Zheng Muyao drove, Anta sat in the co-pilot, and Zhang Jing and Anu sat in the back.

The beautiful big rooster sent a warning, and two black SUVs were hanging about 30-40 meters behind the bulletproof car, and the tracking probability was as high as 95%.

Zhang Jing first thought of the Kassiburg family in Sweden, and then thought of the Amu people.

It won't be the pirate John. Fereksen, Zhang Jing was followed as soon as he came out of his house, it can't be so obvious.

Then the beautiful big rooster sent the best way to save himself.

After making sure that Anu was safe in the child safety seat, Zhang Jing said to Zheng Muyao, "600 meters ahead, turn right at the intersection, don't merge in advance, and don't turn signal."

"BOSS," Zheng Muyao is just an ordinary person, not so vigilant, "If you do this, you will receive a ticket."

"Turn right and 500 meters away, keep left hand at Temasek Embassy, stop at the door."

Zheng Muyao realized that something was wrong, nodded yes, and drove forward calmly.

However, the plan could not catch up with the change, and the beautiful big rooster sent a message again, indicating that there was also an ambush at the intersection ahead.

At this time, Zhang Jing was even more determined that it was either the Vassiburg family or the Amu people who ambushed him.

First, Oslo is the home of the Vassiburg family, and the deployment of troops is fast.

Second, the Amu people are particularly good at intelligence, and they may grasp his flight information in advance and ambush him in advance.

The thought flashed in his heart, and Zhang Jing instructed Zheng Muyao, "Rush to the other side of the road, turn around and drive back."

Zheng Muyao complied, crossed the white solid line in the middle of the road, completed the U-turn not too fast or too slow, and accelerated the oil to drive back.

The two cars hanging behind followed with a U-turn, and the tracking was confirmed.

followed by a chase, fortunately, there were not many cars on the road in the evening, and Zheng Muyao drove quite fast.

But compared with the two black SUVs that are like wolves and tigers and rush and crash, the driving is too gentle.

"I'll do it." Zhang Jing offered to exchange.

Zheng Muyao complied, and after setting the speed, he handed over the steering wheel to the boss, and the two got up to complete the change.

The sole of his foot stepped on the electric door, Zhang Jing first slowed down sharply, and the SUV of a certain field that kept hitting behind him was rear-ended.

The already dilapidated front of the car smoked and stalled.

Tiger bulletproof cars have a large loss of tail paint removal, and there are no problems with the structure.

The remaining SUV of a certain field overtook and walked to the front because of its fast speed, and hit the butt of the opponent's car with a different scene.

The bulletproof car is hard and powerful, and it knocks the opponent off the road and the roadbed at one time, and turns the bottom side on the top of the gutter.

Quickly getting out of the car, Zhang Jing came to the side of the overturned car and took pictures of the two people in the car with his mobile phone.

Because there were still enemies behind, after taking pictures, he threw two incendiary sticks into the car, and then quickly left.

The two people in the car did not die, seeing Zhang Jing so frustrated, he cursed and screamed in English.

As the overturned car was surrounded by fire, Zhang Jing set off again.

"Dad," Anu asked, sitting in the back row, "who were those people just now?"

"I don't know."

"Will they hurt us next time?"

Zhang Jing looked ahead and shook his head.

Going around in a big circle, the time to return to the airport is half past eight in the evening, and at this time, the beautiful big has also been found behind the scenes according to the photos.

Push forward the clock by forty minutes.

When the second wave of Zhang Jing's arresters arrived, the overturned car on the side of the road was being burned by the fire.

and heard the voice of a companion screaming in pain.

To put an end to the suffering of his companions, the living man threw a grenade into the car and left the scene.

When the security police arrived at the scene, the fire was still burning, but it was more chaotic than the first scene, and there were glass shards everywhere.

There is also the smell of barbecue in the air.

"Bang!"

Thousands of miles away, about 400 meters from 10 Downing Street, in an inconspicuous house, the headquarters of the Amu Intelligence Service.

Head

, Holly, who is in her early seventies and has gray hair. Sutton, smashing the coffee cup in his hand.

Everyone else hung their heads, not daring to look the boss in the eye.

Holly. Sutton's body trembled and roared, "Why did you fail!"

"It's too suspicious for the car to turn around suddenly," a woman with short brown hair said to her boss, "maybe the mission information was leaked in advance."

In the brightly lit space, Holly. Sutton's oppressive gaze swept over everyone.

At first, she just wanted to catch Zhang Jing and ask a few things, but she didn't think about anything.

As a result, the task failed.

After that, every time I failed to target Zhang Jing's mission, it really seems that there is an internal ghost when analyzed like this.

However, the people who can enter the intelligence headquarters are all in the red, who are the traitors?

I'm so angry, Holly. Sutton felt more and more that Ah Mu had always been unlucky in the past two years, and he had nothing to do with Zhang Jing.

The thought startled her.

Zhang Jing is just a rich man in the end, not an immortal, and it is impossible to do whatever he wants without being discovered.

At the airport, Zhang Jing also knew that the mastermind behind this time was the Amu Intelligence Bureau.

In Tuao, in Kandela's house, and in the culvert of the Macy's Highway, Zhang Jing had many direct and indirect dealings with the Amu Intelligence Bureau.

As it is now, of course, the responsibility lies with the Amu Intelligence Bureau, which is used to being domineering, and when it encounters problems, it wants to arrest the suspect and interrogate him.

However, he did not intend to retaliate for the attack, to avoid escalating the conflict, and to avoid being suspected after a major incident.

The next day to Netar, yes, Zhang Jing came to pull investment again.

Netar is small in size, but rich in oil and gas resources, the royal family is full, and the people are relatively rich.

Entering the country, slightly chubby, Sarafa, wearing cotton gray trousers and a beige long-sleeved chiffon top, came to pick up the plane.

Because I missed it, I gave Zhang Jing a big hug.

Anu watched from the sidelines and reminded Sarafa in the Amu language, "This is my father."

"Anu, huh?" Sarafa asked, looking at the ten-year-old.

Anu nodded.

"How about I treat you to a roast camel?" Sarafa exaggerated, "Super delicious!"

Anu looked at Zhang Jing and asked with his eyes.

"Sarafa," Zhang Jing introduced his adopted daughter, "you call her Auntie."

"Aunt Sarafa," Anu said, "I have eaten roasted camels, and my mother asked her employees to go to Riyadh to find a chef, make them there for seven days, and then fly them to Hong Kong by air, which is not as delicious as Cantonese morning tea."

「...」

Sarafa's expression froze for a moment, and he closed his mouth when he thought that Anu's mother was the head of the Bruncy Laboratory.

Zhang Jing smiled, "Let's go, I'm hungry."

At the pick-up location, two Tiger SUV bulletproof cars were parked here, and Sarafa's assistant opened the door in advance.

Zhang Jing and Anu sat inside, and Sarafa drove by himself.

Zheng Muyao, Anta, and Sarafa's female assistants use a different car.

"You and my aunt and uncle will meet at five o'clock in the evening, at the palace," Sarafa said, "and they invite you to dinner."

Zhang Jing smiled, "Then I'll eat more at noon."

Sarafa also smiled in return, and adults understood that when they said they were invited to eat, they actually needed to eat at home in advance, otherwise they would be hungry.

At this time, Zhang Jing's mobile phone vibrated slightly.

The pretty big rooster sent a message that someone had kidnapped Xu Zehong on the road to the airport in Silver Mine Bay. "There are few updates, and I don't have the face to ask for tickets~~~ But I still hope to have ~~~."

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