Jiang Hang's face changed.

"Walk."

Ye Mo, Jiang Hang and Hong Bao all turned around and left without saying a word.

There are many workers around here now, and the security guards will not be able to catch up for a while.

After leaving the factory, Ye Mo and his friends got in the car and left directly.

"Have you chased me?"

Hu Xian ran to the factory gate, his face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping from water.

Obviously, the four people jumped off the building just now must have been photographed.

Although the Jing family is now in the Liudu media industry, no media dares to report any negative news about the Jing family.

But no one can guarantee that an accident will occur!

There is no guarantee that the person holding the camera is the media of Liudu!

If the media reporter from other provinces exceeds the Jing family's sphere of influence, if this matter is exposed, it will be a big problem!

Jingjia Factory jumps in four consecutive times!

This will definitely cause storm in the entire Great Xia Kingdom!

At that time, the Jing family will be pushed into the vortex of public opinion in the entire Daxia Kingdom!

More importantly, now is the time for the Jingzhou family to fight!

This may become the last straw that broke the camel's back!

The more I thought about it, the more frightened Hu Xian became.

"No, there were too many workers just now, and those people ran fast and couldn't be kept!"

The security guard was panting and sweating.

"Waste! Bucket!"

Hu Xian scolded angrily, saying that this matter is of great importance and we must report to the Jing family to find a solution.

"Did you remember the license plate number?"

Hu Xian asked again.

"The license plate number is too far away and I can't see clearly, but I can see two numbers 67 vaguely, and it is the license plate of Haicheng! The car is a Mercedes-Benz G!" a security guard replied.

"I see."

Hu Xian took out his cell phone: "Hey, Guo Mao, are you in the park?"

At the same time, in an abandoned factory in Liudu Park.

A short, dark-skinned man in a black jacket was lying on a bedside chair to answer the phone.

There was a faint cold air on this man, which made people dare not get close to him.

"Haicheng license plate, Mercedes-Benz big g? There are two numbers 6 and 7 in the license plate number? OK, I understand, let the brothers under my command intercept it now."

The man spoke, his voice slightly hoarse and indifferent.

......

"Brother Ye, what do you say now?"

Hong Bao drove the car and asked.

"Go to Qingtian Evening News first, we will report it out." Ye Mo said lightly, and the scenery on both sides of the car quickly retreated.

The industrial park is still a little far from the city, and Ye Mo asked Hong Bao to speed it up to avoid accidents.

"good!"

Hong Bao stepped on the accelerator with one foot.

At the traffic light, the car stopped.

A Wuling Hongguang parked behind the car.

In the car, there were a few gangsters with various hair dyed.

"It's this car! Notify Brother Mao immediately!"

A yellow-haired man saw Mercedes-Benz's big glow, his eyes lit up, and he took out his cell phone to send a message.

The green light is on.

Hong Bao started the car.

The roads in the industrial park are densely crossed and there are many traffic lights. After a while, the car stopped again.

Rumble...

Suddenly an engine came.

Hong Bao looked around and his face changed suddenly.

I saw more than twenty cars driving from all directions.
Chapter completed!