Female President's Ace Soldier

"Chunhui District—brother, didn't you fall just now?" Zheng Li took out a pack of cigarettes, and replied respectfully to Huang Mao.

"At that time, when my brother comes, let's go to Chunhui District! How dare you sneak up on me, and I will kill him in minutes!" The yellow-haired Zheng Chao probably thought that Ma Minghui had stolen his motorcycle. In order to run away, he didn't know that this kid was chasing Xia Yuting.

Just as Zheng Chao's voice fell to the ground, more than a dozen motorcycles rushed towards Lige Auto Repair Factory one after another.

Looking at the familiar faces in the car, Zheng Chao held a cigarette in one hand, grabbed Zheng Li's shoulder with the other and grinned, "Brother, look, after receiving your call, my brother only made one call, hula!" There are so many brothers here, enough to make you look good, right?"

"Brother, you have been doing well in the past two years, and the eldest brother has followed you!"

Looking at those lively youths in society, Zheng Li smiled happily.

"Haha, to tell you the truth, I have at least four No. 50 brothers under my command. When they are all here, let's take revenge on that dog security guard."

"Okay, okay, thank you brother!"

After bowing his head for a while, Zheng Li saw Zhang Chunxiang coming out of the repair shop twisting his buttocks, so he raised his voice and shouted, "Old lady, hurry up and take the brothers in to drink water, and we will return to Chunhui community to save face for you later! "

"Thank you, big brother! Come and sit with me inside—"

Zhang Chunxiang smiled coquettishly, and had already walked to Zheng Chao's side, pulling the boy and preparing to go to the repair shop.

At this time, a frightened old woman hurried out from the opposite residential area. When she saw a few people at the door, she asked, "Young man, have you seen a five or six-year-old girl?"

"She wears two braids and is about 1.1 meters tall—"

"She is wearing a white dress today."

Without waiting for everyone to reply, the old lady made a call in one breath.

"Old woman, we didn't see the person you're looking for! You go to the neighborhood and ask again!"

Zheng Li was very impatient, he casually said something to the old lady, then grabbed Zheng Chao's shoulders and walked towards the repair shop, and the dozen or so motorcycles also drove into the repair shop.

At the gate, there was still an old lady with a hasty expression, who didn't know what to do.

"Niuniu—where have you been, Niuniu? Don't scare grandma!"

After standing there for half a minute, the old lady had tears in her eyes, and then ran towards a nearby place where there were people.

"Old woman, have you called Fangfang yet?"

Soon, an old man in his 70s and [-]s ran out from the alley opposite the repair shop. After seeing the old lady's back, he held up his phone and yelled again.

"Not--not yet!"

She was afraid that her daughter would be anxious when she found out that her granddaughter was lost, so the old lady wanted to try to find someone first.

"You old fool, why didn't you call Fangfang when such a big incident happened!"

After the old man cursed, he immediately stopped and made a phone call.

Ma Minghui was riding on the motorcycle, and directly hit the accelerator to the bottom; this car was filled up by Zheng Chao in the morning, so it was very happy to run on the road in the suburbs.

On the roads in the outskirts of the city, cars and pedestrians gradually became rarer.

Xia Yuting also ran very smoothly all the way. Seeing that she was about to arrive at the bus terminal in the southern suburbs, the middle-aged man sitting in the co-pilot suddenly said, "Girl, I forgot that we are on the bus at 10:30. Drive away, can you send us to Jinghai?"

"Is there no other bus to Jinghai at the passenger terminal?"

Xia Yuting took a farewell look at the middle-aged man, thinking that my old lady was doing good deeds, so why are you pushing further?Do you think I don’t need money to burn oil?

"It seems to be two or three times a day, and it's gone after 10:30, and it's almost eleven o'clock now!" The middle-aged man took out his phone and pretended to check the time.

"Girl, don't worry, we will pay you the fare!" The middle-aged woman in the back row seemed to see Xia Yuting's doubts, so she pressed the backpack on the right seat and echoed.

Xia Yuting had a serious view of face, she forced a smile and said, "It's not about the money, the main thing is that I have to go to work at one o'clock in the afternoon."

"Then what do you say?"

The middle-aged man turned his face and asked grimly.

At this moment, his left hand was already in his trouser pocket.

"Anyway, I'm taking a taxi—how about I send you to the passenger terminal first, and you go and make sure there is no bus to Jinghai. If there is no bus, you can take another taxi? I ​​really have to go to work in the afternoon. I can't take you there." It was about to turn into the station, Xia Yuting also slowed down the speed of the car, and put all her attention on the corner ahead, so she didn't notice the behavior of the man beside her.

"So you are determined not to send us off? Then I'm sorry!" The middle-aged man suddenly showed a fierce look, quickly took out a pocket knife from his left trouser pocket, and pressed it against Xia Yuting's right waist.

"You—brother, what do you mean?" Xia Yuting didn't expect the middle-aged man to be a white-eyed wolf at all.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to survive! Do as I say! Keep driving forward, don't make turns, hurry up!"

time is money!Especially for this middle-aged couple, time is life, because once their affairs are discovered by the police, they may not be able to walk today!
"Big—Brother! Look ahead—"

Xia Yuting pretended to be afraid and pointed forward, her right foot was already lightly placed on the brake.

The middle-aged man squinted his eyes, and unexpectedly found a red motorcycle blocking the right lane with its body sideways.

"turn left!"

Seeing that the motorcycle was blocking the right lane, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand to push the steering wheel.

Unexpectedly, Xia Yuting suddenly stepped on the brakes at this time. Because the middle-aged man was not wearing a seat belt, his head hit the windshield in front of him.

Xia Yuting took the opportunity to grab the left hand of the middle-aged man who was grasping the knife and turned it around, and said with a sneer, "With your two moves, you still dare to use an ax in front of my old lady?"

The moment Xia Yuting turned sideways, the middle-aged woman behind saw that the situation was not good, so she took out a pocket knife from her trouser pocket, shook out the sharp knife behind her, and quickly stabbed at the back of Xia Yuting's neck.

Xia Yuting also noticed the danger from the rearview mirror, but at the moment she was holding on to the middle-aged man with both hands, how could she separate herself?
Seeing that she was about to become the soul of the middle-aged woman under the knife, there was a shattering sound of "peng", and a big hand suddenly stretched in through the broken glass of the rear window, pinching the middle-aged woman's knife tightly. hand.

The tip of the sharp pocket knife stopped just [-] centimeters away from the back of Xia Yuting's neck.

"It's him?! Brother Security!"

After Xia Yuting was stunned for two seconds, she couldn't help shrinking her neck, turning her head, and happened to see Ma Minghui smirking at herself, "I've helped you a lot this time, right? Remember to find a time to treat me to dinner!"

As soon as the words fell, Ma Minghui had already grabbed the folding knife, opened the car door at the same time, and lifted the middle-aged woman out of the car like a chicken.

And the middle-aged man in the car, taking advantage of Xia Yuting's distraction, quickly broke free from the hands that bound him, and at the same time put his left hand around the girl's neck, and picked up the folding knife that had just fallen next to the gear lever with his right hand Holding Xia Yuting's back again, he shouted coldly at Ma Minghui, "Hurry up and get my wife into the car, or I will kill her."

"I'm afraid your wife can't help you when she gets in the car."

Ma Minghui glanced at the middle-aged woman who was still moving around on the ground, and stepped on her back. The woman screamed "Ah", but did not move anymore.

"You—what did you do to her?"

The middle-aged man got emotional and put the sharp blade directly on Xia Yuting's neck.

At this time, Xia Yuting didn't dare to struggle any more.

"She is too noisy, I let her rest for a while!"

"Damn, you killed her?"

"Murder is illegal, I dare not!" Ma Minghui continued to grin badly, as if he hadn't considered Xia Yuting's situation at all.

"Then what are you talking about, hurry up and get my wife into the car!" The middle-aged man's mood has become agitated, and it seems that some clues can be seen from the faint red line on Xia Yuting's neck.

"Even if you get the car, do you think the Middel mother in your hand can let you go?"

"She—is she a policeman?" The middle-aged man is not stupid, so he naturally knows that the Maidel mother Ma Minghui refers to means a policewoman.

"Just ask her and you'll know?" Ma Minghui said while putting his left hand into his arms.

At this time, Xia Yuting secretly greeted the eighteen generations of Ma Minghui's ancestors: "Bastard, are you trying to save me or harm me?"