After running with the online dating boss

Fang Yuan waved his hand to block Ai Yumu's sight, but he smiled and turned his eyes to the black Audi coming from a distance.

"Miss Ai, Mr. Han is here."

"Tell me first, where did you get hurt?"

"Miss Ai, don't worry about where I hurt, there will be no danger for the time being, and I have stopped the bleeding."

"Stop the bleeding?"

Ai Yumu was startled, and immediately reached out to grab Fang Yuan, trying to find the wound.

The injuries on his body were all caused by herself, and her conscience was strongly condemned.

The more she thought about it, the more she blamed herself. If it wasn't for herself, she wouldn't have implicated so many people.

"Miss Ai, don't be like this. Boss Han has already arrived. He is a jealous vat. He will definitely cut you off wherever you come across me."

"Uh, how could it be that exaggerated."

"Miss Ai, it's just such an exaggeration. If you still want me to live, you should take your hand away, or I will really become a one-armed man."

Fang Yuan maintained a tough expression, but as Audi approached, he began to panic and panic, for fear that the owner of his vinegar jar would suddenly explode and chop off his hand with a machete as soon as he got out of the car.

It's not that Han Lingyu is cruel, but that he is such a possessive man.

Ai Yumu frowned, and wanted to insist on checking his injuries, but found that his arms were trembling, so he had to let go.

Seeing them in front of the black car, the door opened, and Han Lingyu's expressionless handsome face was covered with a layer of frost, and his eyes were full of displeasure.

"Get in the car, we've been exposed, leave now."

In a simple sentence, even Ai Yumu, who still doesn't understand the situation here, can't help but get nervous and get in the car quickly.

Fang Yuan sat in the co-pilot, closed the door, and the driver kicked the accelerator, and drove the car to the end quickly.

At this moment, it was 06:30 in the morning, and the residents on both sides of the street quietly revealed their heads after everything returned to calm. Seeing that those people had left, they began their normal life as usual, as if nothing had happened.

But the door of the hotel, the van with the door open, and the shards of glass on the ground are all quietly telling the story of an hour ago.

Half an hour later, seven or eight black cars came galloping.

A dozen men in black got out of the car, walked to the van, looked at the parking space number and the contents inside, and then reported to the leader: "Boss, they are gone, and their phone calls are no longer available."

"Well, go in and ask."

The leader with a bald head nodded coldly, walked to the glass shards with a fierce face, looked up at the location on the third floor, and waited for the younger brother to come to report.

After a while, the terrified female receptionist was caught out. When she saw the bald head, her legs and feet became weak, and she knelt down on the ground with a plop.

"Woo, I really don't know anything, and I don't know who those people are."

"Hehe, girl, what are you afraid of? Do I look like a monster that eats people? Get up, I'm not a bad person."

The man stretched out his hand with a sneer, and lifted the front desk's chin with his fingers. That ferocious expression, coupled with the human trafficker's smile, made people feel even more chilling.

The woman let out a wow, and cried even harder, her whole body trembling like a sieve, not to mention talking, even standing, she had to be grabbed by her collar to stand upright.

The bald head originally wanted to talk to her patiently and ask Fang Yuan where they left.

It can be seen that she was crying until she couldn't make a sound, and couldn't even finish a complete sentence. She raised her hand angrily, and slapped the woman on the face.

"Damn, cry, cry, cry, what is there to cry about? Where did they go?"

"Wuuuu, I. Me too, I don't know either."

The woman covered her face and wailed loudly, and even the words she spoke were harsh noises.

"Damn, it's really annoying."

The bald head is not a man who can pity and cherish jade. He was the number one thug under Li Dongjun. Now many people are afraid of the Black Snake Gang, mostly because of his brutality.

In South Korea, everyone knows that Guanghu in the underworld is a beast that only listens to Li Dongjun's command. As long as the boss points his finger, he will jump there.

No matter men or women, as long as they fall into his hands, there will be absolutely no way out.

Although the receptionist was not a member of the underworld, she also knew about the iconic bald head. She cried and trembled even more, feeling that she was about to see the King of Hades.

"I, I really don't know anything, please, let me go."

"You don't know? Hehe, you are the front desk here, don't you know where your guests have gone?"

"I really don't know. When I heard the sound, I hid in the lounge and didn't dare to come out."

"Really? If that's the case, then I'll give you a chance to live and get me the surveillance video."

The bald head kicked the woman with his feet, put his hands in his pockets, and was about to walk towards the hotel.

But who knows, just after he took two steps, a weak voice from the day before yesterday came from behind him: "The surveillance was broken a long time ago."

"Oh, I gave you a chance, but if you don't fight for it yourself, then you can't blame me."

The bald head stopped in his tracks, turned his head with a half-smile, didn't speak, just waved his hand to his younger brother, and they immediately understood, no matter how sad the woman was crying, they dragged her into the last car .

A younger brother asked in a low voice: "Brother, what should we do with this woman?"

"A useless woman can prescribe some meat for my brothers, and after prescribing meat, I can buy it abroad."

"Hey, big brother is still smart, why didn't I think of this good idea."

"Get out, still smiling, this time it's good, let that Han Lingyu run away again. Damn, how could he be so lucky."

With a bald head and an angry face, it was not the first time he had missed Han Lingyu. This time he was so well informed because someone saw him driving in this direction.

Assuming that his subordinates are here to arrest a woman from country Z, it is easy to associate the two of them together.

It's just another step slow, his fiery temper has reached the peak of anger, and he wants to find an outlet.

He glanced at the hotel coldly, and ordered in a cold voice: "Since this hotel is so useless, it's better to close it down and help demolish it."

"Yes, brother." Several people quickly took out the thing from the trunk, waved it in their hands, and shouted disdainfully, "Come on, smash this place that made our brother unhappy!"

"Smash!"

A group of younger boys rushed into the hotel, only to hear the sound of ping-pong smashing, causing the surrounding residents to feel intimidated, locked all the windows and doors, and dared not go out in fear.

But at this moment, Han Lingyu, who was being missed by Guanghu, was very calm. Although he knew that his whereabouts had been exposed, he still didn't have any sense of urgency.

He saw the white cloth wrapped around Ai Yumu's arm, his face was gloomy and ugly, and he wanted Fang Yuan to be punished.

But when he got in the car, he took off his shirt, revealing his blood-stained shoulders, which made him feel distressed.　
The strong smell of blood, coupled with the pungent smell of alcohol, made no one in the carriage dare to say anything, and Ai Yumu blamed himself and kept saying sorry.

"Fang Yuan, it's all my fault. If it wasn't for protecting me, you wouldn't have suffered such serious injuries."

"Miss Ai, don't say that, this is my task. I'm already sorry for hurting you."

The alcohol washed away the blood scab on the wound, revealing a black hole.

The driver took a look and asked in surprise, "Captain Fang, where did you get hurt? Did the other party use someone?"

"Well, there is a little bastard who used it. If I hadn't been distracted, I wouldn't have been hurt. So I'm still not good at learning." Fang Yuan took out a dagger from his ankle and stabbed it hard into the black hole on his shoulder , There was a clear sound of gouging out meat in the carriage.

Ai Yumu's scalp tingled when he heard this, and his little hands clenched into fists, very nervous.

He has suffered such a serious injury, how much willpower does it take to make him persist for an hour without changing his face?
Han Lingyu frowned. Seeing that his subordinates were injured, under his seemingly calm appearance, he was already so angry that he spit fire.

In the carriage, the little woman had no energy to get angry again, her mind was full of guilt, if she hadn't been sitting in the back row, she would have stepped forward to bandage Fang Yuan's wound.

Several people's attention was focused on the skillful bandaging technique, and all the actions were done in one go. Even if a piece of metal was pulled out from the flesh with a knife, Fang Yuan did not make a sound.

After all the movements were completed, he could finally rest for a while, leaning against the back of the car, seemingly closing his eyes, but still alert.

Because they have not yet reached a truly safe place.

Ai Yumu was even more nervous as the driver drove the car through the rugged dirt roads and mountain forests, away from the crowds.

"Are you running away?"
Finally, amidst the galloping speed and weird route, she realized what they were doing now.

The corner of Han Lingyu's mouth raised slightly, and he naturally put his hand on the woman's little hairy head.

"Little idiot, you finally found out. If something happens later, just follow Fang Yuan and leave me alone."

"Wait, what the hell is going on here? Who's chasing you?"

"I can't be sure, but my whereabouts have been found. They probably also know that you have been to South Korea, so we can't go back to the camp yet. That is our final bottom line."

"So where are we going now?"
"I'm not going there either, just go around in circles first, and we'll go back after we get rid of those people."

Ai Yumu heard it in a cloud, but now she is completely in the role of an oil bottle, especially because Fang Yuan was injured because of her, so he didn't dare to say anything, and obeyed obediently.

However, if something really happened, she would never obey Han Lingyu's words, and would definitely follow him firmly, never leaving him.

In the co-pilot's seat, Fang Yuan was taking a nap. He heard the words of the boss behind him verbatim, and even though he was exhausted and in pain, he immediately responded: "President Han, this time it was my negligence. Mistakes, even if I use my life, I will protect Miss Ai's safety."

"Well, I believe you."

Han Lingyu nodded lightly, without any emotional fluctuations.

But Ai Yumu was very dissatisfied, and immediately said: "I don't need anyone to protect me, I can take care of myself, if something really happens, Fang Yuan, you can protect yourself and Han Lingyu, don't worry about me!"