Chapter 176 The Visitor

The gun in Han Zhong's hand successfully shocked everyone, including Rong Anzhou. He looked in shock at Han Zhong, who was covered in blood, and Jiang Wu, who he was holding tightly in his arms and whose life or death was unknown. It took him two full seconds to react. Anger instantly surged in his heart, and he pulled out a gun from his waist and pointed it at Qin Yuyan's head.

"Who the hell did this?!"

Qin family's security captain Xiao Fei immediately pulled out his gun and pointed it at Rong Anzhou. The security team behind him and Qin Jiawang's bodyguards all took out their guns and pointed them at Han Zhong in front of them.

Rong Anzhou glared at Xiao Fei fiercely and roared, "If anyone dares to hurt a hair on them, I will blow Qin Yuyan's head off immediately!"

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There were only three people on Rong'anzhou's side, and two of them were injured. They were obviously at a disadvantage, but no one dared to move or speak, because they knew that the man next to them was from the Han family, and the man in front covered in blood was the only heir of the Han family in this generation. If either of these two died here today, the Han family would never let it go.

Xiao Fei looked at Qin Yuyan first, waiting for her order.

Qin Yuyan looked at Qin Jiawang's miserable corpse on the ground with a cold expression, and finally faced Han Zhong's black muzzle and said coldly, "I need an explanation."

"It's you who should explain it to me."

Han Zhong pulled the corner of his mouth and panted as he replied, "Your father secretly kidnapped me and my friend, intending to imprison and harm us... I hope your Qin family can give me and my friend a reasonable explanation, or your Qin family intends to silence us on the spot."

"I will give you an explanation for the injuries suffered by Mr. Han in my Qin family, but my father is dead, and the murderer must also give an explanation to my Qin family." Qin Yuyan looked at the person in his arms with a cold expression and shouted, "Xiao Fei!"

"yes."

Xiao Fei immediately put away his gun and walked forward. The next second, Han Zhong pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang!"

With a gunshot, a bullet hole appeared in the floor under Xiao Fei's feet, only an inch away from his foot. He froze in place, not daring to take another step forward.

Qin Yuyan clenched her fingers and said in a frighteningly cold voice, "Boss Han, are you sure you want to protect a murderer?"

Due to excessive blood loss, the cold air brought by the evil spirit invaded his heart veins. Coupled with the cold outside, Han Zhong's fingers had long been frozen and numb. He held the gun purely by instinct, and he was trembling even when he spoke.

"First, he is not a murderer. Second, no one is allowed to touch him unless I die."

As he said this, blood began to flow out from the cracked corner of his eye again, flowing down his face to his cheek. It was shocking to the eyes and shocked everyone.

Rong Anzhou felt so angry that he wanted to kill someone. He knew that Han Zhong's body was almost failing and he was just holding on. He had never been so miserable when they were training together. His face was so pale that it was obvious that he had lost too much blood. Although he couldn't see where Jiang Wu in his arms was injured, he could guess that the situation was serious by looking at his motionless face.

He tapped the Bluetooth headset for the umpteenth time, urging the other end to hurry up, and the other end finally responded with just three words, "Five minutes."

He was determined in his heart, and without turning his head, he shouted to Han Zhong, "The person will be here in five minutes, let's go!"

"No one is allowed to leave!"

Qin Yuyan said this coldly, and then suddenly pulled out a pistol from Xiao Fei's waist and pointed it at Han Zhong.

Rong Anzhou's scalp went numb, and he flew over and pinned Qin Yuyan to the ground, holding her gun hand with his other hand, and shouted, "Go!"

Han Zhong did not dare to delay and stood up with great difficulty while holding Jiang Wujian. The moment he stood up, his vision went dark due to excessive blood loss. He staggered and almost fell. Rong Anzhou was startled and was not paying attention for a moment, and was hit on the forehead by Qin Yuyan's gun.

"Get out of here!" Qin Yuyan's cold voice.

Rong Anzhou calmed himself down and said, "If you have the guts, just shoot me. When I die, it will just be the same as your father's life. If the Han family gives you trouble again, this will continue from generation to generation!"

Qin Yuyan had an unpleasant look on his face and kicked him right between his legs. Rong Anzhou's face turned pale in pain and he wailed silently with his mouth open. His hands loosened, and Qin Yuyan pushed him away and chased after him with Xiao Fei and the others.

Rong Anzhou grimaced in pain, but he didn't dare to delay and hurriedly followed.

The noisy sounds in the front hall of the villa had long since faded away, and the servants who were busy shuttling back and forth had disappeared. The lights overhead were as bright as daylight. Han Zhong walked through the long corridor full of portraits and photos when he carried Jiang Wu in his arms. The chill brought by the evil spirit had spread to his limbs. He could hardly feel his feet on the ground, and his hands had lost consciousness, as stiff as two pieces of wood. He didn't even dare to change his posture, for fear that if he moved a little, he would drop Jiang Wu to the ground.

The vortex of evil energy above Clear Water Bay gradually dissipated. The sky had become completely dark, but there was no moon or stars to be seen. It was as dark as the foreshadowing of the end of the world. The wind was blowing, much colder than in previous years, and it was dry and cold.

The moment he walked out of the front hall door, Han Zhong finally heard a burst of engine roar coming from afar. As the deafening sound got closer and closer, a familiar black G-Class rushed out from the night, slammed open the iron gate of the Qin family villa at lightning speed, and rushed into the gate of the villa with unparalleled domineering power.

The heavy wide-tread tires rolled over the villa's carefully designed floor tiles, crossed most of the lawn and stopped in front of the front door of the villa's lobby.

The roar had not yet stopped, and following closely behind was a silver-gray Hummer with three black off-road vehicles, one row after another, all of which stopped in front of the lobby door along the road that the black G-Class had driven.

There were more than twenty off-road vehicles parked in a row in the open space at the gate. The shadows cast by the reflected lights almost surrounded the entire gate.

The door of the black G-Class was opened, and a familiar figure slowly walked down from it, his black leather shoes stepping on the clean floor tiles, step by step, as if he was strolling in the garden, extremely elegant.

Han Zhong stared at the person walking towards him, wondering if he was frozen to death and was hallucinating.

After a long while, he opened his mouth, exhaled a puff of white mist, and said hoarsely, "...Dad?"

"……Um."

His hoarse voice made Han Yun pause for a moment, and then he responded faintly, and continued to walk forward slowly, standing between Qin Yuyan, Xiao Fei and others who were chasing after him.

Qin Yuyan never expected that the helper Rong Anzhou mentioned was actually Han Yun. She froze there for a long time without saying a word, with an extremely ugly look on her face.

Han Yun looked at him calmly, his tone as familiar as reminiscing about the past, "I have told your father a long time ago that children and grandchildren have their own blessings. We can't be relatives or enemies. It's not that my Han family is afraid of the Qin family, but I just think it's unnecessary, and your father doesn't want to see it."

Qin Yuyan heard the threat in his words, and the knuckles of her fingers holding the gun turned white, "... your son is holding the murderer who killed my father."

Han Yun's brows slightly wrinkled. He only knew that the two boys at home had caused trouble, but he didn't expect that someone died, and the dead was Qin Jiawang.

"My condolences."

He replied calmly, and then changed the subject, "But whether he is a murderer or not is debatable. My son and the person in his arms are both injured and need to be treated first. After the treatment, we can talk about the murderer. What do you think?"

He spoke politely, but his tone did not suggest any negotiation. Qin Yuyan naturally heard it, but she had no choice. Snatching someone from Han Zhong was their business, but snatching someone from Han Yun was a matter between the Qin family and the Han family.

Qin Jiawang just died in the Qin family, and he didn't even leave a will. The inheritance rights are still undecided. If they really fall out with the Han family, her uncles will definitely be the first to sell her out. And the Han family has been truly controlled by Han Yun alone for ten years, and she can't fight him at all.

But if she fails to catch the murderer who killed Qin Jiawang tonight, the Qin family will definitely use this as an excuse to attack her and seize her inheritance rights.

Han Yun looked at her uncertain expression and suddenly said, "The person who killed your father and hurt my son and his friends is probably the same person. The Han family can then work together with the Qin family to find the murderer."

Qin Yuyan looked at him with a cold face and said nothing for a while.