My ceo wife

The small boat galloped at high speed on the surface of the water, with layers of spray rising at the stern.

It's half way closer by water than by car, before dawn. It has been vaguely recognized that it is back to the boundary of Jiangling.

Liu Yong is very clever. Park the boat at the edge of a bush in a bend of the river.

"Here we are."

Three men disembarked. Take things through the Bush, in front of the suburban dirt road, a few gray brick factory chimneys.

Just then. The lights on both sides of the dirt road suddenly turned on, and the headlights of several off-road vehicles flashed towards the three people. Cover your eyes. There must be as many as twenty or thirty people.

"It's over..." Liu Yong took a one meter long crowbar from the boat and crossed it warily.

Shen Lang patted him on the shoulder and said, "man. Help me take good care of this beautiful woman. Don't worry about the rest. If you can find a chance, go first. "

"But..." Han Jiaxin is worried.

Shen Lang said with a smile, "don't be afraid. There's me

Not for a while. They were surrounded by dozens of young people with controlled knives.

Shen Lang lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. Take advantage of them not to rush up, with the fastest speed to the front of the crowd.

After a machete. The back of Shen Lang's hand struck the man's arm, and the machete fell into his own hand.

Jingle. The blade makes a piercing sound, and the blade cuts through the expenditure. It's the screams that come and go. The smell of blood turned over.

Not to mention Han Jiaxin, even Liu Yong, who has been on the road, is a bit numb. Shen Lang's body is covered with blood. Or you can't tell which one is Shen Lang at all.

Men are very sensitive to blood, and Liu Yong's blood is boiling in his heart. I watched. Shen Lang can't take care of a few bastards with machetes rushed over.

Liu Yong took the crowbar to the ship. Although he was thin and weak, he was in a desperate situation. He even beat the two men to death.

Fighting, especially with this kind of unsophisticated gangster with quantity possession, as long as they are tough enough and aggressive enough, the other side will also feel timid.

Han Jiaxin was stupefied in the same place. Under her feet, a young man's blood flowed down her forehead. She was humming and spitting white foam. She felt a bout of retching and wanted to cry without tears.

After all, there are too many people on the other side. Liu Yong's crowbar is long and his left and right wheels are open. He can only protect himself. The gangsters around him dare not get close to him.

And between the waves, howling everywhere, suddenly turned back, found that Han Jiaxin left the single.

When the blade of a machete almost fell on Han Jiaxin's chest, the corner of a gangster's mouth raised a smile.

But this smile only lasted for a moment, a dagger spring knife flew from the back of the head, punctured the throat accurately, and a stream of blood sprayed on Han Jiaxin.

"Ah Han Jiaxin exclaimed.

By this time, the waves had returned.

In the East, the fish belly is white, and more than 20 gangsters on the ground cry, covering their arms and legs. From time to time, there is a pool of blood on the uneven dirt road.

Shen Lang pulls Han Jiaxin and helps her into an off-road vehicle. As soon as she gets on, the mobile phone in her trouser pocket rings.

Shen Lang got into gear to drive and answered the phone.

"Hello Oh, I finally got through. Mr. Lang, you answered the phone, which means my brothers are disabled again. Ha ha. "

"Ding Bao, I have no time to talk to you now. Wait..."

"Don't wait, Mr. lang. you'd better come alone now."

Shen Lang snorted and turned the SUV back to the viaduct in the city.

"If you want Lin Huina to be OK, you should bring the wild seed quickly. By the way, Mr. Lang, can you guess where we are now? "

Shen Lang clenched the steering wheel, so cold that Han Jiaxin and Liu Yong did not dare to ask.

"It's still the old Nanchuan unfinished building, the place where you killed my brother by accident."

If Shen nading almost stepped on the gas tank, I'll make sure you don't step on the gas

"Zizizi Don't be so excited. Our brothers are easy to talk, but my subordinates, ah! The girl is so beautiful. If you come a few minutes late, maybe Well, bah, she must be so comfortable! Doodle doodle... "

Ding Bao's phone said here and hung up.

The cigarette end in Shen Lang's mouth almost chewed down the filter.

Nana, for Shen Lang, is a friend, not a girlfriend. Think of two people beat and scold bit by bit, Shen Lang heart is almost broken, how to put Na elder sister rolled in here, dark blame oneself thoughtless.

Holding the steering wheel tightly, Shen Lang's lips trembled. At the same time, he also realized that things had come to an end. Luo long didn't have such a great ability to eat black and white.

In fact, Ding Bao and Luo long have no intersection. They are just a dog of Ma Xuejun, and Lin Chaoxian is a pawn of Ma Xuejun. It seems that these three people are really on the same front.

Nana, don't let anything happen to him! Shen Lang meditates in his heart. Ding Bao's meaning is obvious. Let Shen Lang exchange Han Jiaxin for Nana's life."What happened to brother Shen?" Han Jiaxin asked in panic.

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "it's OK."

With that, Shen Lang squinted, and Liu Yong, the co pilot, drove with one hand and took out his mobile phone with the other.

"Find Han Bing's phone number, write it down, call him later, and tell Han Bing to go to the Municipal Standing Committee to find Bo * * at once. Then she will know what to do." Shen Lang calmed down and said.

"Brother Shen, what about you?"

"Are you tired of Tamar?" Shen Lang braked and pulled over to the side of the road. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry."

With that, Shen Lang stopped a taxi from the side of the road and went straight to the uncompleted buildings in Nanchuan. The car kept urging the driver to drive faster. The driver was scared to see his blood.

The sky is gray and drizzle, an autumn rain and a cold.

Several gangsters downstairs of the uncompleted unit fart with cigarettes in their mouths. Shen Lang goes upstairs without looking at it. There are several or more people waiting for him on each floor.

After arriving at the ninth floor, Shen Lang saw Ding Bao. He's sitting in front of the windowsill drinking. He seems to have a plan. The waves swept around the floor, and dozens of people were staring at themselves like wolves.

On the balcony on the ninth floor, Shen Lang sees Nana, with transparent tape wrapped around her mouth. She seems to have been slapped on her face, as well as her mark.

"Stop, stop! Mr. Lang, I know you are good at it. If you go one step further, I'll cut the rope! " Ding Bao said with a laugh.

The balcony of the unfinished building is unfinished. Nana is tied by a rope, and the other end is tied to a concrete column by Ding Bao, with a machete in one hand.

"I've got something to do. Let her go." Shen Lang stops.

"What about Han Jiaxin?" Ding Bao asked.

"You let her go first, and I'll take you to her."

"Ha ha, Mr. Lang, do you play like this? What about the rules? What about morality? "

Ding Bao knows that Shen Lang is lying, so he throws a machete to a younger brother to keep an eye on Shen Lang.

In return, Ding Bao picked up a wine bottle.

"Bang! Wow... " Ding Bao suddenly hit Shen Lang's head, the glass piece pierced his scalp, and a line of blood flowed down.

"Fight me!"!? Can't you fight? Fight Ding Bao said, holding Shen Lang's shoulder.

Shen Lang clenched his fist. Sometimes his confidence and strength didn't mean everything. The first time he was smashed by Ding Bao was for Nana. He swore that no one would smash his head with a wine bottle in his life, but it happened again, still for Nana.

Ding Bao didn't hate Shen Lang for a day or two. He knew that he didn't bring Han Jiaxin, but he didn't mean to let him go.

Ding Bao waved his hand, and a gangster handed over a steel pipe. He took it over and ran to the knee of the waves. It was a sharp blow.

Bang!

Shen Lang faltered and almost knelt down. He still held on with pain.

Bang!

"Wu Wu Wu..."

On the balcony, Nana opened her eyes and seemed to yell at Shen Lang, but she couldn't open her mouth.

Ding Bao looked back, grabbed Shen Lang's hair and said, "I'll give you another hour, bring Han Jiaxin, and I'll save your life!"

Ding Bao said, went to the balcony, opened Nana mouth tape, trying to let Nana's voice stimulate the waves.

However, no one thought that Nana's temper The hand holding the knife to Ding Bao is a mouthful.

"Ah Ding Bao slapped Nana in the face angrily and waved her machete.

"Pa!"

The chopper was cut on the concrete platform, and Shen Lang clearly saw that the rope hanging Nana was broken in two

At the same time, Shen Lang flew to Chaoyang terrace, but no matter how fast the human body was, it could not be faster than the natural law.

The rope is under the eye of the waves, whoosh! He disappeared into view.

Shen Lang's head exploded.

"Fight! Fight to death The sound of Dingbao.

I don't know how many steel pipes banged on the back, legs and head of the waves. But no matter which moment, there is no Nana falling down the ninth floor of the moment that sentence, called the waves distressed.

Realization gradually becomes fuzzy, in consciousness, many people rush up from the floor, it seems to fight, shouting makes the ears buzzing.

Shen Lang would rather have Nana scold himself, whether it's a hooligan or a local ruffian. But time will not go back, life and death on the waves, although not strange, but once again, or so painful heart.

Even if Nana died in her arms, Shen Lang had a dependence, just your temperature.

I finally lost you, in the crowd. It's quieter around, the whole world becomes quieter, or the whole world collapses and turns grey.

In the sleep, in the blur, is Nana's voice and face.

When Shen Lang opened his eyes, he lay on a big blue bed, surrounded by a faint smell of lilac."Waves? You wake up... " A familiar voice.

Shen Lang looked around mechanically and found that it was not a hospital, but a bedroom with a calm girl standing at the door.

"Fraternity? Where is this? "

"Provincial courtyard, my home." Bo'ai brought a bowl of rice porridge from the table.