Chapter 993: Treasure Hunting Game 4
Qingqing felt that it was him who was obviously anxious, and the expression on his face was already impatient.

Gu Zhizun tugged at the tie around his neck, rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt, his innate arrogance mixed with his age-reduced composure, and it was indescribably pleasing to the eye.

But obviously Qingqing was not in the mood to appreciate her husband's charm at the moment, and just nodded encouragingly.

"A helicopter wants to cross the Atlantic Ocean, dream! I'd like to see where he will land!"

Gu Zhizun's telephone connection: "Do me a favor, activate the satellite to track a helicopter...Okay, speed, I will race against time!"

Dongfang Jing wanted to go to Seattle first and then take a plane to Milan. In short, leave Canada first and leave Gu Zhizun’s sphere of influence, but he didn’t expect Gu Zhizun’s speed to be so fast. Before his helicopter arrived in Seattle, the bodyguard lowered his voice and reported : "Master, something is wrong."

"what's up?"

"Look out the window."

"Uncle, there are so many planes." Guoguo looked out curiously while lying on the window, and it was a fighter plane!

Dongfang Jing's temples twitched, he caught up so quickly, and he was able to launch a fighter. Do you really think that this world is run sideways by Gu Zhizun?

However, they have a father-in-law who controls the air force, so the so-called leaning against a big tree can enjoy the shade!

"Mr. Dongfang, the other party requested an air connection call." The captain was so nervous that his back was sweating.

What's happening here?He is just a captain, and he doesn't want to be chased by five fighter jets. Is this gentleman who rented a helicopter a wanted criminal?
Dongfang Jing frowned, damn it.

Confidant: "Master, what should we do now?"

Dongfang Jing waved his hand: "Don't worry, keep flying."

"But...but..."

The bodyguard pointed a gun at the back of the captain's head: "No but! Didn't you hear the order? Keep driving."

"I'll drive... I'll drive... Don't point your gun at me. Who are you? I'm not with you. I didn't commit a crime. Don't implicate me..."

Dongfang Jing looked out the window: "How long will it take for the helicopter to reach Seattle?"

The captain trembled violently: "There are... 5 minutes."

Dongfang Jing's face sank again and again, and he wanted to take a risk no matter what: "No matter what, hold on for another 5 minutes, drive the plane to Seattle, and Canadian fighter jets will not dare to follow it when it reaches the US airspace."

Seeing his ugly face, Guoguo asked childishly, "Uncle? What's the matter?"

Dongfang Jing immediately became friendly and rubbed her little head: "It's okay, Guoguo will continue to eat, uncle is dealing with things."

"Uncle don't frown."

"Okay, uncle doesn't frown, Guoguo is a good boy, play by yourself."

The confidant got the order and controlled the captain. The captain was sweating on his forehead: "No, I can't listen to you. Five fighter jets are chasing us, and we will be killed."

The captain couldn't afford to take this risk, he was very sorry for his life, he still had his family, wife and children, so he couldn't afford it.

Without hesitation, he connected to the air dialogue request from the fighter jet.

On the electronic screen in the control room, after a flash of snowflakes, a clear figure appeared, it was Gu Zhizun who killed and daring!
Dongfang Jing heard him say: "Dongfang Jing, if you don't want to live, I promise to give you a hundred ways to die for free for you to choose! But if you still want a more relaxed way to die, give Lao Tzu's daughter I'm coming back!"

Dongfang Jing frowned. In just three days, he already knew that Guoguo was his daughter?

(End of this chapter)

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