After I left my job, I became pregnant with my ex-boss’s child.

The man was furious, but he didn't expect to be abandoned by Hao Yuxue in the end.

His stomach growled with hunger, and all the anger rolled into a snowball in his heart. His fingers clenched into fists, and his knuckles crackled.

Now, he is going to kill Hao Yuxue!

But just when he went to open the car door, his steps suddenly stopped.

After being a killer for so many years, he has a terrifying acuity.

Turning back slightly, he saw five or six tall men appearing across the road, all of them staring at him.

The man secretly thought something bad, and quickly walked towards his gray Buick, opened the door, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and rushed towards the road.

The very fast speed caught many vehicles off guard, and the horns were blaring in chaos for a while.

The men stared closely at the white Buick as it left. Some ran quickly towards their parked car and immediately chased it. Some picked up their mobile phones and called to report the situation to their superiors.

Fu Mo Sheng and Zhan Beiming both got up separately.

Fu Mo Sheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the company's conference hall to answer the phone. Behind him, his subordinates were monitoring the movements of the white Buick on their computers in real time.

Zhan Beiming was behind his house. He had just finished practicing a few sets of boxing. He was only wearing a pair of sports shorts. Sweat was flowing down his bronze skin. He wiped the sweat with a dry towel and walked towards the beverage machine. The subordinate in the earphone said: "Strengthen the manpower and we must catch him today. It doesn't matter whether he is alive or dead."

Both parties mobilized at the same time to surround the white Buick.

But as a desperado who has killed countless people, the white Buick can escape at any cost.

Or perhaps, he is not afraid of death, and it would be profitable for him to take away a few more people before he dies.

For example, when encountering a traffic light, he didn't care at all and ran rampant, causing instant death and injury on the crosswalk.

"No!" Fu Mo Sheng looked at the real-time surveillance, "This beast is too cruel! We can't keep chasing him like this!"

The subordinates were also extremely angry: "This beast doesn't take other people's lives seriously at all!"

Someone else said: "But if we don't chase him and let him out, I'm afraid there will be more vicious incidents!"

"Yes, he has already reached the end of his rope. For him, killing is just a random choice."

"Yes, he is penniless and has nothing to worry about."

"But if he continues to chase, he will hurt more people!"

"This beast!"

My subordinates say something to you, and the final right to interpret actions lies with Fu Mosheng.

Fu Mosheng looked down at his phone, wondering if Zhan Beiming had encountered the same discussion.

Just when he was about to call Zhan Beiming, a subordinate suddenly said: "Mr. Fu, look!"

Fu Mosheng raised his eyes and saw that the white Buick disappeared into the blind spot of the surveillance camera and entered the old city where Ancheng was waiting for work.

Fu Mo Sheng frowned and suddenly turned around and went out: "I'll go find him!"

After Hao Yuxue dropped her phone, she continued to sleep.

But she still couldn't sleep for long this time. Less than half an hour later, the mobile phone the little golden retriever gave her also rang.

Hao Yuxue had a splitting headache and struggled to get up. BM's voice, processed by a voice changer, came from the phone: "Hao Yuxue, are you sleeping?"

"What's the matter?" Hao Yuxue murmured in a hoarse voice.

"Twenty minutes ago, your driver friend drove rampantly on the street and killed many people."

"My driver friend?" Hao Yuxue repeated this sentence in a low voice. Suddenly, her eyes widened slightly, "What's going on? What happened?"