Leng Heng protected Chang Mian into the car and seemed to accidentally meowed the man and woman who kissed each other passionately across the street.
The man and woman followed closely behind and stopped a car and got in.
Chang Mian has always driven bulletproof cars, and his heart is basically at ease when sitting in the car.
"Chang Mian, what are you looking at?"
"It's okay." Chang Mian smiled faintly, withdrew her gaze, and said coldly to the driver: "Drive."
Sure enough, after turning three streets, the car that the man and woman were in was following behind them.
After a while, there were already three more cars following them.
Chang Mian took the phone and dialed the cold cell phone in the vehicle behind, lowered her voice and said, "Do it cleanly, don't disturb the child."
As soon as he finished speaking, at this moment, a cold gun from somewhere broke out on their car tires. The god of car shook violently twice, and the driver skillfully controlled the balance of the car at the fastest speed.
Accompanied by Shangshang's scream.
Her tender movement was to hug the child tightly, her body leaned right inertia, and her head almost hit the glass window. If it weren't for Chang Mian's quick eyes and hands, she would have pulled her back.
"What's going on?"
She was shocked.
Xiao Cheche in his arms was awakened by this sudden situation. Yaya Yiyi became distressed. After the fever subsided, she still cried softly, so Shangshang quickly went to coax her.
Chang Mian took a breath and found that Shangshang was not injured. She immediately pulled out her gun, pressed her entire head down, and buried it in her chest.
"often……"
"Don't talk," Chang Mian whispered, all in his ears: "Hug Haoche."
"Che'er, don't cry, be good, don't cry..." Shangshang didn't dare to ask again, and was coaxing Xiaoche, but Xiaoche's crying non-stop.
Chang Mian frowned: "Let him stop crying."
Shangshang had no choice but to coax her, so she had no choice but to lift her clothes and feed him. The little girl who had milk was then quieted down. Her two fleshy little hands held her plump and her little mouth sucked with relish.
Chang Mian glanced down and her eyebrows became deeper, but only for a second, then turned her attention outside the car.
A puffed gunshot suddenly came from the darkness, very faint, it was the gunshots after installing a muffler.
"Chang, Changmian, I'm afraid."
It’s not that I am afraid of Che’er, but that I am afraid that Che’er is in danger.
"Don't be afraid, the car body has been specially protected. It is not a special caliber bullet, so it is difficult to shoot in. Take good care of the children and don't talk."
Although he said so, he lowered her head tightly and did not let her lift it up for a moment.
Chang Mian's words did not really make her feel at ease, because there were constant intensive gunfire outside the car. Although they were equipped with silencers, the night was too quiet, so quiet that everything was amplified.
The postures of the three people are all protected.
Shangshang protected Che'er tightly, and Changmian tightly protected her tightly. The three of them were inseparable and completely integrated.
A few more minutes passed.
The secret guard finally found the sniper's position from the scope, followed by another gunfight.
She didn't know how long it took, and her back was full of sweat. In a daze, the car door opened and everything outside was over. Leng Heng and two secret guards came over and reported to Chang Mian.
"Senior, all solved."
Another car has already driven over.
He grabbed her hand and found that her palms were full of sweat. He immediately blamed himself for not knowing what to say. Then he looked at the son in her arms and held his breasts in his mouth, and had already fallen asleep.