Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Ji Ziang was tied up on the plane, his bangs were swept down, and since Ji Zihan's forced abortion, he has been silent.

Wilson held the mobile phone: "Master, we are almost at the place he said."

Ximen Longting asked someone to open the door coldly, and threw Ji Ziang, who was wrapped in rice dumplings, down.

High in the sky, the plane dragged Ji Ziang towards the center of the Black Forest.

If the people below dared to use strafing shots, they would either pierce Ji Ziang through, or the steel cable that interrupted him would also fall.

The formation of aircraft hovered above the positioning.

Since there was no landing place, some bodyguards put on parachutes and went down first to find out the situation.

Ximen Longting held the binoculars, but unfortunately, the trees were too lush and became the best natural barrier, so he couldn't see anything going on below.

[My lord, we have found a house. 】

[Go in and have a look, be careful. 】

Wilson held the walkie-talkie and kept in touch with the people below.

"Master, will there be an ambush?"

"Does he dare to ambush me?" Ximen Longting snorted coldly.

It was too quiet, logically speaking, Ji Ziang's staff should have discovered Ximen Longting long ago.

Could it be that he didn't dare to fight back when he saw Ji Ziang hanging in the air?

[My lord,] there is another voice from the intercom, [There is no one in the house. 】

no one? !How dare Ji Ziang play tricks on him! ?

Ximen Longting's face turned hard, bloodthirsty in the haze, he took out a gun and pointed it at Ji Ziang's leg...

【The door is open, the tea is still hot, it seems that this group of people just left. 】The voice over there said again.

Only then did Ximen Longting put down his gun.gone?

Without further ado, he jumped out of the plane.

Wilson's face changed: "Master!"

He poked his head out and saw Ximen Longting opened his parachute in mid-air, he was relieved, and hurriedly jumped down too.

Apart from the pilot staying behind, the other bodyguards naturally jumped off the plane back and forth in order to ensure the safety of the master.

Ximen Longting was hung on the branch, swiped the swiss knife hard, landed coldly, and rolled a few times.

As soon as he stood up and patted the dirt on his body, he saw Wilson fell and hung on a big tree branch.

Wilson groped up and down for a while: "I didn't bring a dagger."

Simon Longting threw it, but Wilson missed it.

Ximen Longting turned around and left.

"Master, you won't let me just hang here?"

"Find out your own way." How could he have time to control him!

Wilson was stunned, and saw the back of Ximen Longting leaving in a hurry - he didn't expect the young master to be very concerned about the young master's safety.

Otherwise, why is he so anxious?

I can't tell, the young master has never shown half of it.

Thinking about it, Wilson actually hung on the tree and laughed.

At this moment, he felt his body sinking, like a big stone hitting him.

On his back fell a bodyguard.

The weight of the two people overlapped, and Wilson collapsed into a human flesh pad lying on the ground, almost smashed into mud.

"My lord...are you alright!?"

Wilson picked up the dagger that fell on the ground, and then walked forward with the bodyguard, following the way Ximen Longting left.Already in the center, I soon saw the wooden house under the shade of the tree, with the door wide open...

There are quite a few bodyguards in the room searching around, ceiling, floor, cabinet, wall...

Any place where people can hide is knocked to see if there is any secret passage.

Ximen Longting stood by the table, the teacup was still steaming.