Chapter 823: Assassination

I don't know if it was their luck or what.

In one of the courtyards, they found a spy from country B.

And the spy seems to have a good relationship with the boss.

Now, having found the handle to block the mouth of the Wind King, Lu Zheng was in a good mood.

After getting into the car, Lu Yunting's excited mood calmed down a little, and he noticed that he hadn't heard a word from Ling Long until now.

His heart sank, he turned his head to look at Ling Long and shouted softly.

Ling Long's hands clenched tightly with him, and the sadness in his eyes flashed.

Slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, pointed to his light-colored lips, and his white fingers turned around the periphery of the pinna, and then waved his hand and shook his head.

Reading her meaning, the sourness that Lu Yunting had just suppressed in his heart once again diffused.

And then there's the raging flames!

It was thought that Windking had just imprisoned her.

But he didn't expect him to turn her into a deaf and dumb person!

Is this love?

If this is the case, then his love is terrible!

Who would have the patience to treat someone they like like that?

Lu Zheng, who was sitting in the front row, felt that the atmosphere behind him was not quite right, and when he looked back and saw his son's sad and hateful expression, he frowned and handed over a questioning look.

"Go to the Imperial Capital Hospital!"

Lu Yuting didn't explain to Lu Zheng, but just grabbed Ling Long's hand and ordered the driver in a deep voice.

The heaviness and gloom in his tone made the driver stunned slightly, and subconsciously looked at Lu Zheng to ask for his opinion.

Hearing his words, Lu Zheng realized that there was something wrong with Ling Long.

also thought that she had never opened her mouth, and was busy telling the driver to go directly to the Imperial Capital Hospital.

Chinese New Year's Eve was supposed to be very lively.

But yesterday it snowed blizzly, and it was very cold outside, and there was snow everywhere.

People were hiding in the warmth of their homes, so there were hardly any people along the way.

Lu Yunting called and ordered the team behind to directly bring all the people caught today back to the army and guard them tightly.

Only their car, and the two cars behind them to protect them, drove in the direction of the Imperial Capital Hospital.

By the time we got to the main road, there were no pedestrians or vehicles.

But the snow on this section of the road was not shoveled, and the driver did not dare to drive fast, but only reduced the speed to the minimum, less than thirty yards.

Fortunately, the tires are non-slip, the model is also heavy, and the chassis is taller than the average car.

The journey was fairly smooth, with little slippage.

Just as they were concentrating on rushing to the hospital, a car suddenly came speeding across the street.

It seems that the person on the opposite side is not afraid of snow and slippage at all, and drives the car to the highest speed.

Seeing that their car not only did not dodge, but also hit it hard.

Seeing that he was about to be unable to dodge, the driver quickly hit the steering wheel at an emergency moment, regardless of the possibility of the wheels slipping.

Barely avoided the oncoming car, but their car finally slid hard and couldn't control its direction.

The driver was sweating profusely and desperately trying to control.

But a snow slippery car is so easy to control.

All four people in the car held their breath.

Lu Yunting even held Ling Long firmly in his arms, even though he knew that her skills were not much worse than his own.

In front, Lu Zheng tried to stabilize his body, his eyes firmly staring at the side of the road.

Finally, after the car hit the railing on the side of the road, it jolted hard.

With a crunch, the car finally stopped.

The four people in the car had palpitations.

Before he could recover from the joy of escaping, he heard a gunshot, followed by the sound of gunfire becoming more and more intense.