Almighty flower care master

At around ten o'clock in the morning, on the highway leading to the blue sea, three black Mercedes-Benz cars were driving in a row. In the middle car, Han Yuan was sitting in the back seat. He looked a little tired after several days of intensive meetings.

Despite this, he is still a very attractive middle-aged man. Although he is over fifty, he looks only in his forties.

At this time, he was holding two photos in his hand, one was Han Xue's and the other was Qin Yang's. When comparing the two photos together, he remembered what his daughter said on the phone these days If he complains, the head of the Dingtian Group, which controls more than [-] billion assets, is not concerned about the operation of the group department, but thinking about the time when the two young children in the villa are playing around, and his face is even more serious. Full of loving smile.

After looking at it for a while, Han Yuan put the photo aside, raised his head and asked the driver, "How long will it take to reach the blue ocean?"

"Master, it will take about half an hour." The driver said respectfully.

"Well, call me again in half an hour. I'll squint for a while." Han Yuan took off his glasses, rubbed his temples, and leaned back on the chair back to rest tiredly.

Suddenly, the car that was running smoothly shook violently, and there was an unpleasant sound of brakes. The driver looked back apologetically, and said anxiously: "Master, the two large trucks in front stopped suddenly, and the one in front of us stopped suddenly. The car was driving too fast and accidentally crashed into it."

"What's going on?" Han Yuan felt that something was wrong. This place is on the expressway, which is a one-way straight road. The car can't stop casually at all, and two cars stopped at the same time.

"Be careful, Xiao Si, go down and have a look." Han Yuan said cautiously to the black-clothed bodyguard sitting in the passenger seat.

The black-clothed bodyguard nodded silently, and was about to open the door to get out of the car. At this moment, the engines of the two stopped trucks in front suddenly started, and they reversed crazily.

The large truck with black exhaust gas was like a steel monster with two ends. The Mercedes-Benz car that hit the rear was crushed into a pile of scrap iron with a click. The flow came out, and the two black-clothed bodyguards who got out of the car to check on the situation, one of them was also hit and flew out, and died on the spot. On the [-]th, someone intercepted and protected Mr. Han's safety."

The sound of the roaring engine rang in the ears, piercing the eardrums. This scene happened so fast that the two Mercedes-Benz cars behind were unable to react in a short time.

No. [-] bodyguard in black was the first to shout: "Quick, back up, back up!"

The driver's face turned pale with fright, and he stepped on the accelerator to reverse the car in a hurry, and at this moment, two large trucks that were still far behind rushed over with murderous intent,

At first everyone's attention was attracted by the two large trucks in front, but they didn't expect that the real ultimate move was still behind.

The two large trucks chasing after them drove very fast, with a desperate posture, and the large truck itself was so huge that it almost occupied all three lanes, and the Mercedes-Benz had no way to speed up and back.

Conspiracy!

Absolute conspiracy!

At this time, Han Yuan had already reacted.

The timing of the appearance of these four cars was too coincidental, because the drivers of the three Mercedes-Benz cars were already a little tired from driving last night, and this place is not far from the blue ocean, so let everyone lower their heads Be vigilant.

And the other party, playing against this time difference, cleverly used the Venerable Master's psychology to plan such an interception at the most special time.

At this time, the two Mercedes-Benz cars, no matter whether they were driving forward or backward, would inevitably be crushed unilaterally. During the rapid driving, it was impossible to get out of the car and escape.

Thinking of such a scene, Han Yuan was sweating profusely.

Because he often ran this section of the highway, Han Yuan clearly remembered that as long as he ran a few hundred meters, there would be a fork in the blue sea ahead. Once they entered that fork, they would be completely safe.

But this distance of hundreds of meters can never be reached at this time.

This seemingly stupid interception, at this time, just rightly strangled their throats and blocked them to death.

There were a total of four large trucks at the front and rear, and the front and rear flanked each other. The cooperation was seamless. It must be said that the opponent came prepared, and it seemed that they were bound to win.

The four large trucks approached little by little, and the two Mercedes-Benz cars were in trouble. They couldn't turn, go forward, or go back. There were railings on the left and right.

"Why is this happening? Could it be that the itinerary this time has been leaked?" In the sweating profusely, such an idea suddenly popped up in Han Yuan's mind.

The idea just popped up in my mind, when I heard a loud bang. Amidst the screeching sound of heavy metal friction, two large trucks chasing from behind crushed the Mercedes-Benz behind. The car, the two steel monsters were invincible, and instantly crushed the Mercedes-Benz into a pile of scrap metal. The two black-clothed bodyguards who jumped out of the car didn't even have time to escape, but turned into two piles of minced meat , blood, flowing on the highway, disgusting.

And the Mercedes-Benz that Han Yuan was riding in turned into a small boat that could be swallowed at any time, with no way forward or retreat.

Han Yuan controls such a huge commercial aircraft carrier of the Dingtian Group, and he is also extremely decisive. He glanced left and right, gritted his teeth, and yelled at the driver: "Drive to the right, break the railing, there is a slope there, rush go down."

The driver was an old driver and bodyguard who had followed him for many years. Hearing this, he immediately turned the steering wheel and was about to rush out of the railing and down the slope desperately.

Suddenly, the driver seemed to be immobilized and could no longer move. A chattering sneer came from Han Yuan's ear, and the No. [-] bodyguard sitting in the co-pilot's seat gasped heavily. With a sneer, a pistol with black metallic light was pointed at the driver's forehead.

With a "bang", the trigger was pulled.

The driver didn't even have time to make a sound, blood flowed from between his eyebrows, and he died quietly.

The No. [-] bodyguard turned around, smiled at Han Yuan, and said sternly, "Boss Han, the game is over, come with us."

The sudden change completely cut off Han Yuan's retreat.

Han Yuan stared blankly at No. [-] bodyguard, and gradually calmed down under the desperate situation. He asked in a low voice, "Who are you and what do you want to do?"

"Mr. Han doesn't need to know about these things. When you get to the place, someone will greet you, Mr. Han." The No. [-] bodyguard said this perfunctorily, kicked the driver out of the car, and stretched out his fingers, pointing towards the front and rear four. A truck made a gesture, and immediately, a burst of gunshots rang out, and the two bodyguards who escaped from the car accident were beaten into a sieve without the slightest resistance.

A moment later, under the package of four large trucks, No. [-] bodyguard in black, driving a Mercedes-Benz, continued to drive forward.

However, it was not in the direction of the blue sea, but turned at that fork in the road and headed towards a small city near the blue sea.

Seeing such a scene, Han Yuan's face was gloomy, and he knew that this time, he might not be able to escape the bad luck.

……

Under the protection of four large trucks, after the car gradually moved away from the blue sea, the tense nerves of the truck driver relaxed a little.

On the back of a truck, in the cockpit, the fat truck driver squinted at the Mercedes-Benz car driving in the middle, rubbed his fingers and said proudly: "What the hell~ I didn't expect it to be so easy, it's so cool , No, after I go back, I must find two chicks to have a good time, Master Tiger, I can be regarded as a majestic one this time."

After saying this to himself, the fat truck driver instinctively fumbled for cigarettes in his pocket, found an empty cigarette case after fumbling for a long time, and couldn't help but swear: "Damn, it's gone."

At this moment, a laugh sounded in his ear: "Dude, I have one here, here is one."

"Thank you, thank you, brother, you are so timely."

The chubby truck driver was controlling the steering wheel with one hand, and held the cigarette in his mouth with the other. The hand that passed the cigarette even moved over to light the lighter.

The truck driver took a puff beautifully and exhaled a thick puff of smoke, with an incomparably contented expression on his face. He snorted triumphantly and said, "A cigarette kills a man, and he is as happy as a god."

However, when he looked through the rearview mirror and saw clearly the uninvited passenger who suddenly appeared on the co-pilot's seat, his face suddenly changed and became extremely pale.

One must know that this event was one-sided, and he was the only one driving the car. Then, where did this guy who suddenly appeared come from.

The truck driver's chubby face was suddenly covered with sweat. He didn't even dare to turn his head to look at the young man who appeared suddenly. He just bit the cigarette butt in his mouth, tried his best to control his emotions and drove the car.

Even so, when the young man turned his head and smiled at him, the chubby driver still felt that that gentle face, although smiling, was so terrifying.

No one can climb into a truck while driving at high speed, but such a weird thing happened under his nose, and he didn't even know that this young man, with the door closed, How did you get into the passenger seat.

"A hallucination, it must be a hallucination." The fat truck driver shook his head vigorously, trying to drive away this horrible hallucination.

Qin Yang's hand patted him lightly on the shoulder: "Man, let's talk, how about it?"