Quick Wear: The first person to love the host

The new address is near the port terminal.

Jiang Weili’s idea was very simple. After completing this job, he would go out to sea directly and then smuggle into any country. After all, money makes the world what it is.

The car was driving very fast, and there was only one van on the wide road.

Jiang Weili hummed a song and thought he was lucky, but after driving for about ten minutes, there was still no other car. Jiang Weili finally realized that something was wrong.

This is not the wilderness, how could there not be a single car here?

Jiang Weili suddenly had a bad feeling, his heart was beating uncontrollably. He swallowed and stepped on the accelerator, wanting to get out of this damn place as soon as possible.

Seeing that he suddenly sped up, the police set up roadblocks and prepared to close in.

But before they could use the horn to warn Jiang Weili to pull over, the other party stepped on the accelerator as soon as he saw the police and rushed down the road to the wasteland.

Su Ziyu was awakened by the violent jolt. He was thrown in the car like a salted fish. He had difficulty glimpsing the scenery outside the window rapidly receding, and could vaguely hear the sound of sirens.

While Jiang Weili was concentrating on running, he slowly moved to Jiang Zhiyu's side, quietly woke her up, and the two of them worked together to bite open the ropes on each other's wrists with their teeth.

When both of them regained their hands and feet, Su Ziyu lowered his voice and said that he would find an opportunity to grab the steering wheel, force the car to stop on the side of the road, and let Jiang Zhiyu protect herself.

Meanwhile, the police pressed on.

When repeated warnings failed, they had no choice but to shoot at the rear wheel of the van for the safety of the hostages.

The rear wheel slipped instantly and a puff of green smoke rose up.

Jiang Weili quickly gripped the steering wheel to control the direction of the car. Su Ziyu took the opportunity to rush forward and strangled his neck with the hemp rope tied to his body, threatening: "Pull over."

Jiang Weili obviously did not expect Su Ziyu to stand up. His eyes went dark and his hands loosened during the struggle. The car suddenly lost its direction and twisted forward.

Jiang Weili's body had long been drained by alcohol and sex, but in the face of the threat of death, with his adrenaline surging, he still fought hard for nearly ten minutes.

Until he was at a disadvantage in the end, Jiang Weili simply turned ruthless and decided to fight to the death.

He used up the last bit of his strength to turn the steering wheel. Seeing that the car was about to hit the tree, at the critical moment, Su Ziyu shouted, "Sister Zhiyu, come and help!!"

Jiang Zhiyu climbed up and took the reins. Su Ziyu squeezed to the passenger seat, grabbed the steering wheel, and prevented the car from hitting a tree, successfully parking the car on the side of the road.

Jiang Weili was tied up and sat on his seat, and had passed out from lack of oxygen.

Jiang Zhiyu and Su Ziyu looked at each other and were about to breathe a sigh of relief when the van was suddenly surrounded by a group of black-clad foreigners with guns.

The leading foreign man had blond hair and blue eyes. He spoke in unauthentic Chinese, "Mr. Su, please come with us."

Su Ziyu frowned and looked at them warily. Jiang Zhiyu grabbed his sleeve in fear, "Ziyu, why are there foreigners here?"

Su Ziyu naturally couldn't give an answer, but it was obvious that this group of people was much more dangerous than Jiang Weili, and the guns in their hands were the best proof.

Moreover, when he and Jiang Weili were fighting for control of the car just now, there were continuous gunshots not far away, but now there is even no sound of police sirens nearby, so the outcome is obvious.

Su Ziyu secretly assessed the situation in his mind. He and Jiang Zhiyu were no match for this group of people. Instead of angering these people, it would be better to obey their demands and then act accordingly.

In just a few seconds, Su Ziyu made a decision.

He pushed Jiang Zhiyu down and got out of the car alone. "You want me, don't touch the people in the car."

The foreign man did not comment, "As long as you cooperate, of course you can."

At his glance, someone walked towards Su Ziyu. Su Ziyu did not struggle, but cooperated and got into the car arranged by the other party. Then he was hit in the neck and lost consciousness.

Jiang Zhiyu, who stayed in the car, suffered the same treatment. The last thing she saw before she passed out was the car driving away.

About ten minutes later, the police and Sheng Shuchen arrived.

They were about to catch up with the van, but suddenly a bunch of vehicles appeared from nowhere, blocking the road, and even shot at them.

Due to the domestic gun ban, Sheng Shuchen and the people he brought with him could only retreat and leave the battlefield to the police. However, they were outnumbered and were no match for that group of people.

The police had to request support, but those people did not want to fight and just wanted to delay time, so they fled before the support personnel arrived.

Sheng Shu got out of the car with a gloomy face. He was so powerful that even the experienced police made way for him. He stepped forward to wake Jiang Zhiyu up, "Wake up, what happened just now? Where's Su Su?"

Jiang Zhiyu seemed to have remembered something, and her expression suddenly became panic-stricken, "Zi Yu...he was taken away by a group of foreigners, Mr. Sheng, please, you must save him!!"

Hearing this, Sheng Shuchen's heart sank.

When it comes to overseas forces, Sheng Shuchen's first thought is whether the foreign company has touched the interests of some illegal forces, causing the other party to retaliate so violently.

He comforted Jiang Zhiyu with a few words, then ordered someone to send her to the hospital for a check-up. He then stepped aside and called his sister to ask if anything had happened in the overseas company recently.

After getting a negative answer, Sheng Shuchen responded with a few words and hung up the phone in a hurry. He stood there with a frown on his face, quickly filtering out suspicious candidates in his mind, but there was no one.

"Don't worry, Mr. Sheng. We will arrest the murderer and rescue the hostages as soon as possible. We still need your cooperation to understand the situation." The captain of the criminal police team came over and said.

He had just quickly interrogated Jiang Weili, and the other party knew nothing about the foreign forces.

Sheng Shuchen nodded, obviously knowing what he wanted to ask, "Captain Qi, Su Ziyu is just a student with simple social connections. Sheng Group's overseas headquarters hasn't made any big moves recently, so it's unlikely that he will be sought for revenge across borders."

While the two were talking, a young detective came over and said, "Captain Qi, the surveillance camera captured the location of those cars just now. They went to the highway to City N."

Hearing this, Sheng Shuchen made a decision in his heart.

While the criminal police captain was giving orders to his subordinates, he drove his men onto the highway. When the criminal police captain looked back, the car had gone far away.

“Something bad has happened!!!”

If something happened to this big taxpayer on the road, he would probably be scolded to death by his boss when he returned. No matter how you look at Sheng Shuchen's face, he doesn't look like such an anxious person!

The criminal police captain had just finished giving orders to chase someone when his cell phone rang.

It’s a call from the bureau.

The criminal police captain's face changed instantly after he answered the phone. After hanging up, he quickly called Sheng Shuchen, but no one answered the phone.