Solving Middle Age Crisis by Intelligence System-Chapter 476 - 292: Counterkill and Revenge (Three-in-One)_4

Those who know the inside story understand well that this announcement seems sudden, but it is actually an inevitable result.

However, Qi Yun didn’t have time to pay attention to this because he was already on a plane to Beijing. Accompanying him were Chen Wei, Niu Da, Duan Pingyu, and Da Pao, along with Zhao Qing and Nuannuan.

It happened to be a weekend, and given that Qi Yun was feeling a bit on edge recently, he was somewhat uneasy about leaving them behind, so he decided to bring them along.

At eleven in the evening, just when the darkness was setting in, Director Han walked out of a certain compound looking dazed and disoriented.

As soon as he got to the roadside and hadn’t yet raised his hand, a taxi pulled up. The driver leaned out and asked, "Boss, need a ride?"

Director Han took one look at the driver and got in the car: "Four Seasons Garden."

"No problem!" the driver replied, and with a press of the gas pedal, they sped off.

After getting into the car, Director Han leaned his head against the window, staring blankly outside, lost in thought, to the point that he didn’t even notice when the taxi went the wrong way.

Over twenty minutes later, as the car drove into a dark alleyway, Director Han finally snapped back to reality, noticing the dim surroundings.

"Driver, I was going to Four Seasons Garden, did you take the wrong turn?" Director Han asked, frowning.

The driver turned off the engine, removed the keys, and gave Director Han a sinister smile: "I didn’t."

As soon as he said that, two burly men emerged from the darkness, opened the passenger door, and dragged Director Han out without a word.

"What are you doing! What do you want!" Director Han realized something was wrong, and while shouting, he began to struggle desperately.

"Bang!"

A solid punch landed on Director Han’s abdomen, causing him to curl up like a shrimp, his shouts turning into painful groans.

With his arms restrained, the two strong men dragged him toward an abandoned warehouse at the end of the alley.

Despite Director Han’s frantic struggles and cries, only dead silence responded to him.

The warehouse was filled with the stench of urine, the sole light source being a low-wattage incandescent bulb overhead.

Director Han was thrown to the ground hard. He struggled to look up and saw the taxi driver squatting at the warehouse entrance, smoking.

"Who are you?! What do you want with me?"

The taxi driver smiled at him: "Don’t worry, someone else will join you soon."

Director Han was stunned, not understanding the meaning behind the driver’s words.

But the taxi driver didn’t offer further explanation, simply motioning with his head to the two burly men: "Tie him up and gag him."

Meanwhile, under a luxury apartment building in the New District.

Lao Hei squatted by the greenery, speaking into a phone: "The man is out. He and his mistress drove separate cars..."

Outside the residential area, in an old SUV parked by the roadside, a young man with white hair hung up the phone as he saw a Volkswagen Jetta exit and started following from a distance.

After exiting the community, the Jetta circled around and then entered an underground parking lot in a mall. It stopped for just a few minutes before starting again, heading to a busy food street.

It was clear that Secretary Ji, driving the car, was extremely cautious, checking the rearview mirror almost every ten seconds to ensure he wasn’t being followed.

After nearly half an hour of weaving through the city, the car finally got on the expressway around the city, heading towards the city outskirts.

The white-haired man followed from afar, glanced at the upcoming road sign, and called back to his companions: "This guy’s probably headed out of the city. Let’s get him when we reach a deserted spot."

The two companions in the back seat nodded, making preparations.

Another twenty minutes or so passed, and Secretary Ji had already reached the provincial road, continuing north with plans to cut across the Altai border.

"Bang!"

Just then, a loud crash came from the car’s rear, sending the Jetta skidding, nearly careening into an adjacent irrigation ditch.

Secretary Ji struggled to stabilize the steering wheel, quickly braking to slow down.

Looking through his rearview mirror, he saw an SUV behind with its hazard lights flashing, also slowing down.

"Cao Nima!"

Thinking it was an accidental rear-end collision, Secretary Ji cursed furiously and parked the car, ready to get out and check the damage.

But as soon as he stepped out, he saw three dark figures emerge from the SUV, sprinting toward him at top speed.

Secretary Ji hesitated, realizing the danger, and reached to get back into his car, but those three were already upon him.

One of them kicked him in the lower back, and with a painful groan, Secretary Ji lost consciousness...

Upon waking up again, he found himself in a warehouse, his hands and feet tightly bound.

A mere two or three meters away, another person was receiving the same treatment as him...