The Tsundere Lover of the Double-Faced President

Mo Yan stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the wheels of the car quickly kicked up a layer of yellow sand, and the palms of his hands holding the steering wheel were covered in cold sweat.Mo Yan has experienced hundreds of battles, has he never seen such a bloody and brutal scene?But I've never been so scared as I am today.

If he was fighting alone, Mo Yan's attitude would be completely indifferent. Life and death have long been ignored since he stepped into this line of work. When he meets an enemy, he throws his arms and fights. Come and walk lightly, come and go calmly, without any worries, there are as many people who accompany him to be buried as the emperor's father's harem concubines, the scenery is not bad.

But today is different, Gu Chen is different!

Mo Yan himself can do whatever he wants, die, crawl into the blood pit, I'm not afraid, but this kid can't do it, don't drag him into the water!Gu Chen is such a pure and kind person, Mo Yan can't get enough of it even if he risked his life, how can he bear the danger of putting him on the line of life and death?

The two cars were speeding side by side, followed by the heavy bass roar of the motorcycle, and the harsh noise of rubbing against the ground continuously burned Mo Yan's nerves.

"Mo Yan, who the hell are they?" Gu Chen stared angrily at the waves of motorcycles that were reflected in the rearview mirror and rushed up. Each motorcycle carried a person, the one in front drove the car, and the one in the back swung a club. According to the strength of the holder and the thickness of the iron rod, that posture can directly smash the head out of the deep hole and the brains will flow to the ground.

Mo Yan's throat tightened, and he turned his head to look at Gu Chen frequently, for fear that something might go wrong.

Because of the loss of the car door, the cold wind swished all over Gu Chen's face without reservation, and the cold air in the middle of the night was like a small leather whip, leaving red marks after it was whipped.

After driving for more than one kilometer, Mo Yan saw an intersection not far ahead, with a wide road on the left and a small road on the right.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Mo Yan's eyes, and without any warning, he turned the steering wheel suddenly. Before Gu Chen's head could keep up with the rhythm and turned the corner, he was hit hard by the rear of Mo Yan's car, and his body lost his balance in an instant. It fell to one side in a controlled manner.

Fortunately, Gu Chen's driving skills were not bad, so he quickly turned to the main road when he hit a clump of trees on the opposite side, but Mo Yan was completely different and recklessly jumped into the little underworld.

Gu Chen ran into the curb and got mixed up in the busy traffic. The motorcycles behind him didn't chase after him any more. No matter how arrogant they were, they didn't dare to do anything openly on the road where there were hundreds of cameras. Moreover, their goal was not Not Gu Chen.

The frequent and continuous traffic soon overwhelmed Gu Chen's car. This was a straight road. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and drive forward. Mo Yan watched Gu Chen gradually disappear from sight, and suddenly felt anxious. Calm down, nothing else matters except that he is safe.

Seven years ago, there were crossroads on the roads of city A, where to go, where to go back, there would be a crossroad, when there would be a red light, and how many seconds would be in between, Mo Yan could figure it out with his eyes closed. Traffic routes are engraved in her mind like a map.

All the skills of those years have not been abandoned at all. In seven years, houses have been built and demolished, and roads have been paved and repaired, repaired and re-paved, but Monkey King 72 is still a monkey in the end. Although the signs are different now, the road surface has changed. It has been changed, but the basic road planning of the city will not change. From the first time Mo Yan saw this small road, he knew that it was a dead end inside, and he might not be able to get out if he entered it. up.

Brake, stop, a series of actions were clean and tidy, without any burden of thought, trembling with fear, Mo Yan pushed the door of the car with a firm body and walked straight out.

The chaotic noise of motorcycles resounded across the sky, and another wildfire was ignited in an extremely tense atmosphere. Rows of motorcycles surrounded Mo Yan tightly, and people sitting in the back seat of the car came down one after another with sticks in their hands.

One of the men took off his helmet, picked up an iron bar and tapped Mo Yan from the air, arrogantly asking, "Boss Mo, do you know who we are?"

Mo Yan undid the button and said nothing.

The man snorted disgustingly, and said seriously: "The old Dragon King asked me to bring you a letter, 'The sea is too deep, and the place where Longyou is not suitable for shrimps', next year today, he will be here You sprinkled two cups on your grave, and the Dragon King asked, what kind of wine did Boss Mo like to drink in his life?"

Mo Yan sneered, the temperature in the middle of the night was extremely low, and his eyes looked even more terrifying, wrapped in crushed ice slag, his body was upright, standing still, and he talked slowly: "I don't like wine, I love a sip all my life .”

Everyone on the opposite side stared at him, waiting for him to complete his words.

Mo Yan uttered three words clearly, "Dragon's blood!"

The leader suddenly showed a fierce light, and shouted angrily with his ferocious face: "Go!"

Mo Yan violently rioted, like an angry lion, he picked up the person who was rushing up, threw it with all his strength, and threw it at the wave of people who rushed up behind him, and they all fell to the ground after being hit.

Their sticks were hard, and Mo Yan's fist was even harder. When he punched his stomach, the man immediately spat out sour water, and he could hear his intestines breaking through the skin. Then he punched someone's face again, and his cheekbones shattered. , The entire face is uneven and deformed.

Every blow was purely fatal, leaving no room for the opponent to fight back. Hot blood sprayed on Mo Yan's body, and he didn't even frown.

The people who followed saw waves of brothers rushing up and finally ended up screaming in groups. The rest of them were frightened. The blow made the spine of this group of people feel chills, and a layer of sweat appeared on Wuming's body.

At the same time, after getting the chip, Lu San'er and Zhuo Fan parked the car in a hidden place and turned on the detector they had prepared before. They needed to immediately determine whether the chip contained the master version of their criminal evidence. As for the incriminating piece, they have already alarmed the enemy, and then it will be very difficult to dig out something from the soil. If it is not the master, then things will become more complicated. Who will the master be?How many copies did you make?

Zhuo Fan didn't understand these sophisticated mechanical gadgets. He was in charge of guarding. Lu San'er turned on the machine nimbly, inserted the front end of a chip the size of a thumbnail, and quickly tapped a few keys on it. Start buffering, ten percent, 20.00%, 30.00%...

The surrounding forest is thick and dense, and Zhuo Fan will be alert immediately if there is a slight disturbance. Under the oppressive atmosphere, his heart is tense, and he dare not speak out.

With a click, Lu San'er closed the machine heavily.

Zhuo Fan suddenly looked back at him, "How is it?"

Lu San'er looked helplessly at the series of blue letters on the screen, her lips trembling, "There are five encryption settings in the chip, this machine cannot be opened."

"Then what to do?" Zhuo Fan didn't understand.

"Go to Big Brother's villa! He has more precise facilities there," while speaking, Lu San'er had already packed everything and got into the car directly.

After getting in the car, Zhuo Fan put on his seat belt and muttered, "I don't know what happened to the boss."

"Don't worry, it's no problem to deal with those few with big brother's skills!" Lu San'er remembered Mo Yan more than anyone else, but he never questioned Mo Yan's boxing skills.

Zhuo Fan nodded in agreement, and said, "I know, I'm just worried that some of those bastards are carrying guns."

Lu San'er said unhurriedly: "Brother has a guy in the cassette, our first task now is to confirm the chip."

This is also what Mo Yan specifically explained before the operation. No matter what happens, the first goal is to get the chip and destroy it immediately after confirmation.

Zhuo Fan started the car, looking hesitant to speak.

Lu San'er is observant and has a shrewd mind, and Zhuo Fan is the master who writes all the big and small things on his face. Just by glancing at Lu San'er, he can see that something is wrong, "What?"

"Actually, Boss... Boss's cassette... contains... no gun," Zhuo Fan faltered, still shaking out the fact that Mo Yan filled the cassette with snacks to make Gu Chen happy.

Lu San'er thumped suddenly, then became furious and furious, "Nonsense!"

"Then...then we are now..." No matter how carefree Zhuo Fan is, he understands how big or small this time is. If the group of people didn't have a gun in their hands, they might be able to hide. In case one of them has a guy in his hand, Mo Yan's life is at stake right now.

"Go back!" Lu San'er roared.

Lu San'er is cold by nature, with no expression of emotions or emotions, no matter what time and occasion he speaks, he seems to have only one tone, this roar is like crazy, all fears, worries, worries, regrets... all piled up in one brain, cold His face suddenly twisted.

The dark little underworld was filled with a horrible smell of blood. The people wearing helmets fell into one piece in twos and threes. The remaining few people and the leading man were struggling with anxiety and extreme fear. When they rushed up again At that second, a police car appeared behind. With the blinding light, the car did not intend to slow down at all. It knocked them all over and flew a few meters away with a bang. The car body rushed straight towards Mo Yan. Looking at the people inside, the front of the car stopped on the spot just as it was about to hit his knee.

Gu Chen ran down from above, and ran towards Mo Yan in a panic.

"Gu Chen, are you crazy?" Several police cars arrived at the scene at the same time, and Su Yan shouted from behind holding a baton, "Who told you to steal a police car and hit someone?"

"Brother!" Lu San'er and Zhuo Fan rushed out from the tightly packed uniforms. When Lu San'er came over, he bumped away from Gu Chen's shoulder, and even brought him halfway up before he could touch Mo Yan's. hands together.

"Are you okay?" Lu San'er asked out of breath.

Mo Yan shook his head calmly.

Su Yan ordered his subordinates to detain everyone present, including Mo Yan and his two brothers.

"Su Yan, what are you doing?" Gu Chen was upset.