The supreme master of the female president

Ningjiang Wharf.

Yang Yitian spent money to rent a speedboat, and drove to the boundless sea alone.

Today's weather is fine, the breeze is comfortable and soft, and the sun is bright and pleasant.

However, Yang Yitian's mood was as dark as an abyss.

He drove the speedboat aimlessly, like a lost moth, looking for Jiang Xinyao's figure in the sparkling sea.

Yang Yitian's eyes were cloudy and his heart was in confusion. On the one hand, he wanted to find Jiang Xinyao, but he was afraid of facing the fact that he had two dead bodies.

After driving for an unknown distance, Yang Yitian let go of the rudder and parked the speedboat in the middle of the sea surrounded by sea. Feeling guilty, he walked to the plywood, took out the cigarette that the monkey had given him before, lit it, and took a big puff.

"My wife, can you understand me? Xiaoxuan is very important to me, more important than my life!" Yang Yitian raised his head, looked directly at the dazzling sun, spit out thick white mist, and looked extremely melancholy.

"Yi Tian, ​​I'll leave Xinyao to you. You must take good care of her and love her for me."

Recalling Jiang Yue's entrustment, sister Yang Xuan's crying and cursing yesterday, and Jiang Xinyao's tender eyes that night, Yang Yitian felt his heart was being pinched by something, the pain was so painful that it was extremely difficult to breathe.

It was even more painful than being betrayed by Liu Yanran back then.

"My wife, I'm sorry. I failed you and the child. If you are still alive, no matter where you are, I will definitely find you." Yang Yitian snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, let out a deep breath, and his red eyes welled up. Full of tears, no one except himself knew how much his heart was hurting.

After staying at sea for a long time and smoking nearly a pack of cigarettes, Yang Yitian continued to search for Jiang Xinyao, but the sea was vast, and four days had passed, and there was no trace of her.

However, Yang Yitian didn't give up. Although he didn't want to, or avoided facing it, he was very clear in his heart that the probability of Jiang Xinyao's survival was very low, it could be said to be equal to zero.

Because, not only was there a heavy rain that night, but also the sea was rough enough to overturn some small boats. What's more, Jiang Xinyao was six months pregnant and fell from a height of tens of meters. When she hit the water, it would form a huge impact, 90.00% Will pass out, be engulfed by the raging waves, and die without life.

As night fell, Yang Yitian was exhausted, so he finally stopped searching and drove the speedboat to the pier.

After returning the speedboat, Yang Yitian returned home and found that his sister Yang Xuan still hadn't come back.

Taking out his mobile phone, Yang Yitian found Yang Xuan's number, and after hesitating, Xiaohui dialed it.

"Hi, the number you dialed is turned off."

Hearing the voice from the mobile phone, Yang Yitian locked his forehead tightly, and immediately called Mo Bai, asking, "Where is my sister now?"

"At the People's Hospital, with a little girl, I have arranged for agents to protect her secretly." Mo Bai replied.

"Okay, I see." Yang Yitian sighed, and after hanging up the phone, instead of looking for Yang Xuan, he sat down on the sofa to give his sister more time to calm down.

"Boros, Dark Temple, Yuan Zheng, I will use your blood to honor my wife." Yang Yitian gritted his teeth hard, and he wanted those who killed Jiang Xinyao to pay a painful price like blood.

the next day.

A black Audi with a Ningjiang license plate set off from a luxurious bar in Dongcheng District and headed for the coastal provincial capital.

"Memorize the address, try not to make too much noise, catch Yuan Zheng and go back to Ningjiang City immediately, Master Hou said that we will give us 30 yuan for hard work after the matter is completed, this is his photo." Inside the car, With a ferocious face, he handed the photo to his brother and said very seriously.

"Brother Broken Finger, don't worry, we've worked together for so many years, and we've even been in jail together, so we have a sense of propriety in everything we do." In the cab, an inch-headed man with a scar on his face glanced at Yuan Zheng's photo, The corner of the mouth is slightly curled up with a smile.

"That's right, Bro Broken Finger, don't worry too much. After I get him back, I'm going to take a stroll in the alley. I heard that a group of good-looking girls have come here recently." The rest of the people also They all laughed.

"You're going to die on a woman's belly sooner or later." Broken Finger scolded with a smile, but everyone didn't notice that his eyes were a little frozen, as if he was a little worried and uneasy.

Broken Finger looked out of the car window and took out the gun given by Yang Yitian. He didn't know why, but he always felt that things this time would not go as smoothly as imagined.

"Maybe I was overthinking it." Broken Finger loaded the bullet, stuffed the gun into his waist, and began to close his eyes to rest his mind, using his best state to catch Yuan Zheng.

However, what Broken Finger and others didn't know was that a white Maserati was following them at a distance.

After driving for nearly six hours, Duanzhi and others finally arrived at Biningjiang City, the more prosperous coastal provincial capital.

"It's still early, let's go have a meal first, and lay an ambush in Xiwan at 06:30, Yuan Zheng will show up at that time, take him back directly." Severed Finger glanced at the time and said.

"Okay!" Cun Tou, who was driving the car, found a restaurant nearby, and Duan Zhi and the others walked in.

In the evening, Duanzhi and others came to Xiwan, where housing prices are one of the most expensive places in the coastal provincial capital, and the net worth is not more than a few billion, so there is no right to get involved.

"It's 10:10 minutes now, and Yuan Zheng will pass by here in about [-] minutes. You all should be smart and don't go wrong." Broken Finger looked at the time and reminded seriously.

The rest of the people nodded and became serious, because if this matter is not handled well, the monkey will definitely not let them go, and maybe Yang Yitian will be angry and blame them.

Time is passing by every minute and every second. There is very little traffic in Xiwan. Occasionally, one or two luxury cars pass by, but they are not the target of severed fingers.

Finally, after more than ten minutes, a Maybach worth tens of millions appeared in the line of sight of the severed finger. He immediately cheered up and said in a low voice: "The target is here, drive the car over!" block."

"Okay!" The driver of the car squeezed the steering wheel nervously, and when the black Maybach was about to drive by, he slammed on the accelerator and hit it with a bang.

"Do you know how to drive? Do you know who is sitting inside?" The driver of the Maybach rolled down the window and yelled at Severe Finger and others.

Duanzhi gave a wink, and everyone got out of the car. While repeating their apologies and saying sorry, they slowly approached the Maybach.

When he was completely close to the back seat, Broken Finger's face that kept smiling apologetically became fierce in an instant. He grabbed the handlebar of the car with all his strength, took out a pistol and pointed it at a man in his 50s, and said fiercely: "Quick, get out of the car!"

However, this middle-aged man in a suit with a calm face was unmoved at all. Just when his severed finger was trying to pull him out of the car, a sharp flying knife pierced through his wrist holding a gun like lightning. .

"Ah!" The gun that the severed finger was holding tightly fell to the ground. He covered his bleeding wrist and let out a painful scream.

The few people who followed him were startled by this sudden scene, completely unaware of what happened.