Zhang Wei didn''t know where pan couldn''t go, whether he was going to Haizhou or he would suddenly go down at the middle exit, so he reminded the taxi master: "pay attention to the observation, don''t fall too far, be on guard against the possibility that he will get off early!"

    "Don''t worry, boss. No problem." The taxi driver was very happy. On the night of rainstorm, he took another long-distance job, which was equivalent to several days'' work.

    The intense pursuit, at the moment, is more comfortable, just follow.

    Zhang Weizheng is going to sort out his ideas. When he receives a short message from his mobile phone, he opens it and finds it belongs to Chen Yao.

    As soon as Zhang Wei looked at the content of Chen Yao''s short message, he replied: "Oh... What''s the matter?"

    After a while, Chen Yao replied, "you haven''t slept yet?"

    When Zhang Wei looked at it, he regretted that he had replied too quickly. He quickly replied, "well... After a sleep, I miss you and wake up..."

    Chen Yao: "Oh... I miss you too... I had a nightmare just now. It''s a bad nightmare..."

    Zhang Wei: "is the sleeping posture wrong, pressing the chest?"

    Chen Yao: "Muyou, I sleep very well."

    Zhang Wei: "what nightmare did you have?"

    Chen Yao: "it has something to do with you. I dream that you can''t catch pan in the storm. Pan can''t shoot you. You... I''m scared to death, my dear. I''m so afraid... You can''t make any mistakes. If you make any mistakes, you''ll kill me..."

    Zhang Wei was stunned again. What happened? Last night and tonight Chen Yao had this kind of dream in succession, but he was just in action. Does this telepathy really exist?

    "Yingying, don''t worry. I''m fine." Zhang Wei replied: "I told you yesterday that everything you dream about is the opposite. It''s a bad thing you dream about. In fact, it''s just a good thing... My mother has said that for a long time..."

    Chen Yao: "ha ha... You can really comfort me. Yaobei is so hot these days. I turn on the air conditioner in my room. It''s hot and stuffy when I go out. How about it? What''s the weather like in Xingzhou? "

    Zhang Wei: "Xingzhou is under heavy rain, lightning and thunder..."

    Chen Yao a Leng, how and oneself dream of same! Busy reply: "then you sleep well at home, rest safely, don''t run around, obediently, obedient!"

    Zhang Wei: "I know, I understand!"

    Chen Yao: "well... Why do I always worry about you?"

    Zhang Wei: "because you always don''t believe me, or you don''t know me very well..."

    Chen Yao: "wrong! It''s because I believe you too much and I know you too well that I don''t trust you. You are my biggest concern... Maybe, no matter how mature and stable you are, it''s not enough in my heart. You are also my concern when I grow old. It''s a habit to worry about you forever.... "

    Zhang Wei: "worry belongs to worry, and worry is not the same thing."

    Chen Yao: "a lot of times it''s the same thing. Worry and fear are synonyms."

    Zhang Wei: "then how can I miss you very much, but I feel at ease with you and don''t worry about you?"

    Chen Yao: "ha ha... Because I''m older than you and you''re younger than me. I''m my sister and you''re my brother. It''s also a habit of life."

    Zhang Wei: "haha... I found that I seem to have an Oedipus complex..."

    Chen Yao: "looks like? I think you are a true Oedipus complex... "

    Zhang Wei: "where do you see it?"

    Chen Yao: "I can feel every bit when I am with you. For example, outside, you are a big man, but when you get to bed and sleep, you are basically a copy of soldiers now. Hee hee..."

    Zhang Wei: "ha ha... I haven''t felt it yet!"

    Chen Yao: "these things are always in the unconscious, are very natural and used to, ha ha... These days I sleep alone, still used to it?"

    Zhang Wei: "it''s OK. I miss you in the middle of the night..."

    Chen Yao: "where do you miss me?"

    Zhang Wei: "I want to go everywhere. I want to set up a tent in half a day..."

    Chen Yao: "hee hee... Villain, well, don''t say it. Go to sleep. Soldiers wake up and have to pee..."

    Zhang Wei: "OK."

    After texting with Chen Yao, Zhang Wei''s scalp feels numb. Is Chen Yao an immortal? Even this one can dream and have a premonition. In this case, is it true that Chen Yao''s premonition pan can''t point a gun at himself?

    When Zhang Wei thought of the black muzzle of the gun, he could not help but feel a little scared. He took out the dagger again, wiped it, drew a few strokes back and forth, and practiced the action of throwing a knife.

    Zhang Wei thought that if pan could not shoot himself at close range, he would directly stab him in the key parts. If not, he would stab his wrist and kill his gun first.

    Zhang Wei repeated the simulation.

    After a while, the taxi driver suddenly said, "it seems that they are really going to get off at Haizhou. The exit in front of them is Haizhou Dazhu''s exit."

    Zhang Weiwen picked up the dagger and nodded: "let''s follow him. Pay attention, after you get off the highway, you can''t be thrown away or found out."

    "No problem, I promise!"

    Sure enough, the green taxi got off the freeway at the exit of dazhujia freeway and went straight to Haizhou city.

    Zhang Wei''s taxi followed him down the expressway, followed by him.

    Haizhou may be closer to the sea, the wind and rain is bigger than Xingzhou, lightning one by one, thunder seems to ring on the head.

    Pan Wuneng''s taxi got off the highway, went straight to the right, passed metro, turned left, went straight, and then stopped in front of a high-end community.

    The taxi Zhang Wei took stopped 30 meters away from the original place. Zhang Wei took a closer look and found that it was East Lake Garden.

    Zhang Wei saw that Pan couldn''t get out of the taxi. Wearing a raincoat and carrying a black handbag, he walked quickly into the community.

    Zhang Wei put the money into the master''s hand: "hard work, brother, it''s all yours. Don''t change it. Goodbye!"

    The taxi driver pinched the thickness of the money and was very happy: "boss, take it easy. Don''t worry too much about women. If you have so much money, you can find another one..."

    Before his voice fell, Zhang Wei had closed the taxi door and walked into the community.

    Entering the community, Zhang wei walked close to the shrubs on the roadside. After walking about 100 meters, he saw the shadow of Pan Neng. He was quickly walking towards a small villa surrounded by bamboo forest. The villa was dark.

    Pan couldn''t get close to the door of the villa quickly. He took out a key from his bag, then opened the door by the light of lightning, then went in and closed the door.

    Zhang Wei followed and quickly approached the bamboo forest outside the villa. He saw that Pan could not enter the villa. Then, the lights inside lit up.

    It turns out that there is a villa here.

    Zhang Wei quickly gets close to the lighted window of the villa. From the gap between the curtains, he sees that Pan Neng is taking off his raincoat in the living room, putting down his black handbag, sitting on the sofa of the living room and starting to smoke.

    Zhang Wei began to find the gap to enter the villa and walked around the first floor, with the windows and doors closed.

    Zhang Wei began to think about the balcony on the second floor again. He climbed to the edge of the window of the living room on the first floor. He pulled himself up, hooked the railing of the balcony on the second floor with his feet, hung a gold hook upside down, and then went up to the balcony on the second floor quietly with a sit up and waist hook.

    The balcony on the second floor is connected with the master bedroom. It is a sliding door, which is not closed.

    Zhang Wei quietly walked into the master bedroom, then flashed, took off his raincoat, touched the sheets on the bed, wiped the wet rain and hair.

    After wiping, Zhang Wei sat quietly in his bedroom chair for a while, listening to the movement downstairs.

    After confirming that there was no movement, Zhang Wei began to quietly approach the stairs and move down them.

    By the light of the living room on the first floor, Zhang Wei quietly approached the first floor and slowly stretched out his head to see

    Zhang Wei finally saw pan Neng, still sitting on the sofa in the living room, smoking. His eyes were full of fear. His hair was wet and he didn''t dry it. He didn''t care about his wet clothes. He looked like a bereaved dog.

    Zhang Wei quietly stretched out half of his head to watch, silent, and did not move. He could not confirm whether it was safe for him to move at this moment, because he could not be about 10 meters away from pan. If pan could not react quickly, he would have enough time to take out his gun and shoot himself. Once you give this guy a chance to take out his gun and shoot, you have little chance to win.

    The tough guy in the bull force doesn''t hold a shot. Zhang Wei knows this very well.

    Pan didn''t know that the bear was lurking less than 10 meters away from him, and was watching him, ready to attack him at any time.

    Pan could not smoke half a box of cigarettes, and Zhang Wei also patiently squatted there for half a box of cigarettes.

    Finally, pan could not finish smoking a cigarette, took his handbag, put it on the coffee table in front of him, opened it, bowed his head, put one hand in it, and looked in his eyes

    This is the best time. After Zhang Wei decided, he suddenly rushed out from behind the stairs like a leopard, sliding his feet rapidly, holding a dagger in his hand, straight to pan Neng

    Pan couldn''t hear the news. He looked up and was obviously surprised. He was in a state of panic. He didn''t have time to think about anything else, and he didn''t have time to react. The hand in the black bag grabbed the pistol, quickly aimed at Zhang Wei, and pulled the trigger

    While pan can''t pull the trigger, Zhang Wei''s body is short and his head is backward. At the same time, his feet are still fast sliding towards pan, and his dagger shoots at Pan''s wrist like a flash of lightning

    "Whoosh -" the sound of a dagger.

    "Bang -" the sound of a pistol.

    "Well..." Zhang Wei was shot.

    "Ah -" pan can''t get a dagger in his wrist.

    These are all things in a moment, that is to say, the feeling of time and speed.

    With the gunshot, Zhang Wei had a sharp pain in his left shoulder and blood gushed out. Zhang Wei knew that he was shot and hit himself in the shoulder.

    At the same time, with Pan''s howl, Zhang Wei''s dagger thrust into the back of Pan''s hand, almost penetrating the palm of his hand.

    Pan couldn''t cry out in pain, and the pistol fell to the ground.

    Zhang Wei didn''t have time to take care of his injury. At this time, his body had slipped to pan nung''s side, and his right hand quickly grabbed the pistol underground. Then, a carp stood up, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Pan nung.