Reg didn't understand what was going on with him either.
Why did his decisiveness and ruthlessness fail in front of Lan Yue, and he couldn't be cruel to her at all.
But the woman in his arms didn't appreciate it. She was crying and wanted to call Nie Canghao's wife to help take care of Yan Liang's pretty face.
Reg's steel teeth clenched loudly. He really wanted to throw her on the pile of broken porcelain pieces and let her experience the pain of dying.
But his body didn't obey the instructions of his brain at all and held on to the woman tightly, as if he was afraid of hurting her if he accidentally dropped her.
Reg was in a stalemate for a long time. He really couldn't throw her into pieces, so he decided not to embarrass himself.
He directly put her on his shoulders and strode out of the terminal hall.
A close confidant, Sheng Wen, came over and asked in a low voice: "Boss, where are you going?"
"Have you prepared all the things I asked you to prepare?" Reg asked while walking quickly.
"A lot of things have been moved here. The rest have been prepared according to your instructions." Sheng Wen replied.
After exiting the terminal, a limited edition of the latest Ferrari supercar was parked under the steps.
Reg put down the struggling Lan Yue, pointed at the fiery red sports car, and said to her: "It's for you."
I heard that women like this car. I heard that this sports car is a limited edition and requires booking in advance. I heard that even if you have money, you may not be able to buy this car.
Before he got on the plane, he asked Sheng Wen to pick up the car quickly, and the car was delivered to him as soon as he got off the plane.
He didn't ask Sheng Wen how he got it, and Sheng Wen didn't say how he got it. Anyway, he had successfully completed the task.
Lan Yue's face turned pale, and she really could no longer remain charming and charming.
She cast a perfunctory glance at the voluptuous fiery red supercar that had captured the hearts of women all over the world, but her beautiful eyes did not stir up any waves at all.
She is not interested in the car, she is only worried about one person: "I want to contact An Ran now, immediately, immediately..."
Before she finished speaking, Reg picked her up again and put her directly into the car.
It wasn't until the car left the airport that Lan Yue realized that it was not the same airport as the last time he landed.
This airport looks much normal. There are not so many military fighter jets, not so many military trucks, not so many blatant mortars, and long-range sniper points.
It looks like an ordinary airport, with mostly civilian aircraft and helicopters parked there, and occasionally a few fighter jets can be seen.
The road was also a normal asphalt road, no longer dusty. What surprised her even more was that the car drove out of the airport and onto a highway intersection.
After driving for about twenty minutes, buildings began to appear on both sides of the road. At the same time, we left the main highway and entered the deceleration ramp.
There was a checkpoint at the highway exit, but when I saw that Sheng Wen was driving, I was immediately let through.
The car exited the highway and entered a city.
It looks like a domestic Pucheng city. The floors are not very high, the roads are wide, the greening is very good, and there are occasional sprinklers passing by.
Lan Yue was a little confused for a while.
"Where is this?" she asked.
When Reg saw that her attention was finally attracted and she no longer bothered to care about Yan Liang, his mood cleared up a little.
He kissed her pretty face and said, "This is Pingcheng in the north of country D. There are many foreign businessmen investing here. It is a trading city."
Lan Yue glanced at him and asked, "Why did you bring me here?"
"You may not like the environment in Yushan. I was not considerate last time." Reg couldn't help but caress her delicate and jade face, his eyes and voice couldn't help but become much gentler. "Maybe this place is more suitable for you.
"
She said she was suitable for the center of the imperial capital, and he realized what kind of living environment would be more suitable for her.
A woman like her should enjoy the prosperity of the city and the luxury cars and mansions. She does not belong in the shanty town of Yushan, nor does she belong in the underground air raid city.
Seeing that his mood had calmed down a lot, Lan Yue tentatively said again: "Let me make a call..."
Reg kissed her lips directly, blocking her next words.
Lan Yue did not struggle anymore, but hugged him obediently and responded to him positively.
There was a bang in Reg's head and he completely lost his mind.
He couldn't resist her initiative at all, never could.
Until Sheng Wen's voice sounded from the front: "Boss, be careful!"
A sharp scimitar was pressed against Reg's throat. Lan Yue hissed and ordered Sheng Wen in front of him: "Dial An Ran's number immediately, or I will kill him!"
The sharp blade cut through Reg's flesh, and blood seeped out.
"You dare to hurt the boss, you are crazy!" Sheng Wen parked the car on the side of the road and did not dare to move rashly for a while. "Do you know where this place is?"
"Don't force me to do it!" Lan Yue exerted a slight force on her wrist, and the blade went deeper.
Sheng Wen didn't dare to delay any longer, and bitterly took out his cell phone and dialed the number she reported in front of her.
The phone was connected and kept ringing.
Lan Yue's heart was in her throat.
With the phone on speakerphone, I heard An Ran's lazy voice: "Who is it?"
"An Ran!" Lan Yue quickly seized this opportunity and said, "Listen to me, don't interrupt me yet."
"Uh," An Ran heard Lan Yue's voice and couldn't help but lost her voice: "Weren't you..."
"Don't interrupt me!" Lan Yue took a deep breath and spoke very quickly: "Yan Liang was injured last night. He should be in a hospital near my home. Please help me check which one. I'm afraid of that gang
Someone is waiting for an opportunity to hurt him again, can you help me protect him?"
"Ah!" An Ran didn't react for a moment, "Where are you?"
Lan Yue was anxious and not so calm. "Do you understand what I said? Yan Liang..."
While she was distracted, Reg had already caught her with her backhand.
"Hey, Lan Yue, where are you?" An Ran asked loudly.
Just as Lan Yue was about to speak, her mouth was covered by a big hand.
An Ran probably sensed something was wrong, so he shouted: "Ahao..."
Sheng Wen hung up the phone decisively, took out the phone card and threw it out of the car window.
Reg held Lan Yue on his knees, with anger burning in his black eyes, but a sycophantic smile on his lips.
"For that boy, you can't pretend anymore!"
Lan Yue didn't hear what he said, her mind still echoed with An Ran's shout of Ah Hao before hanging up the phone.
As long as An Ran relays what she said to Ahao, Ahao should be able to understand...
"Thinking about another man again!" Reg was going crazy, and he kissed her lips hard again.
Due to the excessive movement, the wound on his throat burst open and blood flowed down, dripping onto the corner of Lan Yue's lips.
Warm blood flowed into the corner of Lan Yue's mouth, giving her a fishy-sweet taste.
Reg slowly let go of her and asked, "How does my blood taste?"
Lan Yue was not frightened by him, she resumed her usual flirtatious gaze.
She hugged his neck and said softly: "You are injured."
Sheng Wen in front wanted to kill this woman, but the boss held her tightly in his arms like a treasure, and it was not convenient for him to do it.
He could only glare at the woman hatefully and start driving again.
Reg asked Sheng Wen to open the hood, and then he picked up the scimitar he took back from Lan Yue.
"Don't throw it!" Lan Yue saw his intention and quickly stopped him.
As soon as he finished speaking, Reg threw the machete out of the hood.
Lan Yue was out of breath and her body ached.
The god-level weapon she had worked so hard to obtain was just thrown away?!
"From now on, you are not allowed to think about other men, nor are you allowed to use the weapons that other men gave you!" Reg looked at her coldly and announced: "Your weapons have been confiscated!"
He was too tolerant of her before, allowing her to go overboard more and more!
From now on, he will no longer spoil her.
The convertible Ferrari drove into Hanting Washington, a famous wealthy area in Pingcheng. The style of Yushan was once again faintly visible here - there were heavily armed mercenaries everywhere.
Rich people from all over the world gathered in the wealthy district of Hanting Washington. They invested in Pingcheng, so they were naturally protected by Reg.
It may be unbelievable to say that there is such a calm city in the northern part of country D, where warlords are fighting and turbulent.
The security of Han Ting's Washington mansion is comparable to that of the Presidential Palace, equipped with countless outposts and hidden sentries, all of which are mercenaries with real guns and ammunition.
When Sheng Wen drove a brand new Ferrari into Han Ting's Washington mansion, the security system had successfully entered the license plate number and it was in the name of Reg's mansion.
Lan Yue could tell that this place was as heavily guarded as the underground air defense city in Yushan Mountain, and it was all within the scope of Reg's absolute control.
Once inside, it was almost as difficult for her to escape as it was in the underground air raid city last time.
Imperial Capital, Xiangshan Villa.
An Ran has just moved back and is packing up her things.
She suddenly received a call from overseas, from Lan Yue.
Before she could ask clearly, the call was hung up again, and she couldn't get through again.
An Ran told Ahao what Lan Yue said just now and asked him to help find Yan Liang.
"Lan Yue said she was afraid that those people were going to hurt Yan Liang again last night! Ah Hao, you find a way to find Yan Liang as soon as possible!"
After Ah Hao listened patiently, he called Qi Mingfeng in.
He asked him to immediately dispatch a team of shadow hunters to search for Yan Liang's whereabouts from the hospital near the medicated restaurant where Lan Yue lived.
When Qi Mingfeng left, An Ran couldn't help but ask Ahao: "Lan Yue is very anxious. She asked you to help. Can you go find it yourself."
Ah Hao looked at her and said, "Boss Nie Shao and Xiao Jiu are not here. I must stay with you and Xiao Yu."
"How about you call Xiaowu and the others and ask them to help find it." An Ran suggested again.
"They helped Mr. Nie capture Bai Ling, but they couldn't get away for the time being." Ah Hao said as he continued to help her decorate the room as if nothing had happened.
An Ran was silent for a moment and sneered: "I don't believe he really wants to catch Bai Ling! But he's just trying to fool me again! No need to waste time, Ah Hao, call Xiaowu, Xiaojiu and the others back immediately, and let's help together