"I'm going to Jianghai immediately, Dad, you let Zifeng leave quickly......"

The sound of the phone being hung up rang in the room, looking at the telephone that rang back, Ying Haisheng's face was pale, gloomy as if he was about to fall, and when he saw that Ying Zilan was leaving, he stood up suddenly.

"You stop me, we also have so many people in Jianghai, what's the use of you rushing over at this time!"

"Maybe it can save ......"

"Nothing to undo! That rabbit cub who doesn't know the height of the sky is going to have an accident, let him have an accident! However, my Gu Jiaming didn't dare to overdo it, if he did it, we could too! ”

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

At the same moment, Jiaming drove the car through the streets of Jianghai, tens of thousands of feet in the air, and the melody of "Wind or Rain" sounded in the cabin of the flight from Jianghai to Vienna.

Ling sat there quietly, listening quietly.

You are my only bet in this life,

Only a period of time remains,

Let me have no regrets,

Wholeheartedly giving.

I'm afraid you're grieving, I'm afraid you're crying,

I'm afraid you're lonely, I'm afraid you're confused,

Red dust thousands of miles of mountains and thousands of miles,

I can ...... to the twilight."

In the midst of the song. A man and a woman stood up in the back seats, walked from the aisle to the front of the cabin, and as the two walked past the quiet seat, they glanced at the girl, intentionally or unintentionally. The middle-aged man next to him was reading the newspaper, and when the two men walked past him, he raised his head and turned the page of the newspaper. In the back seats, three more people stood up.

On the Jianghai street below the sky, Jiaming stepped on the accelerator tightly, and the sedan overtook several cars in front of him like a lightning speed, and two people in one of the police cars widened their eyes: "Damn, don't die!" ”

Guangzhou. Ying Zilan put down the phone: "The phone between the younger brother and the people around him can't get through at all." ”

Ying Haisheng, who had just hung up another phone, waved his hand: "Call someone else who may be near him and want to leave...... I'll have to turn my flight back to ......."

You are my life's non-stop footsteps,

Let me step out of a sky,

Let you fly to your heart's content,

Assured chase.

Love is a long journey,

Dreams have happiness, dreams have pain.

Joys and sorrows are separated from the world,

I can sew and mend ......."

The singing continued, the two men and women were blocked by the flight attendant at the cockpit door, they took out their documents, and after the flight attendant read it, she talked to the cockpit on the phone with a nervous expression. Then, the cockpit door opened, and the two handed over the documents: "NSA, what's going on with this broadcast?" We received a report early in the morning that we suspected that there were terrorists on the plane, so please contact the airport immediately and return to Jianghai. ”

At the same time, in the office of the person in charge of the Jianghai Public Security Bureau and the Armed Police Corps, someone said: "Yes! "Hung up the phone. Subsequently, the highest level of the assembly bell rang suddenly, and suddenly, the sound of running upstairs and downstairs, inside and outside the courtyard rumbled, and the public security and armed police in various uniforms swarmed out towards the square where they gathered. State of Emergency ......"

About ten minutes drive from the airport in a villa. Ying Zifeng poured a glass of red wine at the bar and carnivaled all night. He had just gotten up, his shirt was unbuttoned open, and when he turned around, he raised his glass to an underworld boss who had slept in the living room all night: "The Shazhu Gang is over, congratulations." The smile was confident and elegant.

The turbine whirled, the rear of the car swung abruptly, the sound of the brakes came to mind, the car drifted through the corner of the street at 90 degrees with extremely thrilling movements, and the pedestrians on the side of the road were dumbfounded, and for a long time, the siren chased from behind, and the driver of the police car was obviously a little pale.

The phone rings.

In the villa of the Dongfang family, Fang Zhitian waited for the phone to be connected: "Hey, Jiaming, I am Fang Zhitian, I have already heard Ying Haisheng say, this matter still needs to be discussed, don't ...... it"

“…… Sorry for the hurry. ”

The sound of hanging up sounded, Fang Zhitian put the microphone on the table casually, and strode out of the door: "Hasn't the car driven over yet?" Hurry up. He waved his hand towards Dongfang Lu in the living room, "Xiaolu, you also come, persuade Gu Jiaming, there is going to be a big problem......

"Jiaming, what is he going to do now."

"He rushed to send people to reincarnate ......"

Love you enough,

Is it good enough for you,

It's okay to ask not to care.

I don't want you to see my wounds,

It was once unrepentant, rain or shine,

Have enough,

Dream enough is not good,

can be pursued,

Don't throw in the towel......"

"NSA ......"

In the cockpit, the co-pilot turned around, the man and the woman finished talking about their intentions, he took the documents and looked at them for a while, and then handed the documents back, and the two reached out to take them, and under the documents, a black hole with a silencer was revealed. At the same time, two men coming from the rear pressed their guns against their waists without moving. The other man pointed his gun at the flight attendant and covered her mouth.

This section of the cabin was covered by a curtain, and everyone in the cabin was awakened by the singing on the radio. If you don't look closely, you can hardly see what the problem is with six or seven people squeezed here, except that behind the side, the two remaining companions, a man and a woman, were about to stand up, and two pistols silently reached out and pressed against the back of their heads, causing them to sit back in the midst of the song.

The speeding trolley turns around the corner. Dongfang Wan, who had just come out of the same school, dodged "ah", seeing that the car stopped in front of the villa not far away, two people rushed out and hurriedly ran towards the gate of the villa guarded by two men in suits, one of whom was carrying a big brother in his hand. She wanted to write down the license plate and call the police, but when she saw that these people were the underworld. I also dispelled the idea, and the two of them were stopped in a hurry when they got out of the car, and the four of them quarreled a few times at the door, and one of them slapped the underworld member who was guarding the door in the face, and saw the tension, it seemed that someone in the villa saw and spoke, and the small door opened. The man with the phone in his hand ran in as fast as he could.

Originally looking forward to the infighting of this group of scum, who knew that it would be fine, Dongfang Wan had a small disappointment in her heart, and the next moment, the sound of the turbine spinning suddenly expanded, and another car was inserted into the street at a faster speed. Speeding past her. With the reprimand, the police cars drove onto the city highway one by one, and the pedestrians on the side of the road were a little stunned.

At the same time, the convoy of Fang Zhitian and others galloped out from Dongfang's house, and at the same time, there were also action groups in different places in the city at this time, Ye Lian and Cui Guohua......

Sky.

The atmosphere was tense to the point of frozen, cockpit. The co-pilot shrugged his shoulders and took out a sign: "Dark Lyra, after so many years of cooperation, don't hurt your feelings, it's okay to let this plane get to Vienna safely?" ”

Subsequently, the two people outside the cabin were searched for weapons and knocked unconscious.

Zhou Huajian's vicissitudes and gentle voice echoed in the cabin. No one knows what's going on around them. No one knew the danger that might arise, and the lyrics were sung again. Again, Ling Jing listened and listened like that, and finally cried uncontrollably, and the cry was so loud that even though she covered her mouth hard, the sound was inevitably heard by the people around her, and her body trembled violently in the cry, and the tears crossed the beautiful cheeks, like poignant, like pearls.

The middle-aged man beside her took out a tissue and waited for her to ease up a little before handing it over.

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

At the door of the villa, Jiaming walked out of the car door. August was in flames, and it was ten o'clock in the morning, and the near-direct sunlight shone down, with a hot ......

Dongfang Wan was stunned for a while before walking over.

Originally, she was still scolding in her heart for which desperate guy was racing again, who knew that the second car stopped, and it was Jia Ming who came out, she couldn't help but be a little stunned. For her, who has always driven at a turtle speed, driving a car like this, it is absolutely deadly, and she has known Jiaming for so long, and she never knew that his driving skills were so good. But most importantly, she had never seen such a Jiaming.

Thinking back to the scene when the voice stepped out of the car door, she even felt ...... It's like the feeling of Jian Suyan, that kind of casual indifference and indifference to everything.

Such a thought flashed in her mind, and after all, the place in front of her was still the Gu Jiaming she had been in contact with, not the most admired phantom in her heart, and trotted all the way over: "Jiaming, I heard about the rustling matter, she ......"

Halfway through the words, she found out that Jiaming was actually walking towards the villa of the underworld, and she was a little confused for a while, the two big men guarding the door seemed to be a little unkind to this young man who came straight away, one of them was slapped for no reason, and when she saw Jiaming approaching, she greeted her first, and the other followed.

I didn't know what to say in my heart, but seeing that Jiaming was getting closer and closer to the two underworld bigwigs, she also walked closer, and subconsciously reached out to pull him: "Hey......"

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

Bang bum buzz -

The next moment, the entire big iron door was trembling and making an ancient sound, which lasted for a long time! Dongfang Wan was stunned.

For her, everything just happened in an instant, and before the end of the "hey" sound had not dispersed, Jia Ming raised his hand, and then, the figure rushed forward like a phantom, and the two big men who were estimated to weigh more than a hundred kilograms were held down in an instant, and then, their bodies were dragged by their heads, and they crossed a distance of two meters in an instant.

As if the moment when Yu Shoucang was killed reappeared at this time, the back of the heads of the two was pressed hard against the iron door, in the sunlight, blood, brains, and cracked heads, when Jiaming let go of his hands, the bodies of the two fell to the ground like broken sacks, Dongfang Wan stood on the side of the road, looking at all this in a daze, her open lips trembled, and her brain could not turn this sudden bend.

In some confusion, Jiaming seemed to turn his head and said to her: "Get out of here." ”

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

The prelude to Peroga is over, and this is the real August fire.

Update 13,000 words today.,I don't want to play any monthly pass games.,So the last chapter said to add more.,I didn't determine the number of monthly passes.,The code will be sent out.,Look at me so kind.,If there's a monthly pass, can you take it out?,Encouragement.,I'll be more motivated next......

To be honest, every time I think of Jiaming sending Ling Jing away and then starting to fight by myself, I think of Zhou Huajian's "Wind and Rain", a lot of sub-shots in this chapter, but if you look carefully, I think it should still be within the understandable range, will it feel like a movie...... Uh, there shouldn't be anyone who can't read it, right? It would be better to listen to the song and imagine it......