Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Before leaving the elevator, Mo Shangyun made another call.

This time it was for Si Sheng.

Asked where Si Sheng was, and finally let her stay in place, reported her two license plate numbers, all by luck.

After getting out of the elevator, Mo Shangjun simply and plainly edited a message for Yan Tianxing, and finally put away his mobile phone.

"There are three ways to leave, Si Sheng is responsible for one, and we are responsible for the remaining two."

Mo Shangyun said to Chen Lu.

As soon as she came out, she took out a bunch of keys.

It was Yan Tianxing's off-road motorcycle. She came here for convenience.

"Well." Realizing that the situation was urgent, Chen Lu was too lazy to say something about paying attention to safety and discussing strategies. He said directly, "I'm going to the east."

"it is good."

Mo Shangyun nodded.

For convenience, Chen Lu specially prepared a motorcycle.

Soon, the two drove their own motorcycles and left the community one after the other.

Mo Shangyun was not in a hurry to follow the route. He greeted Chen Lu and opened a circle around the community. After noticing that the car had disappeared and missing the sneaky figure, he was basically determined. The fact that Shen Qing was taken captive.

Mo Shangjun drove the car and, at a very fast speed, drove all the way to the road he chose.

She punctured every tire. Even if they had to change tires, they didn't have enough spare tires. At the beginning of this road, there were many people around them, and they must be strong.

As for whether it will rob other people's cars, etc., you can only go one step at a time.

Mo Shangyun drove the car intently, his eyes looking straight ahead, observing the license plate number in front.

In less than ten minutes, Mo Shangyun came to the suburbs.

No need to worry about pedestrians and the monitoring of Mo Shangyun, the speed of the motorcycle is increased to the fastest speed at the first time. With the helmet, you can hear the strong wind and the hum of the motor vehicle.

I don't know when, it started drizzling.

Slightly cool rain fell on the body, cool and whizzing, covered with coolness, and a black coat was gradually getting wet.

Looking straight ahead intently for a long time, making Mo Shangjun's eyes a little sore, but the speed of the motorcycle did not slow down.

I don't know how long it took, and when my body was half wet, Mo Shangyun finally saw a van in front.

The high beam of the motorcycle hit the license plate number in front.

It is a string of numbers familiar in memory.

Looking at the last two tires, as expected, they are flat.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows slightly, a dangerous chill flashed in his eyes, the motorcycle soared forward, and quickly shortened the distance from the van. With her control, the motorcycle deviated from the rear and quickly remained in the van. Parallel position.

She keeps level with the driver.

The driver was driving attentively, hearing the booming sound of a motorcycle approaching and hovering in his ear. After a few seconds, the driver turned his head and quickly glanced at Mo Shangyun.

Through the car window, Mo Shangyun clearly saw the panic in his expression, and his sweating could not stop falling.

When I looked away, I saw no other people in the visual range.

Mo Shangjun picked up the hammer equipment, controlled the motorcycle with one hand, and kept the same level with the driver.

The hammer in his hand hit the window hard.

The window was smashed and the glass fragments flew past the driving position. The driver subconsciously avoided to avoid it. Within a few seconds, he had no time to observe the situation of Mo Shangjun.

but--

After he recovered, Mo Shangyun, who had kept his speed, had already sat up from the motorcycle, and opened the door directly through the broken window.

The moment I felt the drizzle crackling on my body, one hand grabbed his collar.

Mo Shangjun was only one foot next to the door of the car, and one foot hooked the steering wheel of the motorcycle. At this moment, he still maintained the horizontal speed, and Mo Shangjun had already entered the van half of his body.

The driver obviously did not have any resistance. Once he was caught by Mo Shangyun, he immediately gave up resistance.

This is a straight road, they do not need to control the steering wheel, they can maintain the speed of progress.

The driver was in his early thirties, sweating anxiously at the moment, and he just hesitated in his heart if he wanted to remind Mo Shangjun, awkwardly, to hear the movement coming behind him.

It changed quickly, and within two seconds after Mo Shangjun grabbed the driver, a strong man hiding behind him immediately turned up, and a cold knife dagger directly waved towards Mo Shangjun.

"Control the steering wheel."

Mo Shangjun gave a cold cry, without raising his head, and raised his right hand, blocking the dagger that attacked her.

The dagger collided with the hammer and made a clear sound.

Oh shit.

Not only did they **** people's cars, they also set her up in ambush.

but--

Just a person, too underestimate her!

After a confrontation, Mo Shangjun's palm was numb, and Yu Guang glanced at the corner of the eye to see the man lift the knife together. Mo Shangyun sneered and lifted the foot of the motorcycle, and the figure quickly exited toward the door. The thin figure, which only occupies half of the car window, quickly and swiftly avoided the one's attack.

At the same time, the leg that had just been retracted stepped on the brake without hesitation!