The little assistant ran ABO with his cubs

The car turned a corner, but Shi Yue found that the road he used to take was blocked, and it was written that it was being repaired, so he had to turn around and take another road that was farther away.

Although the road was a long way around, but he could go to the company to pick up Jiang Xingjian on the way. Shi Yue planned the route in his heart and slowly started to speed up.

There were very few vehicles on the long detour, the wide new road was just paved with asphalt a few days ago, and the ground was still in a brand new color. The more and more black vehicles were overtaking, he was keenly aware that something was wrong, and he looked back. I glanced in the mirror, and sure enough, there were several black unlicensed cars following behind the car.

Looking at the wheat fields on both sides of the road, Shi felt that the situation was getting worse for him.

"Uncle Jiang, Aunt Jiang!" Shi Yue controlled the speed of the car with one hand, touched the phone with the other hand, blindly typed a series of symbols, and sent them to Jiang Xingjian, then he turned his head slightly, "Someone is following us , I sent Chairman Jiang a message, and I will stop later, so try not to resist or get hurt."

"Xiao Yue, you..."

"There are too many of them, I can only protect you from getting hurt!"

Shi Yue knew in his heart that no matter how hard he fought, he would never be able to break out of the encirclement, and the most urgent task was to protect the safety of Jiang's elders.

Told everything well, Shi Yue saw the timing, and suddenly tilted the car to the side of the road, the right side was quickly scratched by the car behind, borrowing the force of the impact, Shi Yue turned the steering wheel to the left, and the tires made a harsh friction sound , the body of the car was completely adjusted in the encirclement of the cars, and Shi Yue stepped on the accelerator violently, as if he was about to hit him.

The people who came to surround Shi Yue's car were not vegetarians. More than a dozen black cars formed an interception in front of Shi Yue's car, and the leading one was a several-ton heavy truck, which approached Shi Yue's car without any haste. Not afraid when Shi Yue suddenly accelerated and bumped over.

The other party obviously didn't want the lives of the people in the car, they just forced Shi Yue's car to stop step by step, leaving only space for people to get out of the car.

In the cockpit of the heavy-duty truck sat a fat man with a full face and sunglasses. He gestured with his hand, and a group of young men holding steel pipes got out of every black car.

Shi Yue clenched the steering wheel tightly, and threw the mobile phone that was calling Jiang Xingjian under the seat. He had just straightened up when someone came and smashed the windshield of the car with steel pipes, yelling for the people in the car to come out.

Jiang Zhuyun didn't see such scenes in those years. He hugged his trembling wife tightly and gave Shi Yue a "reassuring" look.

When the tattooed man was about to smash the windshield with a steel pipe, Tokikoshi opened the door and walked out.

Anyone who has heard of Shi Yue knows his deeds, and many of them took a step back calmly, this tattoo is very masculine.

"You're that kid Jiang Xingjian's bodyguard?" The tattooed man's words were full of disdain. He originally thought that Shi Yue was such a powerful character, but he didn't expect to be a white and clean Omega.

The muscles of Shi Yue's whole body tensed up, and he made a defensive posture. He clenched his hands into fists and raised his chin. It seemed that he had no intention of talking honestly with the tattooed man.

"I am Shi Yue, may I ask your Excellency..."

The tattooed man snorted, with a ferocious expression on his face, "You don't need to know my name! Catch me! Catch him alive!"

After receiving the order, the person who copied the guy in his hand rushed up, smashed the steel pipe in his hand towards Shi Yue without any rules, and Shi Yue followed his own plan to resist a few times symbolically. With a stick, blood flowed down his forehead, and the other party was also beaten badly by Shi Yue. Several people rolled on the ground and howled.

Shi Yue was about to stop resisting, but when he heard Aunt Jiang's scream, he was startled and turned around quickly. The tattooed man saw the timing and raised the wooden stick in his hand high, hitting Shi Yue with a stick. on the back.

Shi Yue knelt down on one knee heavily, the pain from his back almost tore him apart like being bitten by a wild beast.

Then someone rushed forward and bent his arms back sharply, stomping his face down hard on the gravel-filled ground.

Before losing consciousness, Aunt Jiang's crying echoed in Shi Yue's ears.

He even wanted to persuade Aunt Jiang not to cry anymore, and he would be worried if he was heard by Jiang Xingjian on the phone.But the body and brain were as heavy as if they were filled with plaster, and Shi Yue finally passed out in a heavy coma.

When he woke up again, Shi Yue closed his eyes and rested for a long time before recovering some strength. He could feel the coldness of the surrounding environment, and guessed that he was locked in the abandoned warehouse, and all he could hear was his own heavy breathing.

After a few minutes, there was the rustling sound of clothes rubbing against the ground in the distance. Shi Yue tried his best to open his eyes, and the pain of the scratches came from the left side of his face immediately. He didn't dare to make any big expressions, so he could only be cautious Blinking quickly, he tried to adjust to the darkness.

The vision in front of him was very wide, and Shi Yue judged the location where the two old men of the Jiang family were tied up based on the sound, and then cleared his throat softly.

"Xiao...Xiaoyue?" Aunt Jiang made the sound. Perhaps she was a woman with little strength, so she was not fixed to the steel pipes in the warehouse, but tied up and thrown in the corner.

Shi Yue saw that people who were not under surveillance came in to see them, so he asked in a very small voice, "Aunt Jiang, is Uncle with you?"

Aunt Jiang was terrified, her affirmative answer choked with sobs.

Only then did Shi Yue feel relieved, he was afraid that when Jiang Xingjian sent people to rescue them, he would be restrained because of the person who was locked up alone.

In fact, Shi Yue was very fortunate that he was not locked in this warehouse alone, otherwise, he must have been abandoned at the critical moment.

"Aunt Jiang, stop crying, take a break, and conserve your energy." Shi Yue was afraid that someone outside the door would eavesdrop, so he didn't say that Jiang Xingjian would send someone to rescue him, but continued to close his eyes and rest.

I don't know how long it took before gunshots and screams came from outside the warehouse door. Shi Yue judged that he was in an unfinished warehouse of an illegal factory. It will shake violently, as if it will collapse at any time.

The sound of rescue outside the door became louder and louder. Shi Yue struggled with his bound hands behind him. The hemp rope rubbed against his wrists. Shi Yue stretched his index and middle fingers of his right hand to the cuff of his left hand with difficulty, trying to squeeze into the tight The tightly bound wrist, and soon, he touched the cuff button of his suit from the wrist of his left hand.

He easily took off the cufflinks dotted with dark purple crystals, and Shiyue groped for the small mechanism on the side of the cufflinks with his fingers. A faint sound of "pop" came to his ears from behind Shiyue, and there was already a swelling on his forehead. When sweating thinly, Yue let out a sigh of relief slowly, and pinched the cufflink that popped out the micro-blade on his fingers, and the blade was slowly rubbed against the rough hemp rope along the wrists of both hands.

The cold blade was tightly attached to the wrist, and rubbed up and down on the surface of the hemp rope. Soon, the sharp blade cut the hemp rope, and the rope in Shiyue's hand fell to the ground. He picked up the knife-shaped sleeve from the ground. Buckle, hold the hemp rope in your hand, and quickly bow and run to where Aunt Jiang is.

"Aunt Jiang, don't be afraid, I'll cut the rope for you." Shi Yue lowered his voice and said quickly in Aunt Jiang's ear, and then knelt on one knee to cut the rope for her.

There was the sound of a gun hitting the warehouse door lock outside the door, and Shi Yue hurriedly held Aunt Jiang, whose hands had been released, in his arms, looking at the door without any fear in his eyes--these days of life and death have been passed too many times, Don't be afraid anymore.

When Jiang Xingjian kicked the smashed door lock and walked in, the lights of the rescue helicopter from Jiang's family outside the door just happened to hit, and Shi Yue covered the bodies of the two old men of Jiang's family, and Shi Yue was illuminated by them. He couldn't open his eyes, and the clotted blood on his head also blocked his vision.

But he could still see clearly Jiang Xingjian who came in with a gun in the sky with the light behind him, and the man with the scar who followed Jiang Xingjian in with a knife and a grin.

Shi Yue's exhausted brain didn't have time to react, he staggered up and walked towards Jiang Xingjian, just when Jiang Xingjian frowned and was about to avoid Shi Yue's "hug", Shi Yue skipped Jiang Xingjian with a brisk step, and stepped hard, A handsome sweeping leg knocked down the person behind Jiang Xingjian. The person obviously didn't expect Shi Yue to get up so quickly. The knife was thrown out by this throw, and then Shi Yue pulled out the numbness pinned to his lower back. The rope was neatly wrapped around the scarred man's neck several times, his legs stuck tightly to the scarred man's shoulders, and his hands strangled his neck tightly backwards.

The knife slashed across Shiyue's arm as it flew out, and Shiyue didn't realize the wound of more than ten centimeters on his arm until he tried harder.

The man with the scar was strangled around his neck, he had to open his mouth wide and wheeze, without the strength to resist.

Shi Yue could feel Jiang Xingjian's gaze, but he had no time to look up, nor did he have the energy to look at him.

Because of the scar man's dying struggle, Shiyue's physical strength was exhausted very quickly. When he was about to lose consciousness again, he raised his left fist high, and his thumb deliberately protruded out of the knuckles to stay on the outside, and fell to the scar man's mandible. The final blow.

Watching the man with the scar on the ground with blurred vision slowly lose any signs of resistance, Shi Yue also fell down in the next second.