Chapter 28 Journey to the Middle East 3

After Gao Cheng left, Liancheng talked to Lian Zizhan. Lian Zizhan knew that his mother was going to persuade him to return to the United States with another set of family honors or something. But to be honest, Lian Zizhan really doesn't want to inherit this family business now. He feels that it is much better to open a software company in Hong Kong and live a good life every day than to cheat on each other on the road.

"You look a lot like your father." Liancheng was a cruel person, and it was rare for him to show a kind face.

"Don't mention him." Lian Zizhan said. His father was a simple teacher with no background. When he was a child, his family of three lived very happily. Until one day, his mother said that she wanted to go to the United States to inherit her grandfather's property. The originally happy family was gradually destroyed by money and power. Not long after his father fell ill and died, his mother went to marry the South Korean army in order to strengthen the Lian family's relationship . It was impossible for Lian Zizhan not to hate his mother.

"Okay, I'll leave here tomorrow. If you like it here, I won't force you. Take good care of yourself." After finishing speaking, Lian Cheng walked into the back room, leaving Lian Zi Zhan with a confused look on his face. He couldn't understand that they would inevitably have a big quarrel every time they came up with this topic. Now Lian Zizhan really felt that Lian Cheng was old, should he help her? He shook his head and prepared to go out.

He had to find someone.

Lian Zizhan hates Dilan very much. Maybe it was the first time they met that he drove a little rag or a stolen little rag and drove away her. Lian Zi Zhan considered himself a first-class driver, but he was very unhappy when he saw other people's car taillights for the first time. Then the second time he saw his own uncle, he was assassinated. Although he couldn't be blamed for this , Master Lian hated this person and he was the culprit. Last but not least, he has a huge beard that makes him extremely annoying and makes him a complete terrorist. He hated the way the commander stifled his pursuit of beauty .

But now, even though he hates Dylan very much, he still has to stand at the door of this abandoned warehouse that even beggars dislike. There is a receptor in his palm, which can display the coordinates of the G8 he gave to Dylan before. It is a waste warehouse near the suburbs . No wonder others can't find it.

Lian Zizhan kept thinking on the way here why he was so anxious to see Dilan now, it was still half a month before his physical examination. When Gao Cheng asked for a gift yesterday, he was not prepared. Just when he was thinking about how to remedy the situation , Gao Cheng just needed to find Dilan and take him there.

Lian Zizhan felt very strange. When the navigator directed him to this ghost place, he even doubted whether he had driven to the wrong place, but when he saw his G8 parked at the door, covered with leaves, he was sure that he could still find it. It's about the place, but what he finds strange is that this man is a doctor after all, why is he not in the hospital or treating people at this hour, but in this remote place.

Lian Zizhan thought: "Could he be a murderer? Conducting in vivo research here? Anyway, there is no normal person around Gao Cheng, not to mention that Dilan looks like a terrorist."

Thinking of this, Lian Zizhan suddenly shuddered when he saw the rusty door. After thinking for a while, Lian Zizhan finally took a step forward. He could imagine the darkness, the light shining through the door, the sight of blood and flesh flying inside, or the messy clothes thrown around, Dylan drunkenly lying on the sofa like a drunkard, the stench filling the sky, no matter which one, Even the eldest young master wanted to shoot this man.

But after opening the door, none of the scenes that Lian Zizhan imagined appeared. On the contrary, the place was very clean, and there was plenty of light inside. It was as if someone designed it with the concept of waste utilization. It was obvious that the designer was very thoughtful and used the warehouse. The uncle in the back built a loft.

Lian Zizhan felt that he had indeed thought too much just now.

"Dylan, where are you? I knocked on the door." There was no one inside. "Could he have gone out?" Lian Zizhan said to himself. He visited and found that a long table was filled with densely packed instruments and colorful liquid bottles. Dylan stroked the hanging white coat and looked at the bottles he couldn't name. He was thinking about something when suddenly there was a slight noise behind him.

Lian Zizhan thought it was Dylan and he was about to take revenge, so he quickly swung his right leg back and swept the incoming man back. When Lian Zizhan looked at Dingding , he realized that the person coming was not Dilan.

These people are not Chinese. Their faces are a little dark, as if they have been sunburned for too long. There were four people in total, all with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing military uniforms. They suddenly appeared like ghosts. Lian Zizhan was suddenly a little scared because he didn't know whether the other party was a friend or an enemy. He was so reckless and left an attack for them. Sexual impression, this is not an action that is conducive to this moment.

Thinking of this, Lian Zizhan said: "Who are you? Why are you here."

Seeing that the foreigners didn't react, Lian Zizhan patted his head with a smile. They were a group of foreigners, how could they understand Chinese? So Lian Zizhan translated it into English, but no one understood or spoke. Could they be from other countries? But English is an international language, right? Lian Zizhan didn't think about it anymore. He said calmly, "Listen, I'm Dylan's friend. If there's anything, we can talk it out."

This time, Lian Zizhan could see that they understood what he was saying. But why did they want to fight with him? Lian Zizhan understood that these people might be Dylan's creditors. This damn foreigner must have owed someone else a loan shark . But Lian Zizhan was not a coward. He unbuttoned his coat. He didn't believe that he couldn't beat these people.

When the four men saw Lian Zi Zhan preparing to fight, the leader, a big man, rushed forward first. Lian Zi Zhan Sheng had a small and flexible body. He quickly dodged the oncoming punch and then lowered his body. Shen grabbed the man's hem, pushed his shoulders forward and threw the man on the table. The equipment made a violent sound of shattering and collision due to the impact.

Lian Zizhan waved his hand provocatively: Who else is coming?

The rest of the people looked at Lian Zi Zhan as if they were surprised. They didn't expect how such a thin Chinese young man could fight. The two of them started to fight together. It was okay for Lian Zi Zhan to fight one person, but it was difficult to deal with two people at once. He was a little overwhelmed. The two men gradually realized that this man was starting to feel a little weak, so they pursued the victory. One of them came behind Lian Zi Zhan. Before Lian Zi Zhan could react, he slashed his neck with a hand blade. , the movement is fast and accurate in hitting the acupuncture point.

When Lian Zizhan fell to the ground, he just wanted to curse his mother severely. His head seemed to be separated from his body. The shock just now was slowly spreading to both sides. Now, in addition to being a little numb, Lian Zhan could also feel pain spreading rapidly at the source of the earthquake . He really wanted to say that he was in great pain now. , but his consciousness is gradually moving away...

He saw his hand being lifted up, and someone injected something into his hand. Then it became dark, and his eyes went dark, and he didn't know what was going on.