Jiang Hang's expression changed.

"Walk."

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

There are so many workers surrounding here now that the security guards will not be able to catch up for a while.

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

"Did you catch him?"

Hu Xian ran to the door of the factory, his face so gloomy that he almost shed tears.

Obviously, what happened when the four people jumped off the building just now must have been filmed.

Although the Jing family now dominates the six capital media circles, no media dares to report any negative news about the Jing family.

But no one can guarantee that accidents will happen!

There is no guarantee that the person holding the camera is the media from the Six Capitals!

If media reporters from other provinces are beyond the Jing family's sphere of influence, if this matter is exposed, there will be big trouble!

Jingjia Factory jumps four times in a row!

This will definitely set off a storm in the entire Great Xia Kingdom!

When the time comes, the Jing family will be pushed into the whirlpool of public opinion throughout Great Xia!

More importantly, now is the time when the Jingzhou family is at war!

This may be the straw that breaks the camel's back!

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

"No, there were too many workers just now. Those few ran away quickly and didn't keep them!"

The security guard was panting and covered in sweat.

"Trash! A loser!"

Hu Xian cursed angrily that this matter was of great importance and he must report it to the Jing family to find a solution.

"Do you remember the license plate number?"

Hu Xian asked again.

"The license plate number is too far away to see clearly, but I can faintly see the two numbers 67, and it's a Haicheng license plate! The car is a Mercedes-Benz G!" a security guard replied.

"I see."

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

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

A short, dark-skinned man wearing a black jacket was lying on a couch and answering the phone.

There was a faint cold aura about this man, which made people afraid to approach him.

"Haicheng license plate, Mercedes-Benz Big G? There are two numbers 6 and 7 in the license plate number? Okay, I understand, let my brothers intercept it now."

The man spoke, his voice slightly hoarse and cold.

...

"Brother Ye, what do you say now?"

Hong Bao drove the car and asked.

"Go to Qingtian Evening News first and get the first-hand news. We will report it." Ye Mo said calmly, and the scenery on both sides of the car quickly backed up.

The industrial park was still some distance from the city, so Ye Mo asked Hong Bao to speed up to avoid any accidents.

"good!"

Hong Bao stepped on the accelerator.

At the traffic light, the car stopped.

A Wuling Hongguang was parked behind the car.

In the car, there were several gangsters with hair dyed in various colors sitting.

"This is the car! Notify Brother Mao immediately!"

When a yellow guy saw the Mercedes-Benz G, 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 intersecting and there are many traffic lights. After a while, the car stopped again.

Rumble...

Suddenly there was an engine sound.

Hong Bao looked around and his expression suddenly changed.

I saw more than 20 cars approaching from all directions.
Chapter completed!