Pamper!Mr. Shang threw himself into a trap for love

Petrov followed the emergency brake, looked up and looked around: "What's wrong?"

He pondered, isn't this abnormal?

Shang Yan didn't speak, but the breath around him sank visibly.

Petrov shuddered unconsciously, and said unsurely, "Maybe the general has gone back."

"Her skiing ability is better than yours..."

Before finishing a sentence, Petrov saw Shang Yan squatting down.

He looked down, only to see Shang Yan peeling away a thin layer of snow, revealing muddy footprints that had just frozen into ice underneath.

The words on the lips stopped abruptly, and Petrov's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Is this footprint just left?!"

Now heavy snow fell in the sky, covering all the messy footprints underneath.

If it wasn't for Shang Yan to pick it apart, it might be difficult to find the abnormality.

He squatted down, his heart beating a little nervously.

After peeling away the thin layers of snow one after another, I found that there were messy footsteps all around.

Obviously, not long ago, someone came here.

"Mr. Shang, here!"

Petrov walked aside and found a pool of blood mixed in the mud on the ground.

Shang Yan walked over, and when he saw the blood mixed in the mud, his black pupils suddenly dimmed.

When he looked up, he saw the pair of headphones thrown in the corner and almost buried by the snow.

Kneeling halfway in the snow, Shang Yan stretched out his frozen hands and picked up the earphones.

The veins on the back of the hand popped, and the cold temperature of the earphones came from the palm of his hand.

Shang Yan's heart sank again and again, Leng Jun's face was covered with frost, and the breath around him was cold and chilling.

Seeing this scene, Petrov's heart beat faster.

Immediately took out his mobile phone and asked his people to call the surveillance of the entire ski area to see if any suspects had entered.

After explaining all this, he realized that Shang Yan was terribly silent.

He opened his mouth, trying to say something.

But Shang Yan was already rushing down the mountain with his earphones in hand.

Petrov did not dare to delay, and followed immediately.

When he came to the buffer platform, Shang Yan took off his skis and walked straight into his room.

Petrov followed in and saw that Shang Yan had turned on the computer, typing on the keyboard with both hands stiffly.

His hands were red from the cold, and on his seemingly calm face, the stiff and eager movements when typing on the keyboard revealed the loss of control and tension at the moment.

Soon, Shang Yan logged into a positioning website.

According to the map, Jiang Yun's location is moving rapidly towards the United States.

"Is this... the direction to the United States?" Petrov frowned, "Are you offending the Americans?"

With this movement speed, most people are already on the plane at this moment.

Shang Yan didn't speak, took out his mobile phone and sent Watson a message, then dialed Peng Hui's number.

"Master." On the other end of the phone, Peng Hui's stern voice sounded.

"Contact Cang Fu and take someone to Yacheng on the west coast of northern Burma. Regardless of the consequences, I will see the head of the AI ​​Church within tomorrow."

Peng Hui on the other end of the phone realized the tension in his master's tone.

His expression became serious.

But he said: "Yacheng has been fully controlled by the Inland Army a day ago."

His tone was awkward: "Now the entire Yacheng is under control, and the military and the person in charge of Yacheng are negotiating."

Others can't get in at all.

Hearing Peng Hui's words, Shang Yan's eyes darkened.

But he said: "Tell Cang Fu to contact the Army."

"Shows that [Equation] is willing to provide arms and equipment to the interior army that controls Yacheng free of charge."

When the words fell, he didn't give Peng Hui a chance to speak, and hung up the phone directly.

Then he looked at Petrov who was hesitant to speak: "Contact me the nearest flight to the border."

"Can't fly." Petrov stared at the oppressive aura around Shang Yan, unable to lift his head: "From [-]:[-] p.m., affected by the snowstorm, traffic control will be implemented over the entire NATO."

"All flights are banned for the next twelve hours."

This meant that the flight that Jiang Yun left was the last flight that could depart from NATO within the next twelve hours.

Shang Yan was silent for a moment, when Petrov was almost suffocated by the low air pressure around him.

The man stood up suddenly.

Get the computer and go outside.

Petrov hurriedly followed, "Where are you going?"

Shang Yan didn't speak, went out to pick up a car, and looked over with a cold look.

The employees on the side were frightened and their souls trembled.

Before the body reacted, he offered the car keys with both hands.

Shang Yan took the car keys, got into the car, stepped on the accelerator and rushed down the mountain directly in front of Petrov.

Seeing his desperate speed, Petrov broke out in a cold sweat.

Realizing that Shang Yan was going to drive to a neighboring city to take off in a different place, he didn't know what to say for a while.

He is simply fighting with his life.

The storm is coming soon, and at this point Shang Yan still needs to pass through a rugged mountain road to drive to the neighboring city.

If you don't pay attention halfway, the car crashes and people die.

Up to now, Petrov still doesn't understand who Jiang Yun was kidnapped.

Shang Yan immediately contacted Watson, the new head of the Rothschild family in the United States, and at the same time donated arms unconditionally to the Chinese army.

Forgive him for being out of his mind.

As the sky completely darkened, a blizzard hit.

The empty road gradually filled with snow.

On the deserted road around the mountain, a pink modified off-road vehicle is advancing against the snowstorm.

Inside the car, Shang Yan stared at the location on the locator that was moving rapidly towards the United States, with bloodshot eyes in his eyes.

This positioning comes from the positioning system on the jade pendant.

The personal jade pendant worn by his mother Pei Shulin back then.

When he was ten years old, he was taken away by drug dealers, and it was by this jade pendant that Pei Shulin found his location.

He gave this jade pendant to Jiang Yun because it had a different meaning to him.

But he didn't expect that one day, this jade pendant would become his only clue to find her again.

The blizzard buried the road up the mountain, and Shang Yan's hands holding the steering wheel were exposed with blue veins.

He had calculated everything, but he hadn't calculated that Henry, the head of the AI ​​Church who was at the end of his rope, would target Jiang Yun.

Before he had time to regret that he had left her up the mountain alone, Shang Yan rushed into the blizzard almost recklessly.

The car moved forward with difficulty along the steep mountain road. When passing a corner, the tires slipped, and the steering wheel in Shang Yan's hand flipped uncontrollably.

The car slid towards the cliff in the snowstorm, the tires squeezed the snow layer on the road, and countless white snow fell along the cliff.