Leng Heng protected Chang Mian into the car and glanced at the passionately kissing couple across the street, seemingly unintentionally.
I saw the man and woman stopping a car and getting in after them.
Chang Mian had always driven bulletproof cars, and his heart basically calmed down while sitting in the car.
"Chang Mian, what are you looking at?"
"It's okay." Chang Mian smiled lightly, looked away, and said coldly to the driver: "Drive."
Sure enough, after turning three streets, the car that the man and woman got into actually followed them.
After a while, there were three more cars following them.
Chang Mian took the phone and dialed Leng Heng's cell phone in the car behind him. He lowered his voice and said, "Do it cleanly and don't disturb the children."
As soon as he finished speaking, at this moment, a cold gun came from nowhere and blew out the tires of their car. The car shook violently twice. The driver expertly controlled the balance of the car as quickly as possible.
Accompanied by Chang Shang's scream.
Her natural action was to hug the child tightly, tilting her body to the right inertly, and her head almost hit the glass window, if Chang Mian hadn't caught her with quick eyes and hands.
"What's going on?"
She was shocked.
Little Cheche in her arms was awakened by this unexpected situation, and Yaya Yiyi became distressed. After the fever subsided, her crying was still low and weak, so Chang Shang hurried to comfort her.
Chang Mian took a breath and found that Chang Shang was not injured. He immediately pulled out the gun, lowered her head and buried it in his chest.
"often……"
"Stop talking," Chang Mian whispered into his ear: "Hold Che well."
"Che'er, don't cry, be good, don't cry..." Chang Shang didn't dare to ask any more questions and kept coaxing little Che Che, but little Che Che kept crying.
Chang Mian frowned: "Quickly tell him not to cry."
Chang Shang had no choice, no matter how she coaxed her, she had no choice but to lift her clothes and feed him milk. The little one calmed down after having milk to eat. He held her plump breasts with his two fleshy little hands and sucked them with relish.
Chang Mian glanced down, his brows deepening, but only for a second, and then he turned his attention to the outside of the car.
Suddenly there was a gunshot in the darkness. It was very faint and it was the sound of a gunshot after a silencer was installed.
"Chang, Chang Mian, I'm afraid."
It's not that I'm afraid, it's that Che'er is in danger.
"Don't be afraid. The car body has been specially protected. It's not a bullet of special caliber. It's difficult to penetrate. Take good care of your children and don't talk."
Even though he said this, he kept her head down and wouldn't let her lift it up for a moment.
Chang Mian's words didn't really reassure her, because intensive gunshots kept coming from outside the car. Although silencers were installed, the night was so quiet that everything was amplified.
The postures of three people are all protective.
Chang Shang defended Che'er fiercely, and Chang Mian fiercely protected her. The three of them were inseparable and completely integrated into one.
A few more minutes passed.
The secret guard finally discovered the sniper's position through the scope, and another gunfight ensued.
She didn't know how much time had passed. Her back was covered with sweat. Suddenly, the car door opened and everything outside was over. Leng Heng and two secret guards came over and reported to Chang Mian.
"Young Master Chang, everything has been solved."
Another car has already arrived.
He grabbed her hand and found that her palms were all sweaty. He immediately blamed himself and didn't know what to say. Then he looked at the son in her arms, holding the nipple in his mouth, and had already fallen asleep.