun."

Xu Minghui was really annoyed.It's not a good place to hit this bullet, but it just hit the ass.It's fucking terrible.

Xu Minghui sobbed while clutching his buttocks.

Yan Zichen got up quickly, picked up the flashlight that had fallen on the floor, and shone it along the spiral staircase.

Yan Zichen's heart tightened when he saw that Wei Xiangyun on the stairs had disappeared.

He wanted to run after him, but when he took a few steps, he suddenly thought of something!
wrong.Whether it's Dachun or Fengqiu, Han Dong's skills are not inferior to his.

One or two of them were caught by Wei Xiangyun, so there must be fraud.

Thinking of this, Yan Zichen vigilantly picked up the flashlight and took a look at the sky.

Above the church is a yellowed ceiling.

He took another photo like below.He carefully observed the ground.

He found that the ground less than three meters away was the ground where the stairs were after all. It was as big as two meters by two meters square, and the ground was very clean.

Thinking this way, Yan Zichen held a flashlight in one hand and a pistol in the other, taking every step vigilantly.

Xu Minghui held his bloody buttocks and stood up with difficulty.

"Zichen, be careful."

Yan Zichen turned his eyes and glanced at him, giving her a reassuring look.

Yan Zichen walked around the relatively clean ground and came to the stairs.

By the light of the flashlight, he saw blood on the stairs.

He thought, Wei Xiangyun must have been injured somewhere.

He fired at Wei Xiangyun's chest, but he really didn't see if he could hit it.

Yan Zichen came up behind Dachun and the others along the stairs, untied them one by one, and dragged them up.

Several people must have been drugged or something.

Yan Zichen felt their pulse and felt that their breathing was very steady, even in an unconscious state.

After he untied them, he followed the blood stains all the way to the innermost iron gate on the second floor.

Yan Zichen paused, this door should lead to the attic.

He didn't know what kind of layout it was inside, let alone whether Wei Xiangyun would set up some traps inside.

Judging from the fact that Dachun and the others were caught, he must not underestimate this Wei Xiangyun.

Yan Zichen stood at the door and let out a soft breath.

This Wei Xiangyun has been dazzled by hatred.

Back then, the person he wanted to arrest was Wei Zhengye. He just wanted to know what he had said to his father before his father died.

No matter what he said, his father's death had nothing to do with him.Moreover, he embezzled a large amount of funds from the group without permission.

He just wanted his father to pay the price he deserved.

Unexpectedly, Wei Zhengye was so mad that he abandoned the lives of his wife and children, and finally caused a tragedy.

He, Wei Xiangyun, could blame him for Yan Zichen, or he could hate Yan Zichen for him.

It's just that he should never, never should have pinned this kind of resentment on An Yinluo.

He guessed right.

In his life, An Yinluo has become an inseparable part of him.

Killing An Yinluo was more painful than taking his life.

Because of his repeated harms, he lost confidence in himself.He even thought about letting go of An Yinluo.

Wei Xiangyun, there are two of us today, only one can go out from here.

Yan Zichen kicked open the iron door.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the empty church.

Yan Zichen followed the bloody footprints and stepped on the wooden stairs.Even though his footsteps were light, the leather shoes still made a clattering sound when they stepped on the wooden stairs.

The voice was very faint, and it sounded particularly eerie in the dark corridor.

The flashlight in Yan Zichen's hand flicked up and down from time to time.

For the twenty-odd stairways, Yan Zichen was extra careful and cautious in each section.

Downstairs, those people were still awake, and Xu Minghui was also injured.He couldn't allow himself any more surprises.

Yan Zichen went up to the attic by the light of the flashlight.

He turned around the stairs, and looked in along the bloody footprints with the light of the flashlight.

This bloody footprint leads to another door.

He didn't chase out right away.He stood at the stairs, and by the light of the flashlight, he saw the layout of the attic clearly.

There is a cot on the right.There is a closet less than one meter away from the end of the bed.

There is a solid wood square table in the middle of the room.There are two chairs beside the square table.

There are several bottles of mineral water and several bags of bread on the table.

What's next to the bread?
Yan Zichen's deep eyes were shining brightly.

It's a needle and a few bottles of potion or something.

The whole attic layout is very simple.It can be said at a glance.

Even so, Yan Zichen still walked to the bed, lifted the sheet and glanced under the bed.

Apart from a pair of worn-out leather shoes under the bed, there was also dust left over from cleaning for a long time.

Yan Zichen walked lightly to the cabinet, aimed his pistol at the cabinet door, and quickly pulled the cabinet door open.

With the opening of the cabinet door, Yan Zichen's tense body relaxed a little.

The cupboard was empty.

After confirming that Wei Xiangyun was no longer in the attic, Yan Zichen set his eyes on the door leading to the rooftop.

Yan Zichen took a deep breath and came to the door with a few strides.

He simulated the situation of the entire rooftop in his mind, and finally pushed open the door vigilantly.

After pushing open the door, he still used the light of the flashlight to trace the bloody footprints and trace Wei Xiangyun.

When he saw the bloody footprints getting deeper and deeper, he guessed that Wei Xiangyun must be seriously injured.

Yan Zichen leaned his body against the wall on one side of the attic, and stepped lightly, and then lightly.

At this moment, standing on the roof of the church, gusts of cold wind whizzed by.Several beeches taller than the church form a large and disorderly arch on the roof.

Yan Zichen looked along the bloody footprints, and he guessed that Wei Xiangyun was hiding in the bushes at this moment.

The current situation is very unfavorable for him.

Wei Xiangyun is in the dark.If he went looking for him with a flashlight, the light of the flashlight must be his eyes that killed him.

Even if he found his location with the flashlight, he would be the first to be exposed.

Yan Zichen's body was pressed against the wall, his mind was running fast, thinking of a way to shoot him without getting hurt.

(End of this chapter)