In the vast night, Mo Xiyan worriedly took a helicopter, frowned at an altitude of more than a thousand meters, and looked down the straight highway through the porthole......

The black Lamborghini galloping on the road, in addition to a reluctant Aston Martin behind him, more than a dozen supercars sprang out of nowhere for a while.

Ouyang Zhan squinted his peach blossom eyes slightly and looked at the rearview mirror, his originally calm face was gradually dyed with a layer of anger, and he naturally knew very well in his heart that the people who were chasing after him were all Mo Xiyan's people.

He cursed in a low voice in his heart, and immediately, Ouyang Zhan glanced at the quiet half-lying person on the co-pilot.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

The pointer is close to exploding, and in the night, the car is like an arrow off the string, speeding away.

Mo Xiyan landed somewhere closest to high speed.

The cold moonlight shone on the young man's tense features, and the heavy night still couldn't hide his star-like eyes.

The sound of the late autumn wind roared wantonly overhead, ruffling the hair on the boy's forehead, and the roar of the oars broke the night.

A military Humvee had stopped waiting here ten minutes ago, and Mo Yi respectfully made a gesture of invitation to Mo Xiyan, who jumped from the hatch to the ground.

"Young Master, please!"

Mo Xiyan's nervous and anxious eyes suddenly faded, and in his eyes, there was indeed rising anger.

He commanded in a resolute tone to the man sitting in the cab:

"Get out of the car!"

"But young master, this is a bodyguard specially arranged by the master, and he can guarantee your personal safety."

Receiving the eyes of the bodyguards in the car, Mo Yi spoke worriedly.

"No, you don't!"

Mo Xiyan's cold voice seemed to carry a thousand years of cold ice, and his firm tone revealed a coercion that was not angry but self-assured.

Ouyang Zhan could deal with him in any way, but if he touched Xiao Bu, it was like touching his reverse scales.

As the words fell, the surroundings seemed to be surrounded by an extremely cold aura.

Mo Yi, who secretly pinched a cold sweat, was very familiar and silent.

The tall bodyguards in the cab finally stiffened and retreated from the cab under high pressure.

As if his heart was weighed down, Mo Xiyan sat in the cab and started the car very skillfully.

In the helpless and worried eyes of the two, they drove the Humvee and galloped away.

Mo Yi's expression was condensed, full of worry, and he stabilized his mind, and finally took out his mobile phone and told Master Mo the truth about the matter.

……

Ouyang Zhan looked through the rearview mirror and looked at the approaching sports car, with a more solemn look in his peach blossom eyes.

If he goes on like this, if there is a roadblock or a curve ahead, he may be forced to stop.

Gritting his teeth, Ouyang Zhan suddenly lowered his speed, turned the steering wheel to the left, stepped on the accelerator sharply, and directly galloped in reverse on the highway under the eyes of everyone full of surprise.

He had to get rid of these people before he could have a chance to take this little wild cat and hide in country M.

For his abnormal behavior, Mo Siyu manipulated Aston Martin and immediately made a U-turn and follow-up reaction.

And at this moment, Ouyang Zhan had already distanced himself from them.

He contacted the pilot of the private jet and asked him to fly the plane to the designated place and be ready to be on standby at any time to go to country M.

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