"No...it's okay, Master Itachi..."

Although the driver tried his best to keep calm, the incoherent tone and trembling voice could not fool even a child, let alone Itachi and Atobe, who were not ordinary children at all.

"After you go back today, you can go to the accountant to settle your wages."

It was still an unhurried and indifferent voice, but the content of Itachi's words still made the driver's hand hold the steering wheel tightly, and cold sweat broke out.

"There is a car following us, Master Itachi."

The crisis of being fired made the driver no longer dare to hide anything.

This person is just a driver of the branch of the Atobe Group in Italy. Although he has driven a lot of big shots and has seen some of the market, but the few bodyguards he just met, and now even After such things as being followed happened, it was unavoidable to feel uneasy.

Originally, he didn't take Itachi and Atobe seriously. After all, no matter how rich and powerful their father was, they were only eight-year-old children.

However, just now, at the moment Itachi said that sentence, the aura exuded froze all over his body. Apart from obeying, he found that he couldn't find another way to go.

Of course, fear of being fired is also a reason.

As expected of the young master of the Atobe family, the natural leadership temperament makes people surrender involuntarily. The driver puts all his heart into it and never dares to underestimate him.

"Ah, I'm afraid that something like this will come to pass. It seems that this young master really has to suggest to my father to review the quality of the employees in the group."

Gently stroking the tear hemorrhoid at the upper corner of his eye, a stern look flashed in Azube's eyes.

Not to mention being followed, even the drama department of kidnapping has experienced it many times since they were young, although they have never succeeded because of Itachi.

Therefore, Atobe has long been able to keep calm when such things happen. Not only can panic not solve any problems, but it will also create opportunities for the enemy. This is what Itachi once told him, and Atobe has always kept it in mind.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Master Jingwu, give this subordinate another chance, and this subordinate will immediately find a way to get rid of them!"

Cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and the poor driver tried his best to drive the RV on the street.

However, he is not a professional after all, and the other party is obviously very familiar with the road, and as time goes by, the number of cars tracked has increased from one to five.

"Master Itachi, Master Jingwu, please drive the car to the city center, where they dare not make any big moves!"

The voice of one of the bodyguards came from the intercom. Atobu looked in the rearview mirror, and the bodyguard's car followed closely behind them.

However, the opponent had obviously been guarding against this for a long time. Under the attack of five cars, gradually, there were fewer and fewer cars on the road, and the outside became more and more remote.

"elder brother!"

Seeing that the kidnappers this time seemed to be different from the previous ones, not to mention many professionals, there were obviously a lot of them, Atobe became a little nervous, and subconsciously called Itachi who was sitting next to him.

"Don't worry, no matter what happens, brother will protect Xiaojing!"

Gently covering Atobe's unconsciously clenched fist with his hand, Itachi's voice, which was slightly deeper than usual, seemed to have magic power, which made Atobe gradually relax.

Looking sideways at Itachi, who was as expressionless as usual, Atobe suddenly realized that as long as his brother was by his side, he really no longer worried about the unknown fate.

I don't know if I've had enough of playing the game of cat and mouse or I think I've arrived at the best place to snipe, but the follower finally took action——

Several guns poked out of the car windows!

There was a hint of irony in Itachi's eyes, Atobe Tomosa, if you knew that the killers you paid to deal with me would shoot without caring about your precious son's life, how would you react?

"Bang bang bang!"

In an instant, there was a loud gunshot.

Although Atobe's bodyguard immediately took out his pistol to fight back after reacting, a few bullets still flew towards the car Itachi and Atobe were riding in.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the caravan whose front and rear wheels were hit at the same time slammed into the guardrail beside the road with a "squeak" skid.

The moment the bullet pierced the tire, Itachi turned around abruptly, and tightly protected Atobe, who hadn't recovered from the accident.

At the same time, Itachi quietly laid a protective barrier around Atobe. Under the double protection of Itachi's body and the barrier, under the violent impact, except for a slight dizziness, Atobe couldn't even touch a little finger. Not hurt.

"Xiaojing, is there something wrong?"

The familiar voice above his head brought the shocked Atobu back to his senses:

"I'm fine bro, just a little dizzy."

Shaking his head, the fear still remained in Atobe's voice.

"It's fine."

Even though he completely believed in himself, Itachi couldn't help but confirm it before letting go.

"Okay, let's go out now, I'm afraid there will be an explosion here."

Smelling the smell of gasoline in the air, Itachi guessed that the impact should have ruptured the fuel tank.

"Ah."

Trying to calm down, Atobe helped Itachi open the car door and got out of the smoking RV, and the driver who was not seriously injured because of the airbag protection in the driver's seat also came out in a panic from the front door.

Outside, the bodyguards of Atobe's family have already fought with the stalker. There is a tacit understanding. Both parties consciously avoid the direction of Itachi and Atobe, so even if bullets are flying all over the sky, the direction of the two is the safest .

"how so?!"

After running out of the explosion range of the car, Atobe couldn't help but his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground, looking at the gun fight scene he had only seen on TV and murmured.

Although there were people who tried to kidnap the two of them before, it was always a small matter, and it was the first time Atobu even took out a gun.

"Don't worry, Xiaojing, brother will not let you have trouble."

Itachi's weak voice that was different from the past made Atobe's attention instantly turn to Itachi who was sitting on the ground like himself.

"Brother, you are hurt!"

Immediately, the sideways bloodstain on Itachi's face made Atobu scream.

"It's okay, just a little injury."

With a soft voice comforting Atobe, whose face was instantly pale, Itachi's eyes flashed with reluctance.

If it wasn't for worrying that others would be suspicious if neither of them were injured, Itachi wouldn't deliberately make a wound on his face to meet the occasion.

However, seeing Atobe's panic-stricken face when the car hit the guardrail just now, who tried his best to maintain his composure, Itachi suddenly regretted it.

At worst, it would be enough to use illusions on all the people present, why did I take such a bad idea of ​​intentionally injuring myself?

"It's not a minor injury, brother, you've lost a lot of blood!"

While frantically taking out a handkerchief from his pocket to stop Itachi's bleeding, Atobe shouted at him, his voice choked with sobs.

One hundred and four, kidnapping

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