After passing several corners in a row, Leng Zimo glanced at the coordinates he received on his phone, quickly glanced at the global locator on the car, pushed the door open, jumped out of the car, and ran all the way down the hillside towards the valley.
Wearing a suit.
"You stay in the car!"
Cheng Xiao gave an order to Mo Bei, grabbed his weapon and jumped out of the car, leading his men to chase after Leng Zimo.
Mo Bei couldn't stay in the car and quickly pushed the car away. She followed the men and rushed down the hillside.
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In the valley.
Locke casually threw Jiao Yang on his shoulders on the grass, walked forward quickly, and removed the camouflage cloth and branches that were used to camouflage the plane.
After his identity was exposed, he immediately returned to the manor and moved the helicopter to the mountains.
This time, after successfully catching Jiao Yang, Locke no longer wanted to stay here.
Now, he just wants to take Jiao Yang out of here quickly. As long as he leaves the country, he will be safe, and after leaving the country, it will be easier for him to control Luo Xiaoqian.
After all, Beijing is the territory of the Leng family, and he is really at a loss here.
Just as Locke quickly moved the camouflage on the helicopter, Jiao Yang, who was thrown to the ground by Locke, slowly woke up.
His earlier experience of taking drugs made him relatively resistant to this type of nerve center-controlling drug. Therefore, the effectiveness of the anesthetic did not last too long.
Opening his eyes and looking around, Jiao Yang frowned slightly when he noticed Locke not far away.
Although his mind has come to his senses, his vision is still a little blurry, and his body is not very strong yet. It is impossible for him and Ben to be Locke's opponent now, not to mention that the opponent has a gun on his body.
Dropping the camouflage canvas in his hand on the ground, Locke also breathed a sigh of relief. Doing these things alone is also very exhausting.
Seeing Locke turn around, Jiao Yang quickly closed his eyes.
Looking around quickly, Locke didn't notice that Jiao Yang was already awake. He strode over, pulled Jiao Yang up from the ground, and carried him to the helicopter.
Jiao Yang was carried to the helicopter by him, and he was just thinking quickly about how to deal with it.
Jiao Yang's eyes lit up when he thought of the injection that he had casually put in his pocket.
Without any resistance, he allowed Locke to carry him onto the helicopter.
Putting Jiao Yang casually on the seat, pulling the seat belt to stabilize his body, Locke turned and walked to the back cabin to find a rope.
The effectiveness of the anesthetic is limited, and there will be a long flight. He must ensure that nothing goes wrong in the meantime.
As soon as Locke left, Jiao Yang immediately dragged his still numb arm and stuffed it into his pocket. Sure enough, he touched the small injection and struggled to remove the cap from the injection. Jiao Yang quickly glanced at Locke who had already found the rope.
, close your eyes again and pretend to be dizzy.
Walking over with the rope, Locke shook off the rope and wanted to tie up Jiao Yang. Seeing the opportunity, Jiao Yang suddenly raised his hand and stabbed him with the injection in his hand.
Locke instinctively raised his hand to block and grabbed Jiao Yang's arm.
Jiao Yang's medicine had not worn off and he was no match for him in terms of strength. Seeing Locke aiming the injection at himself, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked Locke.
This kick hit Locke's knee, but the force was much weaker. Locke just took a step back, stabilized his body, and reached out to grab the gun on his waist.
