"Damn it!" Chang Ji frowned and yelled at the top of his lungs, "Xiaolan, did you hear that?"
This sound should be audible even if there is a stall in the toilet, but unfortunately, there is still no response.
Chang Ran looked around and saw that he had just watched her enter the women's restroom. Could it be that she had finished her work and left?
This bitch, wouldn't she leave herself here and drive away in her car?
Yes, that car... Chang Jin frowned, filled with anger, and hurriedly turned around and ran to the parking lot, but he saw the Audi parked quietly in the distance.
He had a bad feeling in his heart, and hurriedly turned back. Seeing that there was no one around, he rushed into the toilet. The toilet was not big, with only five compartments. Unfortunately, the doors of the five compartments were all closed.
It was open, and there was no one in the squatting position.
"Damn it! You stinky bitch, how dare you leave me and run away!" Chang Quan roared angrily!
He hurriedly rushed out of the toilet, walked towards the Audi car, took out his mobile phone, found Xiaolan's phone number and dialed it.
Fortunately, the call was connected, but Xiaolan's sobbing voice came from the other end of the phone: "Wenwen...I'm leaving!"
"Why?" Chang although held back his anger and asked as gently as possible.
"Why? From the moment you treated Lin Wangmei like that, I believed that my fate would be the same as hers sooner or later, so I decided to go home. I wish you a happy time alone. I left the car for you. Now I
Take a ride on someone else's car..."
"Ah...you stinking bitch, get the hell back here."
"Dududu!" Xiaolan had already hung up the phone.
"Damn! Insensitive, ****, slutty bitch, I will send your nude photos to your husband, let me see if you die. Smelly bitch!" Chang although was really angry this time, damn, he was actually killed by a
The little girl was tricked and left on the road. If this spreads out, what a loss!
The girl I've been cheating on all my life is fighting back today.
Chang was angry, so he stretched out his hand to tentatively pull open the car door, and it turned out that it was ajar. He opened the car door and found that the car key was indeed inserted in it.
Smelly bitch! He murmured and cursed. After sitting in the driver's seat, he leaned his head back and frowned. Now that the two suicide bombers were gone, this matter became a bit tricky.
After thinking about it, there seems to be no better way! I can only take one step at a time.
Even if there weren't those two stinky women, the worst possible thing would be to hire a scapegoat to do it.
Start the car, turn the steering wheel, and the car quickly leaves the service area.
Soon he was on the highway again. Although Chang couldn't stop feeling angry in his heart, he stepped on the accelerator and kept accelerating.
One hundred, one hundred one... one hundred two, one hundred three, ahead, I suddenly saw a large truck swinging slowly in front, and an off-road vehicle was also blocking the front.
He subconsciously wanted to reduce the speed of the car, but suddenly found that the speed of the car could not be reduced.
"Damn it!" He started to shift gears, but it seemed that the gear shifting had failed. What was even more terrifying was that when he stepped on the brakes, he found that the speed of the car not only did not slow down, but also accelerated.
"Damn it! Damn it! There's something wrong with this car, damn it!"
The brakes failed, the lever also failed, and the car kept racing forward like a wild horse that had escaped the reins.
Smelly bitch, did she move her hands and feet? Although Chang kept cursing, it did not stop the car from swinging wildly forward.
"Pop!" To make matters worse, the front wheel suddenly leaked air and the tire suddenly flattened.
At such high speed, the car quickly lost control completely!
"Damn it!" No matter how hard he tried to control the car, he could no longer stop the huge Audi car from sliding sideways on the highway and flying off the road. First, he lost control and hit the side of the car.
The guardrail, and then was thrown fiercely from the guardrail into the air. After doing a few somersaults in midair, it fell heavily on the rocky slope beside it again!
"Bang!" "Boom!"
The Audi car, which had already begun to disintegrate in mid-air, was violently split into two pieces and hit the pile of rocks.
Starting from the side guardrail where it was hit, there are various spare parts of the car along the road.
A dismembered elbow fell among the weeds and flowers, and beyond that was a thigh stained with blood.
Going over, Chang Ruan, who was stuck in the seat with only one leg and one hand left, was twitching, and blood foam kept coming out of his slightly mean lips.
Not far away, a black Mercedes-Benz stopped slowly.
Although Chang tried hard to open his mouth and wanted to say something, he found that he could no longer say a word.
The sun was high, and the dazzling sunlight was shining warmly on his face, but he felt an incomparable deep cold slowly swallowing his whole body.
The sky suddenly darkened, oh, no, to be precise, someone should be standing in front of him, leaning down to look at him.
There was a trace of pity in his eyes.
"The former romantic explosives expert never expected to die in the hands of a woman, tsk tsk..."
"You..." Chang Quan's eyes widened in horror, staring at the handsome man who suddenly appeared in front of him. He looked a little thin and was quite tall. He was wearing a long black windbreaker and had dark eyes.
With a touch of coldness.
"Mr. Chang Sui." The handsome man glanced at Chang Sui's body with a ghostly smile, and revealed Chang Sui's identity in one sentence, "At least four ribs are inserted into your lungs, even if no one is there,
If I touch you, how long can you live..."
He paused, turned his wrist to look at the watch on his wrist, and said lightly, "There are still about four minutes left. Taking advantage of this time, I think it is necessary to let you die clearly..."
"That Lin Wangmei, we stole your computer information and sent it to her husband. The other one, Xiaolan, we called and took her away. As for your car, we tampered with the air core of the tire.
We block it with wax that melts on a regular basis, and once you drive the car, you are destined to end up like this."
"You...you..." Chang Quan tried hard to raise a hand.
"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Mo Bei. I'm here to kill you." The handsome man squinted his eyes, smiled slightly, and stood up. After walking a few steps, he lowered his head and seemed to find something, so he raised his hand to pick it up.
He stood up and said, "It's a miracle. Ai Feng's mobile phone can be so durable?"
"Do you mind if I use it to send a text message?" The handsome man shook the Ai Feng in his hand, which obviously belonged to Chang Quan. Then he shrugged and walked slowly towards the highway.
"Poof!" Chang Ruan felt a sharp pain suddenly burst out from his heart and lungs, and then large mouthfuls of blood poured out, from his nostrils, mouth and even his eye sockets.
An extremely harsh coldness quickly enveloped his body.
This is a Western-style restaurant located not far outside Mei Xing Building. It is noon. There are many customers, but the environment inside is extremely elegant and there is almost no noise.
Apart from the elegant music of the piano, there was only the soft greetings of the handsome and elegant waiters.
"Clear No. 2..."
Zhang Yang looked at the latest text messages received on his phone, then put the phone back into his pocket calmly, with a faint smile on his face, took the menu from the foreign waiter's hand, and handed it to Russell Su.
“Ladies first!”
"Then I'm not welcome." Russell narrowed his eyes, a smile broke out on his delicate oval face, looked at it, and ordered a sirloin steak. He handed the menu to the handsome young foreigner.
, said softly, "medium"
The two of them did not order red wine, although it seemed natural to come here to eat steak and have a bottle of red wine. However, Zhang Yang and Russell Su did not come here to be romantic.
"How was the interview?" Zhang Yang asked, crossing his hands and gently placing them on the table.
Russell glanced sideways into the distance. Then he replied with a slight smile: "Well, how should I put it? This is the most difficult interview I have ever had in a company."
"But I'm very confident."
Zhang Yang smiled: "This is the best." Zhang Yang took the boiled water aside, took a sip, and asked casually, "Why don't you want to stay in the United States?"
"The current development opportunities in China are no worse than those in the United States, and may even be better. Just like your Nuwa Group, it is the entity enterprise with the fastest expanding market value in the world that I have ever seen."
"Thank you for the compliment!" Zhang Yang felt the text message on his cell phone ring again in his pocket.
"Sorry!" Zhang Yang took out his phone and looked at it.
"No. 6 is dispatched...under surveillance." No. 6 is Chang Fu, who is responsible for attacking the party scene, and this guy is actually the deputy editor-in-chief of an entertainment website.
"You seem to be quite busy. I'm sorry to waste your precious time." Russell said with an apologetic look.
"Haha, I'm so sorry. It's the Nuwa Group's celebration party tonight, so there are a lot of trivial matters." Zhang Yang put the phone back in his pocket, "How is your aunt's health now?"
Lao Luo's daughter-in-law is very beautiful, more than ten years younger than Lao Luo. It is said that she was in the art troupe at the beginning, so she was able to give birth to such a beautiful daughter as Russell. However, her health has never been very good and she often has to lie at home to rest and show off.
I have only seen him once after working odd jobs in Lao Luo's shop for so long.
"Still the same as before, I always get back pain." When Zhang Yang mentioned her mother, Russell's eyes dimmed slightly.
In fact, Lao Luo is not old, he is not yet sixty, but he is just looking at the shop alone, plus he has to take care of his frail wife and two daughters. The pressure is really great, so he has lost all his hair before he is sixty years old.
White.
"My aunt has always been in poor health, and you are abroad. He has to look after the shop and take care of your mother all by himself. It's really not easy. We haven't seen you for a year, and your father's hair has turned completely white. If you can come back, just
Help him more." Zhang Yang said calmly with a hint of emotion.
Russell was stunned for a moment, then curled up his slender fingers slightly on the table and nodded: "Thank you."
Zhang Yang smiled slightly, and the phone in his arms vibrated again, and a new text message came in.
"Sorry!" Zhang Yang took it out and took a look.
"No. 1 is moving strangely, heading towards Dorea..."
Number one is Chang Qianqian. What is this woman doing here?
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