Chapter 213: Father Kitchen 39

Wen Shuofang's car left the Xie family's villa immediately after Pan Chengyu's car, and his apparent residence was far away from Moxie's villa, one in the south of the city and the other in the north of the city, but he also had an apartment building near Moxi's villa.

He often stood in front of the bay window of an eighteen-story apartment building, watching his precious son in Moxi's villa with a telescope.

He couldn't help but want to see his son again tonight, so he walked the same road as Pan Chengyu, but because he was depressed, he drove very slowly, and it was a quarter of an hour's drive from them.

When the car drove off the overpass, he suddenly saw a fire in the distance, and he suddenly felt alarmed, so he casually changed into autopilot, and then took out the telescope from the toolbox.

He saw the burning car, and although he couldn't be sure that the car was related to Mo Qianhong, he still called Mo Xi.

"Hello? I saw a car on fire in a farmland a kilometer away from your house, has Qianhong girl arrived home? ”

"No, could it be that her car had an accident?" Mo Xi panicked and hung up the phone directly to call Mo Qianhong, but the call showed that no one answered.

Mo Qianhong deliberately set her mobile phone to silent in order to steal wine before, but now she was busy running for her life, and she couldn't notice that the phone was flashing in her pocket, and even if she did, she didn't have time to answer it.

couldn't get through Mo Qianhong's phone, Mo Xi's heart suddenly sank, he didn't care about changing clothes, grabbed the car key and rushed out.

Mo Zhengtu, who was sitting on the side and waiting for his sister to come home, overheard their conversation, quickly put on a pair of soft-soled cloth shoes for practice, grabbed the miniature pistol that his father deliberately used a 3D printer, and ran out behind Moxi.

"What are you following? Get back! Moxie yelled at him impatiently.

"My sister has an accident, I'm going to take a look, if you don't take me, I'll take a taxi myself!" Mo Zhengtu stubbornly said.

"Let's go, then." Moxie sighed helplessly, he couldn't resist this kid at all.

Mo Qianhong was running, Rao is her speed was extremely fast, and she was almost hit by a bullet several times, she couldn't help but be frightened.

There is no aura in this world, and spiritual power cannot be mobilized, she is now an ordinary person, and she will die if she is really shot at the critical point.

But she didn't want to die in such a daze, she hadn't recovered her memories, she hadn't returned to her birthplace, and it was too embarrassing to die in a strange world like this.

Another bullet whistled in, and she jumped straight up to the treetops, where the trees were small, but she could still borrow a little strength.

The swaying foliage disrupted the enemy's vision, and the next few shots failed to get close to her jump, and now she finally found a way to avoid the danger.

But jumping on the treetops like this is too exhausting of internal strength, and it can't last too long.

The killer who was ambushed nearby was shocked by her kung fu, and one of the leaders shouted into the walkie-talkie: "Boss, the target can actually work lightly, ask for special support!" ”

Before they made the assassination plan, they knew that Mo Qianhong's kung fu was good, and in order to be foolproof, they also specially prepared a supernatural person, once the gun could not shoot him, he would use the supernatural person.

"The fire locked her in that woods and activated Plan B." A low, magnetic baritone voice came over the intercom, and the leader of the killer suddenly felt that his ears were pregnant, and the leader's voice was so moving.