Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

Qin Zhan went to Ning Yiming to find out about Tang Yixiao and Yunhua's condition when Song Ye went in to visit the doctor.

Unexpectedly, he ran into Yuan Song as soon as he came out. He stopped him and asked in a cold voice, "What happened to Yunhua?" Qin Zhan couldn't let them have an accident.

"It's not Yunhua, it's Song Ye." Yuan Song stopped when he saw that it was Qin Zhan, and told Yunhua's worries just now, "I also think it's abnormal, I guess she wants to take revenge. "

revenge.

This matter is led by the Han family behind the scenes, and the Han family is naturally looking for revenge.

Qin Zhan's face also turned cold, and while walking outside, he took out his mobile phone and dialed, "Well, it's me. Now send someone to the eastern suburbs immediately and get a license plate number XXX. , stop the white Lamborghini, don't hurt anyone, call me when you see it."

Immediately, he also got into the jeep and galloped all the way to the eastern suburbs. If I remember correctly, Song Ye parked his private jet in the eastern suburbs when he returned from the capital last time. Now the fastest way for her to go to the capital is to take a private jet.

Twenty minutes later, his conjecture was confirmed, it was just, "It's me, your person was brought down by me. Brother, don't stop me, I have to take Han Yan's life. This matter will not leave any traces. , Sister Yun smiled, please help me watch first."

What came from the phone was Song Ye's voice, clear and cold, like the wind in the cold winter outside the window.

It seems that they are still in a brotherly relationship, she still maintains her usual concise and concise speech, and even hangs up the phone without giving Qin Zhan time to stop her.

Qin Zhan frowned, feeling a little helpless with his stubborn temper.

No one could be stopped there, so he could only let people go down to find out the information about this incident, "Look at who else is involved in this matter besides the Han family."

The people sent twice were obviously in different ways. Han Yan's murderer had already been captured by him, and Han Yan would not have any extra money to hire the murderer. Then, the killer who was shot by Song Ye in the fire was probably ordered by someone else.

The difference before and after, Song Ye, who was immersed in hatred, was a fan of the authorities, but Qin Zhan could see it clearly.

After a few minutes, Qin Zhan's cell phone rang again, he frowned at the caller number, and intuitively something happened.

As a result, "Boss, Han Yan died, it was suicide. The informant saw her body, but the Han family seemed not to be there."

Han Yan was dead, but the body was not found immediately.

This information only passed through Qin Zhan's heart once, and he was immediately caught. "Send a helicopter to the outskirts of the eastern suburbs immediately." Qin Zhan ordered sharply, and his voice was unprecedentedly serious.

Damn, this is a plan, the other party has to deal with Song Ye in the end.

At this time, Song Ye had already flown to the capital on a private plane. She hated this city, because every time she came, there was nothing good in her memory.

But this time, she had to come.

At twelve o'clock at noon, she changed into a car in the city on the outskirts of the capital and entered the city along the expressway.

This time, she came here without notifying anyone, and all actions were only planned to be done by one person.

This way of going alone, breaking the boat, and having no way to go back reminded her of how many times she performed tasks in the previous life and the loneliness of walking on the edge of death.

Lonely, but also inexorable.

The location of the Han family and the surrounding geographical environment had been figured out by her last time, and there were several surveillance cameras in the streets and alleys that had not escaped her eyes.

Song Ye parked the car at the entrance of the store two blocks away, and went into the department store to go shopping. When she came out from the back door, she was already disguised as an old man in her seventies. She checked that the time was 2:30 in the afternoon, she was standing in Han In the sloping alley in front of the house, patiently waiting.

In order to save Qin Zhan before, she observed the activity patterns around Han's house for several days, and knew that at this time, an old garbage collector would enter Han's house to collect garbage.

Yea, ah... After a while, the sound of the old axles and wheels of the scooter rubbing against each other was very harsh. Song Ye originally wanted to use other reasons to deceive the old man, but the old man passed by and was suddenly hit by a stone on the ground. As soon as the ankle hurt, the whole person fell directly to the ground.

"Are you all right? Do you need to go to the hospital?" Song Ye stepped forward, hunched over and helped him up.

"Oh, it's all right, it's just twisted, thank you. We are all poor people, how can we go to the hospital to spend money, I still have garbage to clean up." The old man thanked politely, and limped back cart.

"I'll help you find a car and go to the hospital. This man is old and has minor injuries. He can't afford to delay. Let's go." After paying the old man a wad of money, he let the rickshaw take the person away.

After calculating, the old man is not authentic, but when he starts to act later, the Han family is afraid that it will not be peaceful.

Then she pushed the scooter with ease, covering her face with piles of rubbish, until she rang the doorbell in front of Han's house.

The nanny came out and looked her up and down, "Where's the old Huang? Why didn't he come today?"

Song Ye lowered his eyebrows and replied, pinching the male duck's throat, "He has a broken foot. I'll take a break today. I'll take over."

"Oh, then come in, the garbage is in the side yard, remember to clean it up." The nanny turned his head back to the house after speaking without doubting him.

Song Ye walked slowly to the garbage dump in the side yard, then suddenly straightened up, avoided the surveillance along the wall, and slipped in after the half-open door.

The retro-style Han family is still very complicated in the nine-sentence corridor in broad daylight. At this time, the night gang guards did not come, and broad daylight became the best time to start.

Familiarly touched Han Yan's room on the second floor, she pried the wire into the old-fashioned door lock, and opened it in a few seconds.

Pushing the door and entering, the room was dark and silent, and there was a vague figure on the bed that seemed to be asleep.

Song Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes flashed, and a shallow murderous aura gradually filled the whole room.

The last time she rescued Qin Zhan here, she swore that she would come back to kill this woman and go around. She only hated that she didn't get rid of her immediately.

The pistol hit the silencer, loaded and aimed, and the icy muzzle directly pressed against the back of the woman's head. Then, at this moment, Song Ye suddenly realized that something was wrong.

If it is said that it is a deep sleep and can't wake up, then it should be able to respond when it is held by a gun.

But the person on the bed remained motionless.

Song Ye quickly went around to the front and lifted the quilt, only to see Han Yan's silent face.

In her hand, she was holding a bottle of sleeping pills.