"Got it!" Pei Yun replied lightly, guessing that Ning Zetian was still in place, and couldn't help frowning, "You quickly find a safe place to hide, don't run around, you know?" ”

"Don't worry, I'll take care of myself."

At this moment, Pei Yunqing couldn't care about Ning Zetian, and told her, hearing the footsteps downstairs, she shrank sideways in the corner.

Leaning out his face and making sure that it was Zhong Ling and her team of men who rushed up, Pei Yunqing immediately strode out.

"Instructor, you take a few to protect Mr. President, and a few of you follow me to rescue Mrs. back, the manpower of each checkpoint will return to the presidential palace soon, everyone move quickly!"

They had limited manpower, and it was not easy for them to succeed in the raid.

The return of manpower at each level must be Ye Qiusheng's trick.

Once these people come back, they will once again fall into the disadvantage of being outnumbered, and it will be difficult to rescue Lan Ruo at that time.

Right now, there is only decisiveness, rescue Lan Ruo before the other party's support arrives, and then try to insist on waiting for Tang Moshen to come back.

Zhong Ling agreed, and led two people upstairs, while Pei Yun took a few others, turned around and rushed to the corridor on the other side.

Zhong Ling led people to rush upstairs, and just arrived and met Huo Weiting, who rushed down with a gun.

"Mr. President!" Zhong Ling rushed over to stop him, "We'll take you to a safe place now!" ”

"You guys don't care about me, go and save Xiaoruo!"

Huo Weiting looked anxious, and said that people were about to rush down.

"Mr. President!" Zhong Ling pulled him back and said in a deep voice, "Yun Qing and they have already rushed over, you can't help if you go now, now Ye Qiusheng's large reinforcements are rushing over, you can't put yourself in danger anymore." ”

"But, Xiao Ruo ......"

"Don't forget, you're the president!" Zhong Ling snapped his arm together, "You must follow us to safety." ”

Facing her eyes, Huo Weiting frowned tightly.

"Xiao Ruo will be okay, right?"

"I think, Yun Qing will definitely do his best!" Zhong Ling raised a soft voice, "We have to believe her!" ”

Huo Weiting took a deep breath, "She's still pregnant!" ”

Of course, he also understands that now is not the time for emotion.

Even if he went, he wouldn't be able to help, and might even become a liability.

However, it was his beloved wife, who was still pregnant with his child......

Zhong Ling's brow jumped, and she stepped forward, and she raised her right hand and slammed it into the side of his neck.

Huo Weiting was defenseless and was directly knocked unconscious by her.

Holding his shoulders, the bell spoke in a deep voice.

"Quick, help him upstairs!"

Now, Huo Weiting can't calm down, so she has to help him calm down.

……

……

Downstairs, Pei Yun was flying with light arrows.

The presidential office has a total of two elevators and two stairs.

The elevator had already been controlled in the living room, and Zhong Ling had just come up from this staircase, and it was obvious that Ye Qiusheng had escaped from another staircase.

Several people rushed to the stairwell, and sure enough, they saw a flickering figure on the stairs below.

"You keep chasing, I'll go to the front of the bread!"

Gesturing to a few behind him, Pei Yun rushed to the window lightly, noticing the zipline hanging in midair.

She took a few steps back, tucked the gun to her waist, slammed two steps, and flew up like a lilting cheetah out of the window.

In mid-air, the gloved hands reached over and clung to the zipline hanging in the air.