237, the domineering side leakage of my ink [4 more]
Before leaving the elevator, Mo Shangjun made another phone call.
This time it's for Si Sheng.
After asking where Si Sheng was, he finally told her to stay put and gave her the two license plate numbers. It all depended on luck.
After getting out of the elevator, Mo Shangyun simply edited a message for Yan Tianxing and finally put his phone away.
"There are three ways to leave. Si Sheng is responsible for one, and we are responsible for the remaining two."
Mo Shangyun said to Chen Lu.
As soon as she came out, she took out a bunch of keys.
It was Yan Tianxing's off-road motorcycle. She drove it here specially for convenience.
"Yeah." Realizing that the situation was urgent, Chen Lu didn't bother to say more about safety and discussing strategies, and said directly, "I'll go to the east side."
"good."
Mo Shangyun nodded.
Chen Lu also specially prepared a motorcycle for convenience.
Soon, the two drove their own motorcycles and left the community one after another.
Mo Shangjun was not in a hurry to follow the route. He greeted Chen Lu and drove around the community. After noticing that the car had disappeared without a trace and that there were no more sneaky figures, he was basically sure.
The fact that Shen Qing was kidnapped.
Mo Shangyun drove the car towards the road he chose at an extremely fast speed.
She punctured every tire. Even if they wanted to change the tires, they didn't have enough spare tires. In the first section of the road, there were many people around, so they would definitely have to hold on.
As for whether we will rob other people's cars later, etc., we can only take it one step at a time.
Mo Shangyun was driving the car with all his concentration, looking straight ahead, observing the license plate number in front of him.
In less than ten minutes, Mo Shangjun arrived at the suburbs.
Mo Shangjun, who no longer had to worry about pedestrians and surveillance, immediately accelerated the speed of his motorcycle to the fastest speed. Even with his helmet on, he could hear the strong sound of wind and the buzzing sound of motor vehicles.
At some point, it started to rain lightly.
The slightly cool rain fell on my body, and my whole body was covered with coolness. A black coat gradually got wet.
Looking straight ahead intently for a long time made Mo Shangyun's eyes a little sore, but the speed of the motorcycle did not slow down at all.
After an unknown amount of time, when he was half wet from the rain, Mo Shangjun finally saw a van in front of him.
The high beam of the motorcycle shone on the license plate number ahead.
It's just a familiar string of numbers in my memory.
Looking at the last two tires, they are flat as expected.
Mo Shangjun frowned slightly, and a dangerous chill flashed through her eyes. The motorcycle surged forward, quickly shortening the distance from the van. With her control, the motorcycle shifted from the rear, and quickly kept in line with the van.
parallel position.
She was level with the driver.
The driver was driving intently when he heard the rumble of an approaching motorcycle, which kept ringing in his ears. After a few seconds, the driver turned his head and glanced quickly at Mo Shangjun.
Through the car window, Mo Shangjun clearly saw the panic on his face, and he couldn't stop sweating profusely.
I glanced around and saw no one else within sight.
Mo Shangjun picked up the hammer and equipment and controlled the motorcycle with one hand, keeping at the same level as the driver.
The hammer in his hand hit the car window hard.
The car window was suddenly smashed, and glass shards flew past the driving position. The driver subconsciously avoided it. In just a few seconds, he didn't have time to observe Mo Shangjun's situation.
but--
After he came to his senses, Mo Shangyun, who had been maintaining his speed, had already sat up from the motorcycle, passed his hand through the broken window, and opened the door directly.
The moment he felt the drizzle hitting his body, a hand grabbed his collar.
Mo Shangjun only reached the car door with one foot, and hooked the steering wheel of the motorcycle with one foot. At this moment, he was still maintaining a horizontal speed, and Mo Shangjun had already entered the van with half of his body.
The driver obviously had no ability to resist and immediately gave up resistance as soon as he was grabbed by Mo Shangjun.
This is a straight road. They don't need to control the steering wheel and can still maintain the forward speed.
The driver was in his early thirties and was sweating profusely. He was just hesitating in his mind whether to remind Mo Shangyun when he suddenly heard a movement behind him.
The change happened quickly. After Mo Shangjun grabbed the driver, within two seconds, a strong man hiding behind him immediately stood up and swung a cold-edged dagger directly at Mo Shangjun.
"Control the steering wheel."
Mo Shangyun warned in a cold voice, without even raising her head, she raised her right hand to block the dagger that was attacking her.
The dagger collided with the hammer, making a crisp sound.
Oh shit.
Not only did they rob someone's car, they also set an ambush for her.
but--
She's just one person, so I underestimate her!
After a confrontation, Mo Shangjun's palms were numb from the shock. From the corner of his eye, he saw the man lifting the knife together. Mo Shangjun sneered, lifted his foot hooked to the motorcycle, and quickly exited towards the door.
Mo Shangjun, whose slim figure only occupied half of the car window, quickly and neatly avoided the man's attack.
At the same time, the leg that had just been retracted stepped on the brakes without hesitation!
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)