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Chapter 1217 Being targeted

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    Du Xinran was lying on the bed alone, unable to fall asleep. He even turned over and over, which made him feel even worse.

    Although Xiaoqing came up and said something to her just now, which made her extremely embarrassed, she found that many things were not as simple as she imagined. She and Zhang Tianhao lived almost under the eyes of everyone.

    It¡¯s almost translucent. Although Xiaoqing and the others know it and won¡¯t say anything, things may break out at a certain moment, and the two of them may be shattered to pieces.

    Originally, she thought it would be easy to be a fake couple, but in the end, she discovered that work was not as simple as she thought. It was much more difficult than she imagined.

    Even Xiaoqing at home can see it, let alone people outside.

    But when she thought of Zhang Tianhao's attitude and some things, she had the urge to cry. The person she loved deeply had not been seen for almost two years.

    In the past month, the laughter and laughter, the former small bridge flowing water

    But all this seems to be getting further and further away from her. The problem she faces now must be solved, but she knows that this problem is not so easy to solve.

    She doesn¡¯t hate Zhang Tianhao, but

    "I really don't know how he spent the three-month mission. He went to find a woman before his health was better. It's true!"

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    Zhang Tianhao was sitting on the train, resting quietly with his eyes closed in the compartment. The window had been opened, and the night wind blew in. A cool and moist air blew in from the outside, which made him feel so comfortable that he wanted to moan.

    Looking at the dark night sky outside, a few stars flashed by, not much entanglement.  Instead, he quickly put his thoughts aside and closed his eyes to rest.

    The rumbling train was running across the wilderness. Even at night, the speed of the train was not much faster, but he fell asleep quickly.

    At about two o'clock in the middle of the night, he arrived in Tianjin, took a car on the road and headed towards the pier.

    He hasn¡¯t come to pick up anything from Warehouse No. 9 at the dock for a long time. There should be a lot of stuff here!

    Looking at more than sixty boxes of Western medicine, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. In addition to his thirty penicillins, there were a large number of anti-inflammatory drugs, about twenty boxes, and various other conventional medicines, a total of eight  Ten boxes.

    He took out a list from his body, counted it carefully, then felt relieved and put it away directly.

    With these medicines, his mood improved instantly. Although there were not many medicines in one box and it was not the big box before, there were still quite a few. Twenty boxes of anti-inflammatory medicines contained almost tens of thousands of pills.  .

    There are also a large number of conventional medicines and a large amount of gauze, which can ensure the successful transportation of medicines.

    After packing up the medicines and closing the door of Warehouse No. 9, a trace of joy flashed across his face, and then he drove directly towards the train station.

    He didn¡¯t have time to stay here much, the whole process took no more than a quarter of an hour.

    It¡¯s just that Zhang Tianhao didn¡¯t notice that when he opened the warehouse, he had already alarmed some people. After all, medicines have always been valuable items, and he didn¡¯t know how many people wanted to buy this batch of medicines.

    It¡¯s a pity that Zhang Tianhao has taken it away now.

    Zhang Tianhao, who has always been cautious, found someone following him after leaving Warehouse No. 9, trying to take advantage of him.

    In the car, he looked at his watch and found that it was already three o'clock in the morning. There would be a train bound for Peiping at 3:30, also a passing train coming from the northeast.

    "It's interesting that he followed me. I really don't know how many eyes Lord Ma has, and how much he seeks death." He drove towards a small alley.

    The car behind him didn¡¯t know that Zhang Tianhao had spotted him and followed him directly.

    And just around the corner, Zhang Tianhao parked the car directly there, and the car that turned around did not expect that Zhang Tianhao would park directly on the side of the road.

    "No, we're going to hit you!"

    But the driver driving behind shouted, even if he stepped on the brakes, the car still hit him, hitting Zhang Tianhao's car in front hard.

    "Boom!"

    There was a loud noise, and several people behind were hit so hard that their heads were a little dizzy, and they shook their heads. Fortunately, the speed when they reached the corner was not very fast, and the car hood in front was directly damaged.

    The car was also directly hit and stalled, but before the three people in the car fully woke up, they saw Zhang Tianhao standing behind a pillar holding?A pistol.

    ¡°Bah bang bang!¡±

    With the sound of several shelling guns, the three people in the car following him were directly shot in the body. They didn't even scream and went directly to see God.

    But again, huge gunshots rang directly in the American Concession. I believe that within a quarter of an hour, the patrol police would come over to check the situation here. However, Zhang Tianhao, who never liked leaving many traces, looked at the bullet casings on the ground and picked them up directly.

    Then he looked at the four dead people, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in the corner of his eyes.

    They are all from gangs. Judging from the clothes on their bodies, although they don¡¯t know which gang they are from, they are definitely very powerful. After all, those who dare to have ideas for Warehouse No. 9 must have great energy.

    "It seems that no more items can be stored in Warehouse No. 9 from now on!"

    Thinking of this, he felt a little helpless. He put away the body and the car behind him, and then headed towards the train station with the damaged car behind him.

    A quarter of an hour later, the patrol police arrived here on time, but after checking, there was nothing except a few drops of blood on the ground.

    Even the surrounding residents didn¡¯t know what was happening here. They just heard a few gunshots and then there was no movement.

    As for Warehouse No. 9, not everyone dares to mess with it. It is an American warehouse and is guarded by some Americans. Only Zhang Tianhao can go in and pick up the goods with a special certificate.

    A freight train passed by Tianjin without stopping at all. It was a train passing directly by.

    After putting away the car, he looked directly at the train that had passed in front of him, then rushed over in a few quick steps, climbed directly onto the passing truck, and headed towards Beiping.

    This is a train that goes directly to Nanjing. It will stop in Peking and then unload the goods. He wants to get off at Peking Station and then go home.

    Sitting on the wooden train, Zhang Tianhao didn't say anything more, but lay quietly, looking at the stars in the sky, enjoying the tranquility brought by the night.

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    "Brother Tian!"

    Du Xinran was hazy, as if she had fallen asleep, but she suddenly sat up from the bed and shouted loudly, obviously having a not so good dream.

    Seeing that the desk lamp in front of her was still emitting a faint light, a trace of doubt flashed across her face, but more of it was a wry smile. She did not expect that she was actually dreaming, and that she was dreaming that Zhang Tianhao was having sex with someone else.  Something out of place.

    In an instant, she was about to collapse and wanted to pull Zhang Tianhao away, but she was laughed at by Zhang Tianhao several times, which made her look quite ugly.

    It was because of being laughed at that she woke up instantly and realized that she had had such a dream.

    "It's true, I think about it every day and dream about it at night. Brother Tian, ??you are such a big bastard, you know how to bully me!" Du Xinran sat there, drank a glass of water, and then spat in his mouth.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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