1638: C1638 A Strange Way of Dying

C1638 A Strange Way of Dying

Lee Nanfang left.

No one knew where he was going, except for a limited number of people.

However, one thing was certain, he had not gone far yet.

The heartbroken Yue Zitong couldn't think of any of these things, and Helan Xiaoxin could only think of one.

Sister Xin hugged Yue Zitong as she tried to comfort her. When she accidentally touched the warmth inside her clothes, she thought of it.

"Zitong, don't cry for now. Nanfang was definitely taken away by someone, and not for long, we can chase him back immediately. "

It was Helan Xiaoxin's words that made Yue Zitong stop crying.

The pair of large eyes that were filled with tears blinked twice, instantly recovering its unusual expression.

"Right, let's chase after him. Hurry and call Director Zhang, tell him to seal off the entire Green Mountain, and not to let anyone take Lee Nanfang away! "

Yue Zitong shouted loudly, like a warrior reigniting his fighting spirit.

The laughable high heels were thrown to the side as he ran out of the prison barefooted at a speed as fast as the wind.

While Helan Xiaoxin was making a phone call to Director Zhang, Yue Zitong also took out her phone and called Zong Gaang, who was waiting outside.

When Patriarch Yue traveled, her defensive force was essential.

However, in order to avoid affecting the family head and Young Master's warm reunion, Zong Gaang stayed outside.

Outside the Qingshan Women's Prison gate.

Zong Gaang couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he saw a guy wearing a black hood being pulled to a Feral Tiger Car by two soldiers, followed by a sloppily dressed woman who was invited to the second military car.

"What kind of world is this?!" The felons who needed to be escorted by the military were dressed in Chinese tunic and acted very pretentious. A woman in a prison uniform was like an old man, they all had people specially opening the door for them. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's really been a long time. "But then again, why would someone escort a man out of the women's prison? That guy can't be Young Master, right?"

Zong Gaang's observation skills were not bad. In the blink of an eye, he had seen through all the strange things.

What was even weirder was that when the first Fierce Tiger passed by him, he actually saw a rather familiar figure in the front passenger seat.

Before he could recall the name of the man, the cell phone in his trouser pocket rang as if it were urging him to do so.

"Hey, Zong Gaang, did you see Lee Nanfang being taken away? Stop them! "

Patriarch Yue's voice came over the phone. Zong Gaang was slightly stunned: "Lee Nanfang? "Ah, Young Master, I remember now. It's Shen Guanghui!"

"Zong Gaang, what did you say?"

"Leader, I saw Shen Guanghui take Young Master away."

"You really are from Shen Family. I knew Hua Yeshen wouldn't be that easy to deal with. Zong Gaang, where are you? I saw you! Get in the car, get in the car, and chase after me!"

By the time she made the call, Yue Zitong had already run out of the prison.

Zong Gaang did not hesitate to open the door and start the car.

At this moment, Yue Zitong seemed to have returned to the valiant and valiant manner of the old State Security agent, White Rose, and jumped into the car.

"Enough! Catch up to them! "

Yue Zitong's orders were like the throttle of a car.

There was a loud hum, and the roar of the engine frightened quite a bit of the surrounding vegetation.

"Zitong, wait for me. Bring me along."

Helan Xiaoxin, who had just gotten out of the prison with great difficulty, was holding her knees as she panted heavily in front of the prison gate.

Without Yue Zitong's order, Zong Gaang stepped on the throttle horizontally and killed the steering wheel. Patriarch Yue's car spun like a top towards Helan Xiaoxin.

Sister Xin was scared silly.

She saw a car coming at her from the side, and she couldn't avoid most of it.

If this hit hard enough, I can only hope that the adorable Tongtong will present a white flower on Sister Xin's grave every year.

Closing her eyes, Sister Xin, who was waiting for the final moment of her life, could clearly feel a gigantic creature rapidly approaching her.

However, the expected collision did not happen.

Only the screech of the tires rubbing against the ground and her body soaring into the air could be heard.

"You stalling Helan Xiaoxin!" If you can't catch up with Lee Nanfang, it's your fault! "

Hearing Yue Zitong's scolding, Sister Xin couldn't help but open her eyes.

Yue Zitong, who had half of her body stuck out of the back window, tightly held onto Sister Xin's collar as the car sped forward. Sister Xin was like a zombie hanging from the door, standing upright with long hair fluttering in the wind.

"Ah, let me go, let me go!"

"Let go of you and you're dead. "Come in quickly!"

Helan Xiaoxin realized that she was flying with her feet off the ground, right next to the car. She was so scared that her soul was lost and she couldn't even struggle anymore.

Fortunately, Yue Zitong was in a hurry to chase Lee Nanfang, so she didn't intend to torture Sister Xin like this.

Therefore, before Helan Xiaoxin could be scared to death, she had already let Yue Zitong in through the open window.

"What's the point of having breasts the size of cows when you have nothing else to do? The car window won't be able to hold you anymore, hurry up and cover it.

Yue Zitong's scolding rang in his ears.

Helan Xiaoxin, who had been scared out of her wits, lowered her head to take a look.

Today, she wore a new dress specifically to meet Lee Nanfang. It was definitely the kind of clothes that would be easily pulled.

In the end, before Lee Nanfang could say anything, Yue Zitong and the car door and window had helped her clean it up.

More importantly, Sister Xin wasn't wearing a shield.

If it wasn't because of the strong wind outside, she might have completely vacuumed up to make things more convenient for Lee Nanfang.

Fortunately, Sister Xin, who had felt the strong wind, wore a pair of short pants.

This allowed her to cover up a bit more.

"Yue Zitong, I'll kill you!"

"Shut up, it's worth it to be able to catch up to Lee Nanfang." "If you can't catch up, I'll just dump you in the car and let you walk home by yourself!"

Anger assaulted Helan Xiaoxin's heart, but she immediately shut her mouth obediently upon hearing Yue Zitong's words.

Zong Gaang, who was driving, inadvertently looked at the rearview mirror. He was so scared that all the hair on his body stood up.

He couldn't easily look at Miss He Lan's appearance.

She wouldn't kill him, right?

No, I have to catch up to the young master to keep my eyes and my life.

Zong Gaang, who felt that his life was in danger, did not dare to continue looking at the rearview mirror. Both of his eyes were staring straight ahead, and he directly stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

The Qingshan Women's Prison was located in a desolate place in the outskirts of the Green Mountain, with a good view, Zong Gaang was finally able to see the direction the two Feral Tiger Army Vehicles were heading to.

These days, Zong Gaang had brought Patriarch Yue here quite a few times.

As a qualified bodyguard, he would definitely be familiar with the surrounding paths of the places where he would often go to protect his target.

After determining the route of the car in front of him, Zong Gaang immediately took a shortcut and gave chase.

Although it was called a shortcut, it was actually not really a path.

It was the desolate wasteland in the suburbs.

The grass that was left untouched all year round was uneven, Yue Zitong and Helan Xiaoxin in the back seat were like roller coasters, dancing up and down in the car.

Patriarch Yue had the experience of a national security agent, so she naturally didn't think much of it.

But Sister Xin took her life with one hand on the roof handle and the other trying to fasten her seat belt.

Her body was under control, but the cows were too big for her.

Sister Xin didn't have enough time to block or press down on them as they flew up and down.

As a result, Helan Xiaoxin was highly likely to be the first person in the world to die from a slap on the face.

Fortunately, Zong Gaang wasn't interested in helping Miss He Lan to set such a world record.

In less than a minute, the car once again drove onto the flat surface of the road. It was less than 100 meters away from the two Feral Tiger Army vehicles.

However, given the distance of just a hundred meters, there was no way they could catch up.

The military vehicle's maximum speed was at least 10 to 20 times higher than that of an ordinary civilian vehicle. Therefore, Zong Gaang would definitely be dragged further and further away from the car as both sides move forward at full speed.

Fortunately, the military vehicles were very heavy, and they had unknowingly slowed the speed of the road. Thus, the distance between the two sides had not decreased in the slightest.

Patriarch Yue could not stand being hung around like this for several minutes.

"Zong Gaang, where's your gun?"

"Huh?"

Zong Gaang, who was focused on driving, almost drove the car into the ditch when he heard this.

You want a spear now?

Patriarch Yue shouldn't be -- It's over!

Before Zong Gaang could think of anything, Patriarch Yue used her actions to give him the answer.

Yue Zitong easily pulled out the pistol that he held at his waist. Then he could see the valiant woman in the rearview mirror. She stuck half her body out the window and pulled the trigger.

In the car in front, Lee Nanfang was originally in the first car.0

However, when they turned the corner, Shen Qingwu's car sped up and became the leader. Lee Nanfang, who looked like the leader of the group, only had to turn his head to see the beautiful scene of him kissing his aunt.

Unfortunately, when he came out, someone had put a hood over his head, so he couldn't see anything even if he turned his neck 180 degrees.

But he could hear it.

Ever since the crisp sound of a hammer hitting the car, Lee Nanfang bent down and leaned on the back seat.

"Crazy! That crazy Yue Zitong, she really dares to shoot!" Are you after me or are you going to murder your husband? Even if I let you catch up to me this time, I won't go with you. No, catching up to my ass, a woman who doesn't care for her life is too scary. I won't play with you anymore! "

Thinking of this, all the love he had for Aunt Yue earlier was completely destroyed by a bullet.

Lee Nanfang held his head down and shouted, "Hurry, hurry up!"

Coincidentally, someone shouted the same words at the same time as him.

Shen Qingwu summoned Shen Guanghui, who was in charge of escorting Lee Nanfang, to help him increase his speed.

Lao Shen was originally very happy.

Because he had already seen the scene on the rearview mirror before, Yue Zitong was enraged. Helan Xiaoxin took off her dress and jumped into the car.

At the same time that she mocked Yue Zitong's childishness in her heart, she also remembered the matter of how Patriarch Yue used to drive a car to get in his way at Dali.

Feng Shui, this year, come to my house.

Lao Shen really wanted to order his men to slow down and play with Yue Zitong.

Who knew that before he could even finish his command to slow down, Yue Zitong's gunshots had scared him so much that he quickly switched the speed to acceleration.

"Crazy, crazy!" He even dared to hit a military truck. He was simply courting death! Isn't Yue Zitong, that crazy woman, afraid of going to the military court? "

Lao Shen couldn't help but curse when he saw Yue Zitong shrink back to change her magazine in the rearview mirror.

Then, Lee Nanfang, who was wearing a grasshopper on the same line as him, bluntly replied, "It's fine if she's not afraid of going to the military court. We should be careful not to go to heaven. Hurry up and make your people drive faster!"

"Nonsense, this is already considered fast!" If you have the ability to do so, then do it. "

"Why should I drive? My aunt is here to save me." If you have the ability to stop, stop the car. I guarantee that no one will die if you stop the car right now. "

"Stop your sister! Stinky brat, shut up!"

Lao Shen turned around and swore at Jack, but the sound of the bullet hitting the car made him flinch back his head.

Just when Lao Shen was considering if he should pull out his gun and fight back.

The soldier driving the car suddenly shouted, "Report, there's a roadblock!"

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