Yuan Yiwei's death
It was two o'clock in the morning, late at night, and the temperature was minus twenty-eight degrees Celsius.
Thanks to the bionic leather material that Jiang Miao found, the three of them were able to maintain normal body surface temperature even in such cold weather.
Wearing deerskin gloves and a mask, Jiang Miao parked the car a hundred meters away from Lushan Mountain, listening to the whistling wind in his ears. Together with Su Le and Li Chongyu, he quietly climbed up from the ridge behind.
The villas here are all genuine single-family gardens. The distances between villas are very far apart, and some are even hundreds of meters apart.
Therefore, even if a fight breaks out, not all the neighbors will notice it.
In addition, the world is difficult, so even if they notice it, they will only close the door and pray that disaster will not befall them, and it is impossible for them to help.
The three of them successfully reached the top of the mountain. The location of the Yuan family was extremely easy to find.
Jiang Miao moved quickly and climbed over the top of the wall first. After looking into the pitch-black interior and making sure that there was no one there, he knocked lightly on the wall to signal the two to come over.
In the moonlight, Su Le looked at the magnificent courtyard and exclaimed in amazement: "This is really the best villa I have ever been to."
The three of them entered through the back door of the kitchen, and the first thing that caught their eyes was the huge preparation room.
A dinner party had been held today, and a lot of uneaten mousse, steaks, and seafood were piled here and had not been dealt with in time. This was a good deal for Su Le and the others. They threw all the frozen food out of the room into food bags, put them in the corner, and took them away when they left.
Once you enter the room, the brightness of the entire space decreases without the moonlight.
Jiang Miao took out his night vision goggles in the dark and carefully observed the interior layout.
It was discovered that many of the valuable furniture here were wrapped in kraft paper and plastic tape. It seemed that the Yuan family had not given up on Ancheng, but had only temporarily retreated to avoid the limelight.
The three of them acted separately as agreed.
Jiang Miao went to the second floor, Su Le went to the first floor, and Li Chongyu went to the basement floor.
This villa is very large, comparable to the main building of the Jiang family's old residence, so Jiang Miao is quite familiar with the structure of this kind of place and went to the study first.
Most of the documents in the study were packed up and taken away, and some cardboard boxes that had not been taken away in time were left there. Jiang Miao did not gain much, but only collected some out-of-print books, expensive pens, jade Go boards, etc.
After coming out of the study, she went to the master bedroom. Just as she put her hand on the door handle, a loud scream suddenly came from the basement floor downstairs!
The tone was sharp and rapid, not from either Su Le or Li Chongyu.
There is someone else in this villa?
After hearing the scream, hurried footsteps were heard in the bedroom. There were corridors in front and behind. Jiang Miao did not have time to run far, so he had to hide behind the nearest vase, using the vase's round belly to cover himself.
"What's going on?"
Yuan Yiwei opened the door in his pajamas and pointed the flashlight at the corridor outside: "Qian Da? What's wrong?"
There was a flurry of voices coming from the next room, and then the door was opened: "Right away! Master, I'll take someone down to check it out!"
The heater was on in the master bedroom. Yuan Yiwei didn't want to go out and suffer, so he slammed the door. Jiang Miao came out of the vase only after Qian Da and his group ran downstairs.
Didn’t they say that the Yuan family would immediately set off back to Beijing after the dinner?
Why are you still here today? Has the itinerary changed?
A huge sense of crisis surged over Jiang Miao, and a plan quickly flashed through his mind. He immediately took out a steel pipe to block the handrail of the master bedroom to prevent the handle from moving down and opening, then turned around and ran to the third floor.
There weren’t many supplies that could be stored on the third floor, so Jiang Miao collected them as he walked, not caring what they were, he just threw them into the space whenever he saw them.
He ran to the terrace on the third floor, flipped in mid-air and hung on the edge of the decorative table, then slowly moved his body towards the window of the master bedroom.
Her thinking was very clear. The exact number of armed forces deployed here was still unknown, so capturing the leader first was the key step to escaping!
Just before reaching the glass of the master bedroom, Jiang Miao picked up the fire axe and smashed on the glass window!
At the moment of doomsday, she could guess in advance that the glass here must be the most bullet-proof tempered glass, which cannot be penetrated by bullets, let alone cold weapons!
So she didn't plan to smash the glass at all, but instead aimed at the alloy frame of the glass and smashed the corners hard until they were deformed.
When the people inside heard the noise of smashing outside the window, they were startled at first, then turned around and ran out of the house, only to find that the door could not be opened!
Both the door and the window were blocked. Yuan Yiwei had a bad feeling and immediately went to the bedside table to get his gun and hid among the layers of clothes in the cloakroom.
Jiang Xiang was shivering while holding the cup. He quickly picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on in a panic.
At this moment, the alloy steel window frame could not withstand Jiang Miao's violent dismantling, and he easily removed the entire piece of bulletproof glass and threw it downstairs.
It didn't break even after falling from such a height. It's worthy of being made in China.
Without the obstruction, the cold wind outside the window rushed in one after another. The two people who were not wearing much to begin with immediately felt the biting cold wind penetrating into their bones. Their upper and lower teeth chattered inadvertently. Yuan Yiwei gritted his teeth and took this opportunity to put on two life-saving coats.
Jiang Xiang, who was still at the bedside, wasn't having such a smooth time.
The temperature dropped suddenly from 20 degrees Celsius above zero to 20 degrees below zero. A large amount of body heat was lost in a short period of time. Jiang Xiang's skin was visibly frozen purple, her blood flow rate decreased, and the heart load increased. She could die suddenly at any time.
For Jiang Xiang, what was more terrifying than extreme hypothermia was the man in front of him holding a gun.
The howling cold wind affected Jiang Miao's passive skill of identifying the location by listening to the heartbeat.
She picked up the gun and carefully pressed herself against the wall. With the help of night vision goggles, she scanned the entire master bedroom, preparing for possible hiding places in case someone suddenly opened fire at any time.
Jiang Xiang couldn't stand the howling cold wind, so she wrapped herself in a quilt and squatted beside the bed with her head in her hands. Yuan Yiwei saw the intruder through the mirror in the fitting room.
"Hey, my friend, are you here today to seek wealth or to kill someone?"
His message for help was finally sent out in a panic.
Jiang Miao heard the sound and determined his position to make sure that he was not within the range for the time being. He raised his gun and used the angle of the room to cover himself. He came to the door and locked it from the back, then uttered two words coldly:
"Seeking wealth."
Yuan Yiwei breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it didn't mean anyone would be killed, there was still room for discussion.
"If you want to make money, go out of this room and turn left. There is a secret room in my study where I store supplies. There are countless gold, silver and treasures. You can take whatever you want."
"To be more precise, I'm asking for supplies."
Yuan Yiwei was very generous: "The underground first floor is a material warehouse. It holds nearly three months' worth of food for everyone in the villa. There are vegetables, fruits, fish, meat, and seafood. You can take whatever you want."
Outside the door, the person who received the message ran up in a hurry: "Master!"
There was a banging sound on the door outside, but it wouldn't open no matter what.
Jiang Miao leaned against the door and said, "Where are my two companions? Let them talk to me."
There was a commotion outside. After two thuds, Su Le's voice was heard in pain: "Senior sister, we are all still alive, just slightly injured."
Jiang Miao's sentence this time was a bit long. Jiang Xiang, who was still unsure at first, immediately exclaimed: "You are Jiang Miao! You are Jiang Miao, right!"
Yuan Yiwei's mind suddenly clicked, and he felt that the appearance of this name here was very unexpected, yet reasonable.
"Are you Jiang Miao? How did you get here? How did you know I live here? Who are you?"
After the dinner tonight, when Jiang Xiang told him that the person in the portrait was Jiang Miao, all the details lurking on the doomsday line slowly surfaced.
Yuan Yiwei and Jiang Xiang connected all the information they knew about Jiang Miao and discovered it.
She seemed to know something.
——Before the end of the world, he sold all the company's shares and other stocks held on behalf of others, and only bought a supermarket.
——The first person to propose throwing out those who were killed by hail during hailstorms.
——She was responsible for the collapse of the Qinglong Gang on the night.
——Even the destruction of the Dragon Guards was caused by her!
All these things made the two of them speculate that Jiang Miao was either reborn or had some kind of predictive ability!
Therefore, Yuan Yiwei, who had packed all his luggage and was supposed to leave immediately, stayed.
He is full of ambition, and this ability to predict the future is a weapon more effective than the army.
If used properly, it is not impossible to even dominate the world!
Yuan Yiwei thought of countless ways to find her, arrest her, and force her to tell him everything he knew about the future.
But I never expected that she would come to me that very night!
It's so terrifying!
He was wearing a mask, a hat, and glasses. Even though the mother who wrapped him up didn’t recognize him, he was still recognized by his voice.
I said Jiang Xiang, don’t hate her too much.
The questioning voice circled and floated out of the window in the cold wind, and no one responded to Yuan Yiwei's question.
Jiang Miao looked at the two people in front of him coldly.
When they were at Wanlong Mountain, it was not certain whether the two would be aware of their mutual acquaintance, but now it seemed that they had known about it for a long time.
She directed her orders to the outside, "Let my two companions stand at the door, and everyone else retreat to the first floor. If you don't follow the orders, Young Master Yuan will be beaten into pieces and transported back to Beijing to report to Old Master Yuan."
Everyone in the Yuan family knows that the old man loves his eldest grandson the most. If Young Master Yuan dies under their protection, the old man’s people in Jingshi will find them even if they have to go to the ends of the earth to skin them alive!
"Okay, let's retreat, don't be impulsive!"
After a while, Jiang Miao asked the two people outside the door: "Have they all left?"
Su Le coughed twice and said, "Let's go."
She opened the door and let the two people in. At this moment, Yuan Yiwei suddenly attacked and fired a shot at the door!
It was dark. Yuan Yiwei's shooting skills were not top-notch. Before the apocalypse, it was just a competitive game for him. After the apocalypse, he was often surrounded by bodyguards and had no actual chance to improve.
“Puff——”
The bullet hit the flesh and bones with a dull sound, and Li Chongyu was accidentally injured.
Jiang Miao closed the door with his backhand to isolate the bodyguards outside who were trying to rush in, then raised his gun and fired two shots in the direction of the gunshot.
Unfortunately, Yuan Yiwei hid behind the closet and was not injured.
The two sides fought back and forth, and the master bedroom suddenly felt like a hail of bullets.
Su Le hurriedly helped the injured little Taoist priest to hide in the shower room at the back. Jiang Xiang screamed and rolled off the bed with the quilt.
"Ms. Jiang, don't be impulsive. If you want money, let's talk it out." Yuan Yiwei was shaking a little as he held the gun, and began to realize that the person on the other side was serious.
"No, I'm not looking for money now." Under the night vision goggles, his hiding place was particularly obvious.
Jiang Xiang saw Jiang Miao approaching with a gun, and she couldn't help but hold the quilt and retreat, and ran to the young master in a panic: "She is cruel! Young master, she is really cruel and vengeful. If we don't kill her today, she will not let us go!"
"Shut up." Yuan Yiwei was so angry that he wanted to beat her to death.
But the other side is holding a gun and aiming at this side, if you dare to show your head, you will be hit critically!
"Jiang Miao, we were just acquaintances before the end of the world. Give the Yuan family some face today, and I will satisfy you with whatever you want!" He changed the subject and his tone suddenly changed: "But, you said it yourself, if I die, our old man will never let you go!"
This kind of threat was nothing to Jiang Miao. She sneered, "If I kill you all, no one will know about it, right?"
The icy voice sounded particularly chilling in the cold wind, and the sharp edges of the ice were like icicles piercing people's hearts.
Yuan Yiwei could tell from her tone that she didn't sound false, and his heart sank. He even felt panic-stricken and at a loss as to what to do next.
He asked the question that made people suspicious: "I know your secret Jiang Miao! Are you reborn..."
In a flash, Jiang Miao rushed forward with a fierce look in his eyes and shot Yuan Yiwei.
There are some words that spell death once you utter them.
But at the moment of life and death, Yuan Yiwei's desire to survive can overcome everything. He subconsciously hid behind Jiang Xiang and used her body to block the fatal blow for himself!
Jiang Miao was quick to kick the gun out of his hand and caught it neatly without having to shoot again.
She was impulsive just now. The most important thing now is not only to kill him, but also to interrogate if there is anyone else who knows about this.
Jiang Xiang was shot in the abdomen and his spleen was damaged. Even if Hua Tuo were alive, he would be powerless to save him.
The blood in the body did not burst out quickly because of the cold weather, and the blood that had already been released seemed to become like smoothie in the cold air, and it was blocked in the wound, coagulating and growing larger.
"W-why are you…"
The cold also slows down the passage of life, and Jiang Xiang's eyes are full of disbelief.
Yuan Yiwei threw the woman who looked like a rag doll away and immediately hid behind the accessories cabinet on the side: "That day when we went to the hot spring cave in the suburbs, I told you not to go but you insisted on following me. I warned you at the time, don't regret it."
Except for his confidants, anyone who knew about the matters related to the Dragon Army would be killed. Even if a servant of the Yuan family asked why the young master came back so late today, he would not escape the word death.
Jiang Xiang was originally scheduled to die before leaving Beijing tonight, but it was Jiang Miao's portrait that saved her life.
Jiang Xiang's lips trembled and her teeth chattered. She was so angry that her brain was filled with blood. As if she had a last burst of energy, she spoke a long paragraph: "I'm not saying that I'm open-hearted to you, but I've been trying my best to please you during this period. I thought you at least had some pity for me. How could you be so cold-blooded..."
"Being able to block a bullet for me is also a way of repaying my kindness in feeding you well for the past six months."
The man's indifference and selfishness were fully exposed at this moment.
Jiang Xiang endangered the lives of the entire dormitory building in order to please her secret crush, and was stabbed to death by Yuan Yiwei's boomerang.
This is the sense of fate of a love-brained person.
Jiang Miao came over with an oppressive figure. Yuan Yiwei knew in his heart that the two words in the previous sentence were her bottom line. He hurriedly said, "Jiang Miao, calm down. I know this matter is not a threat to you. In fact, as long as you want, it is not impossible for us to join hands to create a glorious and prosperous era!"
The more he spoke, the more he felt that this was a win-win proposal: "My Yuan family has connections, supplies, and people! You just need to provide some ideas and point out a direction, and together we can be invincible!"
"Hmm."
He closed the door of the cloakroom, isolating himself from Su Le and the other person who were not far away.
Jiang Miao walked up to him and squatted down: "That's a good suggestion, I'll think about it."
Yuan Yiwei was ecstatic, and was about to speak when she interrupted him: "But before that, how do I know if you have told anyone else about this? I don't need a partner with a fickle mind."
"Don't worry, only two people know about this, and she is dead now!"
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Yuan Yiwei hurriedly explained, telling her about his conversation with Wen Ruya last night, the portrait that was handed over, and his speculation that night.
As he spoke, he seemed to come to his senses: "You don't really want to cooperate? You just want to trick me into telling you who knows about your rebirth, right?"
Seeing that he had almost revealed everything, Jiang Miao stood up and aimed Yuan Yiwei's gun at him: "Your Yuan family is not a good family, why should I try to get the skin of a tiger?"
The pitch-black muzzle of the gun is like a deep abyss in the darkness. If you jump in, you will fall into eternal sleep.
"Am I going to die today?" Before dying, Yuan Yiwei retained the last dignity and face of a noble young master and tried his best to appear not to be afraid of death.
"certainly."
Jiang Miao was about to pull the trigger when he heard him ask: "Since you have been reborn, can I ask if the Dragon Taming Army in your previous life had made a name for itself? What was the development of my Yuan family?" and whether he had achieved his ultimate goal of becoming the king.
Are you still thinking about good things before you die?
Jiang Miao's main theme is to kill people and destroy their hearts. He made up a story: "In the eighth year of the last life, the Qinglong Gang dominated the southern cities of Ancheng, and the Yulong Army occupied the northern cities headed by Jing City. The war between the north and the south was all in the hands of the Yuan family. When the president saw your old man, he had to bow and scrape. You were the crown prince he appointed."
In other words, if Jiang Miao hadn't interfered, he would have succeeded in his previous life!
Great ecstasy and unwillingness flickered in his eyes. He had thousands of words he wanted to say, but what awaited him was only an emotionless gunshot.
The bullet pierced his forehead, and Yuan Yiwei fell down with regret and delusion of unfulfilled great cause, and he was unable to close his eyes until his death.
Jiang Miao blew on the muzzle of the gun and threw it at him.
Dream your big dream!
In the previous life, without her, this group of small fry and crab generals would not have been able to cause much trouble, and it was only a matter of time before the whole army was wiped out.
Tonight we have to secretly kill Yuan Yiwei, and if we kill Yuan Yiwei, we won't be able to keep everyone in this villa.
Jiang Miao climbed out of the window with one hand, jumped down from the second floor and went around to the rear of the bodyguard team. He took out the Huaying Sword and attacked from behind, ending the battle with almost no effort.
Su Le heard the voice and hurriedly opened the door: "Senior sister, the little Taoist priest can't bear it anymore. If he delays any longer, he may have to have his limbs amputated!"
Time was running out, so Jiang Miao moved the person back into the car and rushed back to the community.
In order to get Su Le away, she asked Su Le to stay in the car to guard the supplies, and she carried the unconscious Li Chongyu back to 1201 and came to an empty room.
Afterwards, she took out various heaters and electric ovens from the space to make the room warmer. Otherwise, the human body would suffer from hypothermia and blood circulation would be blocked, and death would be near!
Then she moved out the operating table and set up the operating room. She didn't expect that the whole set of equipment she found in the small Western-style building in Dongcheng District would come in handy so soon.
After washing and disinfecting his hands and opening the sterile operating table, Jiang Miao picked up a scalpel and cut open the bullet hole on the surface of the skin to observe the condition of the bullet in his arm.
But because it was stuck too deep, it was stuck on the bone and there were meridians and nerves in the arm around it. She was a non-professional, not even a medical student, not an ordinary person, so how could she be confident enough to challenge such a difficult surgical operation!
Unless she doesn't care about the normal use of her entire right arm, if she does everything she can to pick out the bullet, Li Chongyu's arm will definitely have problems in the future, and he will not be able to use force or do heavy work.
If one is unlucky, it is even possible that one side of the body may become paralyzed.
A tense atmosphere began to spread. Jiang Miao just couldn't bring himself to do it. He decided to go downstairs and ask if there were any medical workers among the survivors. He didn't care about the compensation, as long as there was an effect.
Seeing that the indoor temperature was rising, Li Chongyu's body temperature could return to normal for a while, so Jiang Miao ran downstairs.
In the bedroom next door, the ups and downs of Jiang Miao's territory were unusually obvious. Su Heng leaned against the door very naturally, as if he had been waiting for her for a long time.
"Do you need help?"
Jiang Miao paused. With the Immortal King's ability, it would be no problem for him to restore Li Chongyu on the spot. Why didn't she think of this?
"Of course you need to, if you want."
Without further ado, Jiang Miao took him to the makeshift operating room.
As for the patient lying on the operating table, Su Heng was obviously more interested in this modern operating table.
"Just take out the bullet, don't heal the wound."
Su Heng raised a trace of clear spiritual power in his hand, and as he raised his hand, a clean bullet with a slightly concave bullet head appeared in his hand.
The Immortal King had just finished repairing himself when he used his spiritual power again. Jiang Miao subconsciously wanted to support him, but stopped halfway.
"How are you? Are you okay?"
Su Heng put the bullet in her hand and frowned slightly: "A little bit is not good."
Seeing that he looked troubled, Jiang Miao held the bullet and asked, "Thank you very much this time. If you have any needs or requests, please let me know. I will try my best to meet them."
Seeing her sincere tone, Su Heng rubbed his forehead and said, "Well... I want to move to a bedroom closer to you."
"No big deal." This was not even a request! Even if it was asked normally, she would have agreed.
After Jiang Miao bandaged Li Chongyu's wound and moved all his things to the study room next to her bedroom, she realized belatedly that there might be some hidden meaning in his words.
He asked directly: "Why do you want to be closer to me? Are you interested in me?"
Jiang Miao is used to playing it straight, and issues concerning men and women are no exception. Everyone talks about whatever they want to say in one go to avoid any misunderstandings.
Su Heng's waist froze as he lay down, and after a while he slowly fell back down: "What nonsense are you talking about."
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