Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"Young master... This video has been specially processed by technicians, and the voice is the clearest version," Ma said in embarrassment.

Dongfang Shijin tightly frowned and had to keep looking.

Ye Qingcheng seemed to say something to the car. She was about to reach the intersection. She looked around like waiting for the bodyguard's car.

Just as she was about to walk up, a man suddenly came down from the seed of the car. His dark gray European housekeeper uniform was particularly dazzling on the road.

Immediately, the man exchanged a few words with Ye Qingcheng, opened the door and rudely stuffed Ye Qingcheng in!

See here, the last picture in the video is the black car speeding out!

Dongfang Shijin exudes a terrible fear of killing, like tens of thousands of wild animals roaring, "go and block today's roads and waterways in s city!"

He wants to see who dares to kidnap his woman!

So rudely shoved her into the car!

For a moment, Dongfang Shijin's heart seemed to have tens of thousands of hands grasping his heart at the same time. This ideological gap from her deception to her being caught made him heartache!

This kind of pain without direction is even more frightening.

The black eyes of Dongfang Shijin looked like a volcano spraying hot magma. He raised his feet and walked to the door, "now go!"

"... yes!" the horse immediately closed the computer. It seemed that he didn't expect this. The two bodyguards kneeling on the ground looked at each other. Then two bodyguards picked them up and staggered to keep up with the pace in front.

S city in half an hour.

The main roads in the city center are packed with people, and traffic police or people in black inquire one by one at each intersection.

Because this is the peak of work and s city is one of the most prosperous cities, under pressure, it only gave an hour to query from the city center to the suburbs area by area.

Especially at the intersection of the road where ye Qingcheng was caught, almost every passing vehicle would be forced to stop. After that, a bodyguard asked with a picture of Ye Qingcheng.

Although everyone is extremely reluctant, at this time, the road is crowded like a pot of porridge, and all kinds of trumpets and roars are heard.

Some patient traffic policemen said that there was a sudden case and asked everyone to cooperate.

Everyone was forced to do nothing.

At the moment, five black Bentley cars are parked on one side of the road, with a high-profile Maybach in the middle.

Inside the car, a cold low pressure, the space is tight to crack every minute!

New news kept popping up on the tablet in Ma Zai's hand. None of them had not found Miss Ye yet.

Suddenly, the horse's eyes crossed the video that had been played countless times. The license plate number of the car was *****************************************************************

The horse's brain seems to have some ideas?

"Young master," the horse put the flat panel down, and the partition in the back seat of the car was only half down. The expression on the man's face in the back seat was frightening, as if he would become a roaring beast in the forest in the next second

At this time, if Dongfang Shijin gets angry, people within three kilometers around will become cannon fodde