101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

Chang Chang poked his head out and glanced at the computer screen. It was something like a map. Two dots flashed on it after a while, and the man shouted excitedly: "I found it! Lock the latitude and longitude , the head is at N31°30′36.22″ north latitude, E120°18′11.08″ east longitude

Standing at the door, Leng Heng immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and announced Chang Mian's location.

When Shangshang came out of the car, she also secretly heaved a sigh of relief, but did the breasts on her chest have such a similar positioning effect?

She suddenly lost her mind.

She suddenly thought, through her, can she find Chang Mian immediately?Does that mean that no matter where she goes in the future, Chang Mian will be able to find her immediately?

This...is this too scary?

Didn't she never find out the palm of his hand?

As Chang Chang thought about it, her back felt a chill.

"Miss Xin, come with me."

She was depressed, so Leng Heng called her, boarded the plane again, landed, and climbed down the iron ladder lowered by the helicopter. The feeling of being wobbly on the ladder was terrible.

Then she found that Chang Mian was hung in the middle of a thick branch, his entire white shirt was soaked in blood, and he was holding a gun in his hand. He seemed to be dying, but unconsciously opened his eyes. He squinted his eyes and aimed at the person who wanted to get close to him.

His face was paler than paper.

Chang Chang gasped.

Could it be the situation last time again, when others couldn't get close to him?

"Miss Xin, I'm sorry to trouble you. Tie this rope to Young Master Chang, and then you hug him, and someone will pull you up..." Sure enough, a cold voice sounded in my ear.

Someone below shouted irritably: "Don't get close to the boss. When will the prince of the Juedi Group come over? Damn, is there someone to rush? Is the medical team ready? Those with blood type AB are going to the expressway soon , the boss definitely needs a blood transfusion!"

Shangshang was not in the mood to pay attention to the group of restless people under the tree.

She took the two thick hemp ropes that Leng Heng handed her, and Leng Heng hung upside down and tied one of them to her waist: "Miss Xin, you can see clearly, I will tie the other rope according to my method later." The hemp rope is tied around Young Master Chang's waist, be careful to avoid his wounds as much as possible."

The people below saw Leng Heng hanging a woman from a plane slowly approaching their leader, and immediately yelled: "Then who? Where did the woman come from, while playing, you're looking for death, aren't you?"

"Leng Heng, what tricks are you doing up there, keep that woman away from the boss!"

Changshang stepped on the ladder with both feet, and climbed the ladder with both hands. Leng Heng had already slowly climbed up the helicopter. No one noticed that she was actually more nervous than anyone else.

She didn't know what Chang Mian had experienced, but she was so wary of people. Wouldn't anyone approach him every time he was confused?

She didn't know if she was lucky last time.

If it was a fluke, would Chang Mian shoot himself this time?

However, looking at Chang Mian's blood-soaked shirt, she felt terrified, not knowing how his injury was, and only wanted to rescue him as soon as possible.

"Hey, that woman, I'm calling you, are you looking for death, stay away from the boss!"

Changshang ignored the group of noisy men in military uniforms below. As she got closer to Chang Mian, she grabbed the rope she was hanging from and called out nervously: "Chang, Chang Mian, it's me, Changshang..."