A Hongqi H9 was driving rapidly on the road, reaching a speed of 200 yards.
inside the car.
Jiang Muyang clutched the steering wheel tightly, his eyes were scarlet, and his eyes were full of evil spirits. His whole body was like an iceberg that had not melted for thousands of years, exuding a permeating chill, making the temperature of the space inside the car very low.
However, his heart was like a volcano erupting with rage and rage, almost losing his mind.
Someone actually dares to attack Mengmeng!
It’s simply looking for death!
"Mengmeng, my baby girl, don't be afraid, daddy will come to save you soon!"
While driving, Jiang Muyang found Yang Guowei's number and dialed it.
"Beep...beep...beep..."
After a few beeps, Yang Guowei answered the phone.
"Director Yang!"
After the call was connected, Jiang Muyang didn't talk nonsense and went straight to the point. He spoke very quickly: "Mengmeng was taken away by someone. The other person drove a black Cadillac GLS with the license plate number Zhejiang b9527. He came from Wanlun Technology a few minutes ago.
Drive away from the east gate of the park. Help me locate the location of this car."
"Okay, give me three minutes." Yang Guowei's expression changed and he said in a deep voice immediately.
"Thank you."
After Jiang Muyang finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Then I stepped on the accelerator, a strong pushing feeling came, and the vehicle speed suddenly increased.
At this time, the phone suddenly vibrated. It was Bai Churan calling.
Jiang Muyang quickly answered the phone.
Bai Churan's crying voice came out: "Jiang Muyang, where are you? Mengmeng, Mengmeng has been taken away... What should I do? What should I do? Go rescue her quickly, save Mengmeng quickly,
I beg you..."
Jiang Muyang took a deep breath and tried to keep his tone calm: "I know, I know. Don't worry, I will bring Mengmeng back safely."
"You must, must rescue Mengmeng safely." Bai Churan sobbed and gritted his teeth.
Jiang Muyang nodded heavily: "I promise you, Mengmeng will be fine. You and Xiaoxiao go to the hospital first. Lao Zhou is mine and he will protect you. After rescuing Mengmeng, I will take her to the hospital to find you.
.”
"Um."
Bai Churan agreed softly and hung up the phone.
Not far behind Hongqi h9, a Taoist tapped his feet on the grass a few times, and in an attitude that violated the law of gravity, he jumped onto the road from under the shoulder of the road.
Chic and elegant.
"Shall I go? What did I see just now, Flying Man?" In a modern car speeding by, a thin young man in his early twenties rubbed his eyes and quickly turned his head to look back.
As a result, when he turned his head, he saw a man in a monk's robe walking on the side of the road with his hands behind his back.
etc!
walk?
The young man was shocked.
Although his current speed is not too fast, it is still sixty or seventy yards. The man outside can actually keep up with his driving speed so easily!
Moreover, if I read it correctly, isn't he the one who "flyed up" just now?
Just as he was in shock and doubt, he saw the Taoist turning his head and looking over.
The two looked at each other.
The next moment.
The Taoist raised his hand and grabbed the edge of the right door window, then jumped slightly, and the young man saw two feet sticking out of the car.
When he blinked, there was already another person in the passenger seat.
A rather slovenly Taoist priest wearing a worn-out Taoist robe.
"You..." The young man was shocked.
The Taoist said in a calm voice: "Don't be afraid, just let me give you a ride and keep up with the Hongqi car in front."
youth:……
…
To the southwest of Longcheng, near the Bolan River, there is an abandoned factory.
This factory was the textile factory that Guo Jun'an bought back then. It was through this factory that he completed his capital accumulation and began to embark on the road to prosperity.
However, after entering the new century, this traditional textile factory was unable to keep up with the tide of the times, and the Guo family gradually completed its transformation, breaking away from manufacturing and moving into other emerging industries, so this textile factory fell into disuse.
In addition, it is located in a remote area, so few people come here. Usually, there is just an old man here looking at the gate.
But today, this abandoned factory suddenly became lively.
In the factory compound, there are four Overlords and a Ferrari parked.
Several burly men in black suits and headsets were leaning against the car door, smoking cigarettes and chatting quietly.
However, their eyes were extremely alert, and their clothes were bulging. Anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that they all had firearms hidden on their bodies!
The original production workshop has now become an empty abandoned factory.
In the center of the factory building, there is a leather sofa.
Sitting on the sofa was a beautiful woman wearing a long red dress who still had charm, holding a thin cigarette in her mouth. Behind her stood two burly men with a formidable aura.
It was Yuan Hong and her two personal bodyguards, Big Mao and Xiaohu.
In addition, there were a dozen strong men in suits standing guard around him.
The factory was very quiet, no one spoke, only bursts of breathing could be heard.
The air pressure is extremely low and the atmosphere is very solemn.
Sudden.
A sound of footsteps came from outside the factory door.
Then I saw a man wearing a black windbreaker and leather boots, holding the back collar of a four- or five-year-old cute baby in his right hand as he strode in.
Yuan Hong stood up suddenly, her eyes fell on the cute little baby, she narrowed her eyes and asked: "Brother, is this the little bastard born to that woman?"
"Um."
Yuan Qing nodded and let go of his right hand. Mengmeng fell to the ground and squatted on his butt.
Mengmeng was so painful that tears welled up in her eyes, but the little girl was very strong and did not cry or scream. She got up silently, opened her big eyes, and looked around.
There was deep uneasiness in his eyes.
"Little thing, do you know who I am?"
Yuan Hong walked up to Mengmeng and squatted down, blowing a smoke ring at her with a fierce look.
Mengmeng was choked by the smoke and coughed twice. She was even more frightened by the vicious woman in front of her and shook her head timidly.
"Oh!"
A sneer appeared on Yuan Hong's face, "Your father killed my son and my husband. I will settle this debt with him sooner or later, but before that, I want to recover some interest from you!"
As she spoke, she poked Mengmeng's face with a cigarette.
Mengmeng was so frightened that she quickly hid back.
"You little bastard, where are you hiding!" Yuan Hong cursed angrily, grabbed Mengmeng's little arm, and pulled her to her side hard.
Mengmeng suddenly cried out in fear: "Don't touch me, you bad guy! Daddy! Woo woo, daddy, where are you? Mengmeng is scared, woo woo woo..."
"Cry, shout, scream! Little bastard, no one can save you today!" Yuan Hong's eyes flashed with resentment.
The flaming red cigarette butt leaned towards the cute pink face.
Mengmeng was so frightened that her face turned pale.