Tsundere senior comes

Chapter 351 Photo Exposure (3)

On the other side, Ming Yiye was driving a sports car. He had just driven out of Anjia, and then he took a deep breath and asked, "Xia Yang, did you see the news?"

Xia Yang was startled, then nodded: "I see, I'm thinking of a way."

"I just came out of An's house. An Nian was still sleeping and didn't know anything. An Dian was very angry and said that Nan Qing had been trying to find a way since the early morning, but it still didn't work. How did you remove the headline last time? ?”

"The person who helped me is gone now and may be in danger."

Ming Yiye frowned and asked, "Who is it?"

"I don't know, I'll come forward to clarify right now." What he can do now is to clarify and try to take all the responsibilities on himself.Let's talk about the others later.After all, it was all because of him.

"I'll go too." Ming Yiye hurriedly changed direction upon hearing this.

"Okay. See you at Xia Media."

Now I can only use the companies under the Xia Group to come forward and clarify.

The sports car had just turned a corner. Xia Yang was startled when he saw a van rushing towards him, then hurriedly turned around, skidded, and hit the isolation belt directly. With a "bang", there was a bright red color on Xia Yang's forehead, which slowly flowed out.

Just as he was about to get out of the car, the car door was pulled open. Before he could look up, a knife struck the back of his neck and he passed out.

Then, he was put on the van.The van sprang out immediately.

Ten minutes later, Ming Yiye's white sports car parked steadily near Xia Group's media company. He looked around, but there was no sign of Xia Yang's sports car.Logically speaking, Xia Yang should have arrived earlier than him.

Helpless, Ming Yiye felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly called Xia Yang.

On the other side of the street, the traffic police ran into the isolation zone. In a black supercar, Xia Yang's cell phone was vibrating under the seat.

He called the familiar number over and over again, but no one answered.Ming Yiye's heart trembled.what happened?

Before he had time to think about it, he continued to call Xia Yang while driving along the route that Xia Yang might take.

Soon, Ming Yiye saw the familiar black Rolls Royce.Several traffic policemen were gesticulating there, and a truck from the traffic police team drove over not far away, ready to tow the car away.

Ming Yiye hurriedly parked the car, ran over, grabbed a traffic policeman, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? May I ask what happened?"

"The car hit the barrier."

He glanced around, but he didn't find Xia Yang's figure, his black eyes narrowed: "Where's that person? Where's the driver?"

"When I arrived, I didn't find anyone in or outside the car."

Ming Yiye let go of the traffic policeman, strode towards the sports car, glanced at the crushed front of the car, and frowned. A collision of this magnitude should not be life-threatening.He opened the door, looked around, and finally found Xia Yang's cell phone under the seat.Glancing at the missed call he just made above, his brain was running fast.

He closed the car door, put the phone in his pocket, and then walked up to the commanding traffic police captain, and put on an official gentle smile: "Hi, this car belongs to Master Xia. I'm Ming Ming Yiye of the group."

The captain of the traffic police was startled, then smiled flatteringly: "So it's Young Master Ming. You said this car belongs to Young Master Xia?" This car is indeed very valuable, and it's not something ordinary people can afford to drive.

(End of this chapter)