The Richest Man Yang Fei

Su Tong's heart was beating violently, thump, thump.

She held tightly the glass bottle that had been quietly unscrewed in her hand.

The driver was drunk and hazy, but there was a strange light in his eyes.

He suddenly took out a gun with his right hand, pointed at Su Tong, and said, "Get out of the car!"

Su Tong understood what was about to happen.

It was pitch black outside the car window, and the wilderness of the United States was wider than that of China.

Su Tong got out of the car calmly, and said, "Sir, don't be impulsive. If you want money, I can give it to you. There are US dollars in my bag. I changed them before going abroad, but not many, because there are regulations at the exit office." , Do not carry too much foreign currency across the border."

The driver grinned grinningly, like a hunter looking at his prey, and said triumphantly and arrogantly: "Take it off!"

Su Tongfang's heart tightened, her throat was astringent: "What?"

The driver pointed his pistol at her clothes.

Su Tong was anxious and angry, and the biting cold wind made her shiver non-stop.

She pretended to be scared, helpless, and submissive, as well-behaved as a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Su Tong raised his hands, as if to start unbuttoning his coat, but after raising his hands, he clenched the glass bottle in his right hand, and quickly threw it towards the driver's face.

"Ah!" The driver was hit by a mass of unknown objects, and his eyes were so hot that he couldn't open his eyes, tears streaming down his face.

He subconsciously held his face and wiped the dirt off his face.

Su Tong clenched his silver teeth and kicked the opponent's vitals.

The driver couldn't open his eyes, his eyes were burning like fire!

He was hit by a high heel critically, as if being pricked by an awl, excruciatingly painful.

The driver held his face in one hand and his vitals in the other, yelling, "Bitch! What did you do to me? You sprayed something on my face? I'm going to kill you!"

He became angry from embarrassment, raised his gun and threw it around.

"Bah bah bah!"

Three consecutive gunshots.

The driver listened attentively, but couldn't hear the woman's voice.

After a while, the sound of the car engine came.

The driver realized that the beautiful woman who had become his prey just now ran away in his car!

The car started and accelerated forward.

The driver pointed in the direction of the car and fired three more shots.

If the bullet hits the body, it will make a dull sound.

However, he didn't hear the sound he expected.

He is not a sharpshooter, and he bought a gun just to kill his wife. With his eyes closed, in a state of panic, how could he shoot accurately?

The sound of the car gradually drifted away, and finally became inaudible.

The driver's eyes became more and more hot and painful.

He fell to the ground in pain, rolling and howling like a wounded lion.

This is a wasteland.

He wanted to kill a beautiful foreign woman here.

Unexpectedly, that woman managed to restrain him with a bottle of something, and successfully drove away!

No one came to save him, he could only fend for himself.

At this moment, Su Tong drove forward in a daze and aimlessly.

She didn't know where she was, and she didn't know where the front was, she only knew that she must escape quickly!

Lights appeared ahead.

The car drove across the wasteland and into the driveway.

Su Tong moved towards the bright light.

This is a market town where convenience stores, hotels, and bars are still open.

Su Tong calmed down, pulled over and parked the car, walked into a convenience store, bought a bottle of water, and asked the clerk, where is this place and how to get to Boston?

The clerk looked at Su Tong with a smile, took out a map, and handed it to her: "I think, you need this?"

Su Tong nodded and bought the map.

The clerk pointed to a certain point on her unfolded map: "You are here now."

He moved his finger and pointed to another place: "The place you want to go is here."

Su Tong took a look, but luckily it wasn't very far away.

She paid, took water and a map, hurried out of the convenience store, and drove the taxi to Boston.

Halfway through the drive, Su Tong suddenly thought of the abnormal noise from the trunk.

She stopped the car, found a flashlight in the front of the car, and bravely came to the back of the car.

Su Tong first tried knocking on the trunk.

There is no sound.

She wanted to open it, but found that the trunk was tight and couldn't be opened.

Su Tong searched all over the car, but did not find the button switch in the trunk.

Yang Fei chatted with Jeon Soo-yeon until very late before going to bed.

This woman is worthy of being a reporter, and her level of chatting is really high.

After getting along for a few days, she learned about Yang Fei's life experience and experiences, and even asked who Yang Fei had a crush on when he was in elementary school.

Yang Fei was helpless about this.

Many questions belonged to his private domain and were his inner secrets, not to mention strangers, even his closest parents or lovers, he never disclosed them.

But Jeon Soo-yeon has a good excuse: "I am your shadow, I am only responsible for listening and recording, these things may not be written into the book, the content of the book must be approved by you before it can be published. But I need to understand, because it will affect my judgment of you and determine what kind of person I will write about you in the book."

Yang Fei had no choice but to say something.

At this moment, Yang Fei was lying on the bed in a daze, half dreaming and half awake, having a very strange dream.

He dreamed of Su Tong!

Su Tong was covered in blood. Standing in front of him, he stretched out his hand and called for help: "Yang Fei, Yang Fei..."

Yang Fei woke up suddenly, covered in cold sweat.

"Senior Sister!" Yang Fei called softly, feeling very strange.

He seldom dreams, let alone Su Tong.

But Yang Fei has a strange sixth sense, that is, his dreams seem to have happened before, or will come true at some point in the future.

He thought of Su Tong who was covered in blood in his dream, and couldn't fall asleep.

Yang Fei got up and called Su Tong.

However, the phone could not be connected.

Yang Fei called the reservoir villa, but no one answered.

He called the provincial capital and his home in Beijin, Shanghai, Huacheng, and Shencheng, but no one answered.

Yang Fei couldn't help being anxious.

Su Tong always lives in these places. It's so late, where can she go?

Yang Fei looked at the time, it was already past two o'clock at night.

He hesitated for a moment, but still called Su Tong's home.

After a long time, Su's mother's voice came from inside: "Who is it?"

Yang Fei tried his best to smile and asked Su Tong calmly if he was at home.

Mother Su said she wasn't there. She came back some time ago and went out long ago.

Yang Fei said "excuse me" and called Xiang Qiao again.

Xiang Qiao answered the phone, and when he heard the voice of the boss, he said happily, "Boss!"

Yang Fei wasn't in the mood to talk to her about anything else, so he asked directly, "Where's Su Tong?"

"Sister Su? I don't know. I'm here in Beijing. Sister Su seems to be in Shenzhen City, right? During this time, she's been helping Mr. Hu promote and publicize Aiduo mobile phones."

"Well, I see."

Yang Fei called Hu Zhibiao again.

Hu Zhibiao was startled, and then he came out of his sleep and replied that Mr. Su left Shenzhen City two days ago.

Yang Fei called Ma Feng again.

Ma Feng replied: "I don't know, Ms. Su hasn't let me follow her or drive her these two days."

Yang Fei said in a deep voice: "How did you do it? Why didn't you follow her? Boss Su can't be found now! Such a big living person, no one knows where she is? If something happens to her, Ma Feng, I I can't spare you!"

The richest man Yang Fei

The richest man Yang Fei

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