"I'm going to Jianghai right away, dad, let Zifeng leave quickly ..."

The sound of the phone being hung up in the room. Looking at the echoing telephone, Ying Haisheng looked pale and somber that it seemed to fall. Seeing Ying Zilan was leaving, he suddenly stood up.

"Stop it for me. We also have so many people in Jianghai. What's the use of rushing you at this time!"

"Maybe it can be restored ..."

"There is nothing to redeem! The rabbit who doesn't know if the sky is high will let him have an accident! However, my Gu Jiaming would not dare to do too much. If he can do it, we can!"

"Anyway, Zifeng is my brother." Ying Zilan glared at his father. "You must let him go immediately ..."

At the same moment, Jia Ming drove the car through the streets of Jianghai. Ten thousand feet above the sky, the melody of "Wind and Rain" rang out in the cabin of the flight from Jianghai to Vienna.

Sitting there quietly, listening quietly.

You are my only bet in this life,

For only a few years,

Let me have no regrets,

Give with all my heart.

Afraid of your sorrow or your crying,

Afraid of you alone, afraid of being confused,

Hongchen Qianshan Wanli Road,

I can twilight ... "

In that song. In the rear seat, a man and a woman stood up and walked from the aisle to the front of the cabin. When they passed by the quiet seat, they glanced at the girl intentionally or unintentionally. The middle-aged man next to him was reading the newspaper. When the two men walked past him, he looked up and turned the newspaper over a page. In the back seat, three more people stood up.

On the Jianghai street below the sky, Jia Ming stepped on the accelerator, and the car overtook several cars in front of it like a gallop, and two of them in a police car widened their eyes: "Fuck, don't kill yourself!"

Guangzhou. Ying Zilan put down the phone: "The younger brother and the people around him couldn't get through."

Ying Haisheng, who just hung up another phone, waved his hand: "Call someone else who might be near him, and want to go ... the flight that takes off must also be transferred back to me ..."

You are my footsteps all my life,

Let me out of the sky,

Let you dance,

Chase with confidence.

Love is a long journey,

Dreams have joy, dreams have pain.

Sadness and joy leave the world,

I can sew up ... "

The singing flowed. The two men and one woman were blocked by the stewardess at the door of the cockpit. They took out their credentials. After seeing it, the stewardess talked nervously on the phone with the cockpit. Subsequently, the cockpit door opened, and the two handed in their credentials: "National Security Bureau, what's the matter with this broadcast? We got a message early in the morning and suspected that there were terrorists on this plane. Please contact the airport immediately and return to Jianghai . "

At the same time, someone in the office of the head of the Jianghai Public Security Bureau and the Armed Police Corps said, "Yes!" Then, the ringtones at the highest level suddenly sounded. Suddenly, the sound of running upstairs, downstairs, and in and out of the courtyard rang loudly. Public security and armed police in various uniforms swarmed towards the gathering square. The boss in the suit ran on the corridor and waved back: "Fast, fast. Emergency situation ..."

In a villa about ten minutes drive from the airport. Ying Zifeng poured a glass of red wine at the bar and carnival all night. He just got up. The shirt's button is open and not fastened. When he turned back, he raised his glass toward a mafia boss who slept in the living room for one night: "The sand bamboo gang is over, congratulations." The smile was confident And elegant.

The turbine whirled and swayed, the tail of the car swung suddenly, the sound of the brake remembered, the car drifted over 90 degrees of street corners with extremely thrilling movements, and the pedestrians on the road looked stunned. The driver in that police car was obviously pale.

The phone rings.

Fang Zhitian's villa in the Oriental House, waiting for the call to connect: "Hey, Jia Ming, I'm Fang Zhitian, I have listened to Hai Sheng, this matter has to be discussed, don't ..."

"... sorry, hurry."

The hang-up sound sounded, Fang Zhitian left the microphone at his desk, and strode out of the door: "Have the car not been turned on yet? Hurry up." He waved toward Dongfang Road in the living room, " You also come along the small road, and persuade Gu Jiaming that there is a big problem ... "

"Jiaming what is he doing now."

"He rushed to send someone to give birth ..."

Love you enough

Good enough for you,

You can ask not to care.

Don't want you to see my wounds,

It was the wind and rain that was once unrepentant,

Not enough

Dream enough or not,

Can pursue,

Don't give up ... "

"National Security Bureau ..."

In the cockpit, the co-pilot turned his head. The man and the woman finished their intentions. He took the documents and looked at them for a while, then handed them back, and the two reached out to pick them up. The muzzle of the black hole of the muffler. At the same time, the two men coming from behind pressed their guns to their waists without moving. Another person aimed the muzzle at the stewardess and covered her mouth.

This section of the cabin was covered by curtains, and everyone in the cabin was awakened by the song on the radio. If you do n’t look carefully, you ca n’t see any problem with crowding six or seven people here. Only at the rear side, the remaining two companions of the man and the woman are about to stand up, and the two pistols stretch out silently. Arrived on the back of their heads, and let them sit back in singing.

The speeding cart turned around the corner. Dongfang Wan, who just came out of the fellow scholar, escaped, watching the car stop in front of the villa not far away, two people rushed out, and hurried to the gate of the villa guarded by two men in suits, among which A man is also carrying a big brother. She wanted to write down the license plate alarm, but at first glance these people were underworld. So I dispelled my thoughts. The two hurriedly stopped when they got out of the car. Four people quarreled at the door. One of them slap in the face of the gatekeeper's triad member. Seeing the sword stretched out, it seemed to be Someone in the villa saw the talk and the door opened. The man on the phone ran in quickly.

I was looking forward to these scum insiders. Who knew it was all right, Dongfang Wan's heart had a little disappointment. At the next moment, the sound of the turbo rotation suddenly expanded, and another car was inserted into the street at a faster speed. Speeding past her. He Xun words, the police car one by one on the city highway, the scene can see the roadside pedestrians are a little dull.

At the same time, the team of Fang Zhitian and others rushed out from the Orient House, and at the same time, there were action teams at different places in the city at this time, Ye Lian, Cui Guohua ...

sky.

The atmosphere was almost frozen, the cockpit. The co-pilot shrugged his shoulders and came up with a sign: "Dark Lyra, have worked together for so many years, don't hurt your feelings, how about getting this plane to Vienna in peace?"

Subsequently, the two men outside the cabin were searched for weapons and stunned.

Zhou Huajian's vicissitudes and gentle voice echoed in the cabin. No one knows what happened to them. No one knew of the danger that might occur, and the lyrics were sung again. Once again, Lingjing listened and listened like that, and finally cried uncontrollably. The cry was so loud that even if she covered her mouth hard, her voice was unavoidable People heard that the body trembled violently in tears, and tears struck the beautiful cheeks, just as beautiful as pearls.

The middle-aged person beside her took out a paper towel and waited for her to ease a little before passing it.

As if protected by a huge figure, in the sound of the music, the plane smoothly sailed out of the clouds, carrying the girl's sad past, and the future still unknown at this time, heading for Vienna.

At the door of the villa, Jia Ming stepped out of the car door. August is like a fire, the time is 10 am, the direct sunlight is shining, with the heat as if to burn everything ...

Dong Fang Wan lingered for a while before walking over.

Originally, she was still scolding which other horrible guy was dragging the car. Who knew that the second car stopped and it came out that it was Jiaming. For her always driving at Turtle Speed, driving a car like this is absolutely deadly. Having known Jiaming for so long, she never knew that his driving skills were so good. But most importantly, she had never seen such a family.

Recalling the sound of the sound coming out of the car door, she even felt ... a little like the feeling of Jane Su Yan, the kind of casual indifference and indifference.

Such an idea flashed in my mind. After all, it was the Gu Jiaming she had been in contact with, but not the most admired shadow in her heart, trotting all the way: "Jia Ming, I heard about the rustle, she ... ... "

Having said that, she only realized that Jia Ming actually walked towards the villas of the underworld. For a moment, she was a little confused. The two big men at the door looked a little bad for the boy who came straight. One of them Only then was he slapped for no reason, and when Jia Ming approached, he first greeted him and the other followed.

I didn't know what to say in her heart, but watching Jia Ming getting closer and closer to the two underworld gangsters, she also approached and reached out to pull him subconsciously: "Hey ..."

At the same time, the big man who had just been beaten was about to stop Jiaming: "Hey ..."

Buzz Buzz Buzz--

The next moment, the whole big iron door was shaking with an old sound, lasting for a long time! Dongfang Wanyu was in place.

For her, everything only happened in an instant, and the ending of "Hey" had not yet disappeared. Jia Ming raised his hand. Then, the figure rushed forward like a phantom. Both weights were estimated to be more than one. Hundred kilograms of big men were held down the face door for a moment, then their bodies were dragged by their heads, and they crossed the distance of two meters in an instant.

It seems that the moment when Yu Shoucang was killed ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ The back of the two men were pressed **** the iron gate, in the sun, blood, brain, ruptured head, head Ming's hands were released, and the bodies of the two men fell to the ground like sacks. Dongfang Wan stood by the road and looked at it all with trembling. Her open lips trembled, and her mind could not turn this sudden. A bend.

In some confused emotions, Jia Ming seemed to look back and said to her, "Leave here."

At this point, in the villa, Ying Zifeng finally received a call from his father and brother.

Pei Luojia's prelude is over, this is the real August fire.

I updated 13 thousand words today, and I do n’t want to play any monthly pass games, so I said in the last chapter that I added more, and I did n’t determine the number of monthly passes. I sent out the code to see how kind I am. Take it out, encourage me, I will be more motivated next ...

Honestly, every time I think of Jia Ming sending away Ling Jing and then start fighting myself, I think of Zhou Huajian's "Wind and Rain". This chapter has a lot of sub-shots, but if I look carefully, I think it should still be understandable In the category, will it feel like a movie ... eh, shouldn't anyone understand it? While listening to the song, imagine that it should be better ...