Today Should Be Preferred

As soon as the car drove out of Qian'an's villa area, suddenly Qian'an's car was also coming out.

"I'll go with you." Qian'an stuck his head in another car and said.

"Don't believe me?" Yi Muyang asked. I don't know what doctrine Qian'an is fighting again. Delivery is not safe, Qian An rarely ran away personally, even last time, he was looking for a substitute to cover himself.

"Go, don't talk nonsense." Qian'an was also a little impatient.

This batch of goods is of high purity and high value, and is exclusively for regular customers.

Last time he delivered the goods, he found a stand-in to deliver it and messed up the matter. This time the other party asked him to take a trip in person. He was also forced to take a few people around and ran here with Yi Muyang himself. One trip.

The delivery location chosen this time is very remote. After driving for a long time, the navigation no longer displays the specific address from day to night. Qian'an's car is in front, and Yi Muyang's car follows behind.

Wan Lai was silent, all around it was pitch black, only their car lights were shining lonely. I don't know how long I drove, and finally, the car in front of Qian'an stopped.

With the goods in Yi Muyang's hands, he was a little trembling, but also a little unwilling. These goods made Ding Zhi sacrifice and let Tinglan get involved, and he still can’t do anything now. Tinglan is still in Qian’an’s hands and is a tool to hold him back. If he takes a wrong step, Tinglan will suffer. Unpredictable danger.

Therefore, he could only carry the goods, and follow in the footsteps of Qian'an and them, and shuttle through the jungle. Gan An's eyes seemed to be able to see through, and the night couldn't stop him. After walking through the layers of the jungle, he finally saw a little faint light not far away. It was a small wooden house hidden in this deep mountain jungle.

Gan An was obviously familiar with this. He was very cautious. He glanced at Yi Muyang and observed the surrounding environment for a while. After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he ordered Yi Muyang and a few people around him to follow him to the cabin. Go.

This time, Yi Muyang took the goods and walked in the forefront, and the few of them followed in no hurry.

Knocking, he knocked on the door of the cabin.

"Enter!"

As soon as the words inside fell, Qian'an cursed behind him, and at this moment Yi Muyang just opened the door. Between the sparks and flints, a few dark shadows rushed out of the door and caught up with the Qian'an gang who discovered that the situation was not right and were about to run back.

Yi Muyang quickly recognized the situation and laid ambush in peace.

Regardless of whether the people in this cabin are Qian'an’s enemies or the police, what Yi Muyang can do at this time is to protect the goods in his hands. As long as the goods are there, no matter who the other party is, he will protect Tinglan. Safe chips.

In Wan Lai's quiet deep mountain and old forest, the conflict at this time was extremely fierce. There were gunshots, people screaming, and fighting sounds. The animals in the jungle were awakened. .

Yi Muyang hid the goods, quickly calmed down, and after judging that the opponent was the police and not Qian'an's enemy, he ran to the place where they had parked just now. He has a strong ability to survive in the wild and has been professionally trained, so he just walked once just now and took the route in mind.

He tried his best to run to the place where he parked just now. Sure enough, after seeing Qian An found that the sound in the house was not the voice of the old patron, Qian An was the first to run back, and the people he brought to protect him afterwards.

When Yi Muyang caught up, Qian Ankan got into the car and was about to close the door...

Yi Muyang kicked the car door and stopped it from closing.

Qian'an blushed and wanted to kill: "You **** don't want to live anymore?"

He reached for his gun.

Yi Muyang really didn't think about going back to life. At this time, there was a fire in his mind. It was the fierce, ear-splitting crash and the **** appearance of Ding Zhi when he drove into the car.

From the day he came back again, he didn't plan to go back alive.

The moment Qian'an drew his gun, he flew up. In the narrow driver's seat, Qian'an was firmly controlled by him. Qian'an's hand was holding a gun, but his body was controlled by Yi Muyang and his wrist was holding the gun. Yi Muyang was also firmly fixed, he was in a passive position, unable to move.

"You don't want to live, and that woman doesn't want to live either? I can't live, and she can't live."

Yi Muyang's muscles were tight, he couldn't get distracted at the moment, he had to wait until the police came up.

Seeing that Gan An could not move him, he began to struggle violently. His strength was no less than that of Yi Muyang. Originally, Yi Muyang still suppressed him firmly, but now that he turned over, he could only concentrate on controlling his hands. Gun.

As long as he is slightly careless, he will be shot in the chest, just like Song Song...

The sound of fighting in the distance seemed to be reduced a little, and there were many footsteps behind him, I do not know whether it was from Qian'an or from the police.

The footsteps were getting closer, Qian An's eyes were anxious, and he made a sound of trapped beasts, and pushed Yi Muyang away fiercely, saying that it was too late and it was fast. The moment his gun met Yi Muyang, he was killed. Yi Muyang grabbed it, and the gun fell to the ground outside the car, hiding in the darkness.

The two scrambled from the car to the car. Yi Muyang's physical fitness was not as good as before. In addition, Qian'an was a real cruelty. During the fight, he only hit Yi Muyang's vitals.

At the end of the day, Yi Muyang's stamina was exhausted, his eyes were blurred and he couldn't see things clearly, his nose seemed to collapse, and he kept running warm blood, and finally just crawled on the ground, firmly pulling on Qian'an's footsteps. Don't let him go.

His head and back were kicked one by one by Qian'an. He wore those leather shoes, like a knife. Every time he kicked his foot, his heart hurts with a thousand arrows, and his arm felt like a severe pain, but He can't let go.

Hold on for a while, hold on for a while, this is his inner voice, must not let Qian'an run away, this is the last chance.

In his mind, Song Song's face flashed, Ding Zhi's face flashed, and Ting Lan's face flashed in his mind. Every face made him unable to let go at this moment.

Until a few pairs of unfamiliar feet stopped beside him, he seemed to see a beam of light, and he let go, as if being taken to the blissful world by that beam of light, everything was still and it was over.

Shu Tinglan watched Yi Muyang's car leave in that two-story building, and waited restlessly, waiting from day to night, thinking about all the good and bad results, and people couldn't help shaking.

In the evening, the aunt who delivered the meal came to deliver her meal as usual, and was silent as usual.

She asked: "Auntie, how long have you been here?"

"Auntie, do you have a cell phone?"

"Auntie, you can talk to me."

Speaking, let time pass faster, otherwise every minute and every second will be suffering.

The aunt shook her head, was silent, put down the food, and left in a hurry. At night, she dared not sleep.