A trace of ridicule and contempt appeared on Ling Ang Yinglang's face, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Zuo An, you still have the nerve to say that your father and daughter treated me in such a vicious way, and I didn't retaliate in kind to make you suffer this kind of misfortune.
The pain of death is already an advantage for you."
"So, you deliberately let me die here today?"
"That's right, you will definitely die today. Zuo An, you can't blame me. It's all your own fault that we've reached this point today. If you had kept your promise and divorced me early on, we would have lived our lives separately.
days. But you have always insisted on going your own way and behaved wildly, causing trouble. You have also tried to put Aoshuang to death many times. How can I let you go?"
Zuo An raised his head and stared at him quietly, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.
After a long while, she suddenly showed an arrogant laugh, "Haha, Ling Ang, do you think you really have the ability to make me die here?"
She suddenly opened her coat, and inside her coat, there was a bomb tied with red numbers dancing on it.
She had prepared for the worst before she came. There were not many people around her. If these troublemaking hooligans really started to attack her, she would use this to scare them and ensure her safety.
Safety.
Although he fell into Ling Ang's trap, the plan still worked.
Ling Ang's eyes immediately darkened, and a hint of surprise quickly flashed across his face.
Zuo An stared at him with a expressionless face, "Ling Ang, this bomb is powerful enough to level this factory to the ground. If you don't want to be buried with me, then tell them to get out of the way."
Ling Ang didn't expect that Zuo An had been prepared. Although he was a little reluctant, he had to let her leave for the safety of so many people.
He could only wave his hand and ask the gunmen around him to retreat: "Get out of the way."
The people around Zuo An immediately protected her and left, and a group of people walked out of the factory door in a hurry.
Ling Ang looked at the anxious figures of the group, his eyebrows gathering together bit by bit.
Suddenly, his eyes froze, and he immediately shouted: "Stop them, that bomb is fake."
How could a delicate and expensive person like Zuo An strap a bomb on her body? Even if she really wanted to strap it on, given her personality, she would strap it on her subordinates.
This was not like her style at all, so he was sure the bomb was fake.
When the people downstairs heard this, they immediately swarmed out to intercept them.
But Zuo An and the others had already started the car and left.
Ling Ang immediately shouted to Jerry: "Let's chase him quickly."
Dozens of cars flew out like arrows, chasing Zuo An's car.
Sitting in the car, Zuo An felt anxious as he watched the cars behind him chasing after them like an army approaching like an army.
Unexpectedly, she was spotted by Ling Ang as soon as she got into the car. There were so many of them, and if they caught up with her, she would really be in trouble.
"Drive faster." She shouted to the driver.
"Okay." The driver tried his best to drive the car as fast as possible.
Because this factory is at the foot of a mountain in the suburbs, the road conditions here are not very smooth.
Zuo An and his group's cars were all sedans, and their performance was far from being fully realized in a place like this, so they were immediately followed closely by two Hummers that could climb mountains and wading rivers. In the car were Ling Ang and