Chapter 30: Anger

On the straight highway frame, a red Ferrari drove at high speed, passing by other cars countless times, Su Mo Nuan in the driver's seat looked as usual, and was a little cold, ignoring the whistles of several police cars behind, and stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the red Ferrari rushed out like an arrow off the string.

When Gu Meng opened his eyes, he found that he was tied to a chair, his hands and feet couldn't move, and he kept cursing in his heart, in fact, he was awakened by the corners of the chair, however, it was not that the chair was too hard, but that the chair was too small, and the corners and corners hurt him, although his flesh was quite thick.

Gu violently moved his neck, and found that there was nothing unusual, and he suddenly fainted halfway through the run, presumably because of the effect of the drug, scanned the surroundings, and found that there was no one quietly, looking at the familiar environment, probably still in the abandoned factory, he struggled to break the rope, but he didn't have any strength in his body.

Su Monuan hasn't been so angry for a long time, how long has it been? It seems that since that time, she has become more and more unfazed, and more and more light.

However, this time she was so angry in her heart that she laughed instead, and Gu Ancheng on the other side of the phone at that time heard her laughter, as if he had seen a ghost.

Of course, Yu Su Xi'er, she shouldn't have been so angry, after all, it wasn't worth it.

However, the person behind Su Xi'er made a move, and the shot was not aimed at her, but the people she cared about, how could she not be angry? It was like this before, and it still is!

The sky, which had just been clear, suddenly became overcast, giving people a feeling of oppression, like a prelude to a storm, and the undercurrent was surging under the calm.

Behind the fast-moving Ferrari on the highway, a huge convoy gradually formed. Along the way, vehicles from all directions continued to merge into it unconsciously, and the police cars behind them were already flooded with traffic.

Su Monuan stopped the car, and through the windshield, she saw an abandoned factory.

In the phone call Su Monuan received, the voice on the other side of the phone was gloomy: "I know who you are, if you want to save Su Mohan, that slut, come to me." As for where to go, I'm sure you'll be able to find it with your skills. However, I hope you don't play any tricks, otherwise I can't guarantee that Su Mohan and your two subordinates will be unscathed. ”

Hearing the last sentence, Su Monuan's hand holding the mobile phone clenched suddenly, and his eyes stared at the location on the computer.

I have to say that the person on the other side of the phone knows her very well, but he still underestimated her ability, and when the person over there said the first sentence, Su Monuan locked his position.

Su Monuan's car was parked on a high slope, and she could see the scene of the incident just when she was down, her slender index finger tapped the steering wheel gently, and the girl leaned back on the seat with her eyes closed, her long eyelashes fanning gently.

This kind of Su Monuan is very beautiful, beautiful like a god that makes people feel inviolable, as if looking at her more is a blasphemy against her.

"Come out," the girl's red lips opened slightly, and her closed eyes slowly opened.

In the depths of the forest, Ye Shao'an's eyebrows furrowed slightly on his expressionless face, and he was just about to take a step forward and walk out, but he saw another person walking out from under a tree.

Dressed in a blue formal dress of Versace, with a Cohiba cigar between his fingertips, his golden hair slightly lifted by the wind, his high nose bridge, and thin lips, it is hard to imagine that there will be a British nobleman dressed like a dog in the deep mountains and old forests of this Chinese land.