Pampering cool and thin beloved wife

Chapter 250: Wife Slave (1)
A group of people returned to the car with the injured Zhao Zizhong, and drove away from the dangerous area quickly like a whirlwind.The shocking explosion sounded again, and at the same time, the road was full of police cars from Whitby.

"Sit tight!" While Jiang Muchen spoke, the car instantly made a 180° turn.

At the same time, Shen Liang received a message from Zhong Xianting: he was close to the target, and he needed reinforcements quickly.

"Direction, southwest 14, the target is intercepted." Shen Liang's eyes stopped on the misty screen, and calmly reported: "The other party has three vehicles and five people, armed with lethal weapons, and is heading towards Reese at a speed of 89 yards."

Xiao Bilan lowered her head, sensitively inputting the information received in her ears with five fingers: "GT9-Ⅲ is activated, the synchronization information is entered into the database, and the cycle monitoring function is activated."

Zhao Zijing on the side looked down at Zhao Zizhong beside him, then at Xiao Bilan, and said hesitantly, "Can I interject?"

"No!" Xiao Bilan replied briefly, and casually threw him a small delicate bottle: "Let him drink it, and then shut up."

Zhao Zijing almost died in the country before. At that time, Jian Yunshang seemed to have given himself a pill, thinking that he would float up Zhao Zizhong neatly and force him to swallow it.

The carriage returned to silence again, everyone's ears were filled with the sound of sirens from outside the window, and everyone looked solemn.Jiang Muchen concentrated on it, controlled the steering wheel with both hands steadily, and left Planta at high speed.

After getting rid of the pursuit of the police in Whitby City, the black Maybach turned onto the road and headed towards Reese like a rocket.

When Zhong Xianting's message came for the second time, the car was already 500 meters away from the target location.Jiang Muchen connected to him on the phone, and immediately ordered Shen Liang to activate the highest level of signal interference.

Song Qingshan's car was blocked by the people led by Zhong Xianting on the side of the road between the two cities.Several cars were crooked, overturned and parked in an open space, and the two sides were fighting.The black Maybach stopped for a minute, Jiang Muchen took Shen and Xiao out of the car, and headed for Zhong Xianting's place in the rain.

After the car left, the surroundings became completely dark. Occasionally, vehicles passed by on the road, but none of them noticed the fight in the dark.

"Make sure he's in the car, the one in the middle." Zhong Xianting was wearing a rain hat and night vision glasses, glanced at Xiao Bilan from the corner of his eye, and said calmly, "Two are already dead, and the remaining three are still in the corner." Recalcitrant."

Jiang Muchen didn't say anything, his eyes were like a falcon, fixed on the white Lamborghini in the center, and aimed his gun.

Shen Liang glanced at him hastily, quickly moved away, and raised his gun to aim from another direction.At the same time, Zhong Xianting and Xiao Bilan were also aiming their guns.

"Bang bang bang..." The four of them pulled the trigger on the white Lamborghini almost at the same time.

Song Qingshan was shot in the left shoulder. Under the cover of the night, he rolled on the ground a few times and avoided the Cadillac next to him.

After so much painstaking efforts to set up such a bureau, the purpose was to disturb their sight, so that I could take the opportunity to sneak back to the country, but I didn't expect the success to fall short!The obsidian-like eyes exuded a cold and sharp light, gradually narrowing into a slit.

The suffering suffered today will be repaid in double in the future!
Gritting his teeth and swallowing the fake death pill he took from Xu Zhenting, he calmly started the car and tried to break out like a madman.

He spent a huge sum of money to buy this bulletproof car, and at the critical moment of life and death, he had only one fight.

With a loud "bang", the front wheel of the car was hit, and the car body suddenly lost control and crashed into the Lamborghini.Song Qingshan frowned, and turned the steering wheel to retreat quickly. Unfortunately, before he could exit the encirclement, with a bang, the car was shot again.

After calming down for a second, he stepped on the brakes in time, and quickly dragged the man who died on the passenger seat over, followed by opening the car door, and disguised himself as quickly as possible.

"Bang bang bang..." After another burst of gunfire, the body of the Cadillac was blown away.

The power of the RPG-7 was powerful and terrifying. The falling car door hit Song Qingshan hard on the back. He vaguely heard the faint sound of bones breaking, and at the same time felt liquid flowing out of his ears, and then he lost consciousness.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the wild explosions and gunshots resounded, and it seemed so faint and inaudible amidst the clattering rain.

The gunpowder smoke stopped, and the dark red blood flowed along the muddy water on the ground, flowing in all directions and quickly disappeared.

Jiang Muchen came out of the ambush, lightly took off the night vision glasses on his face, walked across the messy ground, and walked towards the completely deformed Cadillac.

If he didn't confirm Song Qingshan's life and death with his own eyes, he really didn't feel at ease.Turning on the waterproof strong-light flashlight, he checked the remains of each of the deceased in turn, and found that only one person was Song Qingshan's face, and turned around calmly.

Three days later, Kyoto International Airport.

Jian Yunshang waited at the arrival exit of the airport early, stretching her neck to look around.

The separation was only 20 days, but she felt as if several lifetimes had passed.The anticipation at this moment is like weeds growing in the wilderness, spreading crazily in the bottom of my heart.

When the announcement of the arrival of the flight sounded, Mo Zhen tugged at her arm with a happy face, and joked: "Little Bie Sheng is newly married, you two better take it easy."

"Take it easy..." Jian Yunshang couldn't help laughing: "I heard that brother Liang has made great achievements this time, and the bureau has already granted him half a year's leave."

Mo Zhen smiled and said nothing, but her cheeks gradually turned crimson.

One minute later, the two people who had been looking forward to it finally came to a group of people who appeared at the other end of the passage.Zhao Zizhong had a pale and handsome face, half-hanging on Xiao Bilan's body weakly, and Zhong Xianting beside him had a stinky face and ferocious eyes.

As for the other two, their eyes were full of tenderness, and they rushed over dragging their luggage.

Jian Yunshang and Mo Zhen raised happy smiles, and gracefully opened their arms towards their respective men.

"Yunshang, I'm back." Jiang Muchen hugged her still thin body tightly, his heartbeat in his chest was as fast as a galloping wild horse, and he refused to rest for a moment.

"Welcome back." Jian Yunshang hugged his waist without a trace of fat, and smiled faintly: "My male god."

Zhong Xianting glared at Zhao Zizhong angrily, and pulled Jiang Muchen and Shen Liang away from their woman: "I have to go back to my life, I have to make love and go home."

Seeing this, Zhao Zizhong leaned on Xiao Bilan again with peace of mind.

"Miss Xiao, thank you for taking care of me all the way." He seldom smiled, and this smile instantly added a hint of tenderness to that extremely enchanting face.

Xiao Bilan, who was fascinated by watching, was stunned, and then replied after realizing: "Young Master Zhao is serious, I didn't do anything."

Zhong Xianting turned around when he heard the words, and the anger accumulated in his heart couldn't help getting more and more intense: "It's not serious at all, the grace of saving life should be promised with your body."

(End of this chapter)