Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

One o'clock.

Almost all the shops on the street were closed, only the 24-hour convenience store and the youth hostel next to the convenience store still had their lights on.

"Buzz...buzz..."

Outside the window, two roars of speeding cars were approaching at high speed.

Jingzhi, who had just found a hotel and lay down, suddenly opened her sore eyes.

She propped herself up, pulled aside the curtains and looked down. Two black cars passed by her eyes and their bodies gradually disappeared at the end of the road in the distance.

With her excellent dynamic vision, she could clearly see the face that flashed by in the half-open car window.

It’s Cheng Ying.

What is he doing out so late?

She lowered the curtains and was about to lie back, but halfway through her body leaned back, she pushed herself back with her hands and immediately sat up again.

Something is wrong.

These two cars have no license plates.

Based on the few words said by the female police officer whom Jingzhi met at night, it was not difficult for Jingzhi to imagine that Cheng Ying would stand on the opposite side of the police in his life.

Imagine a bad guy driving a car without license plates at night. What good can he do?

Jingzhi's heart instantly rose to his throat.

Ah Jiu, you've been smart for several lifetimes, why are you so confused in this one?!

She lowered her eyes and looked at the yellow taxi parked downstairs of the hotel.

The lights in the hotel lobby were on, dimly illuminating a pair of feet resting on the steering wheel in the car's front mirror.

This person has a miserable life.

I've been driving all night, so I can only sleep like this for one night.

Jingzhi, feeling inexplicably uneasy, decided to go downstairs and contribute some more to his performance.

"Knock knock!"

Two quick knocks knocked on the car window.

The driver woke up from his dream and looked sideways.

Oh, it was the guy who was cheated by him last night.

The driver rubbed his eyes and unlocked the car door.

Jingzhi immediately opened the door and got into the passenger seat.

This time, without the driver having to say anything, she immediately threw two bills over and pointed to the back of the car. "Urgent order, follow those two cars that just left! Now, immediately!"

The driver took the money and took his feet off the steering wheel.

The one with money is the boss.

"You are so shameless." The driver turned the car around, stepped on the accelerator, and his eyes lit up like light bulbs when he saw the banknotes.

"How about I give you my phone number? I'm always picking up passengers around here. From now on, whenever you call me, I'll be there right away!"

Jingzhi kept a tense face and said nothing, staring straight at the road ahead illuminated by the car lights.

Those two cars were driving so fast.

Can this broken taxi still catch up?

"Stop talking nonsense and speed up first!"

The driver looked at the dashboard, frowned and tilted his head and said, "No, we're speeding."

Jingzhi sighed and handed over a few more bills, "Is it enough? If not, I'll add more. Hurry up and follow me!"

The driver raised his eyebrows and stared at the few hundred dollars in her hand with wide eyelids.

Forget it. There’s no surveillance on this road anyway, so it’s a waste not to make money.

The driver took the money against his conscience and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. With a "boom", he felt a strong push on his back. He calmed down and grabbed the handle on the side of his head.

"What kind of car is this?"

The driver smiled mysteriously at her and said, "Hey, it's just an ordinary taxi."

Who believes it.

It's not like she hasn't taken a taxi before. The sound of the engine is deep and powerful, obviously different from that of an ordinary taxi.

Jingzhi raised his eyebrows. The driver was familiar with the route and had a wide network of contacts. What if he needed this person's car in the future?

"Don't you want to leave your phone number? Tell me and I'll remember it."

She took out her cell phone and waved it at the driver with one hand.

"Okay! ******, this is my phone number. Do you want me to repeat it for you?"

It has been a long time since I met such a rich man. The driver raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his eyes full of smiles and secret joy.

"Need not."

She opened all the car windows, letting the wind blow against her face. She pricked up her ears, trying to hear the roar of the car through the whistling wind.

"Well... this should be the road to the nearby police station. Don't drive in the wrong direction." Jingzhi instructed the driver.

She roughly guessed that there were gunshots upstairs in the cinema and the police came down.

The next step should be to take the suspect and the witness back to the police station to record their statements and go through the formalities.

Cheng Ying's lover was caught by Inspector Zhong Ao and should also be taken away by the police.

So Cheng Ying was so anxious to change cars and go back, just to save his lover, right?

Jingzhi pursed her lips tightly, feeling extremely sad. She really wanted to turn around and go back to have a good night's rest, but she was still worried about Cheng Ying.

He is mute.

If you get caught by the police, you won’t even be able to give a statement.

What if the police tortured you into confessing?

He's carrying a gun at night. What if he gets into a gunfight with the police?

He didn't even wear the shirt she gave him, let alone the bulletproof vest.

What if...what if he was shot dead by the police?

Countless what-ifs emerged in her mind.

The scene of Lin Feng being shot and dying suddenly popped up in his mind.

No, we can't go on like this!

Jingzhi lowered his brows, "Can't it be faster?"

In response, she was greeted by another sudden roar of the car. She leaned back, clinging to the back of the chair in fear.

"Well...well, safety first-"

Before he could finish his words, several red car lights in front lit up.

Several cars were parked on the side of the road.

The police car turned its front towards Jingzhi and turned on the headlights.

Damn, it's almost blinding me.

The driver had to squint quickly, step on the brakes and stop the car on the side of the road.

The car was still sliding forward when I heard gunshots in front of me.

Gunshots rang out one after another.

Jingzhi's heart sank, fearing that the ominous premonition he had just had would become a reality.

Before the car stopped, she opened the door and rushed out with a roll.

A hundred meters ahead, a fierce gunfight was raging.

The driver waved at her and immediately reversed and fled.

Jingzhi didn't have time to argue with him. She took off her high heels and ran towards the scene of the gunfight barefoot.

The flying hair and the fluttering white clothes are particularly obvious under the illumination of the car lights.

When the police on the opposite side saw some strangers running towards them, they immediately squatted behind the car door and stopped shooting.

Kong San held his gun upright, pointed it toward the sky, dodging the incoming bullets while shouting to the other side:

"Cheng Ying! Let's talk it out!"

"I must take Yiling away. She's an eyewitness!"

No one on the other end responded.

Kong San looked at the bullet holes on the car door that looked like the outline of a human body and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Cheng Ying was a sharpshooter, so he didn't believe that Cheng Ying had fired so many shots and missed every time.

He was definitely playing or venting his anger.

But Kong San is no pushover. Without some skills, how could he have become the director?

Kong San gripped the gun handle tightly, and while Cheng Ying was changing the magazine, he quickly raised the gun and aimed.

"boom!"

Kong San, who had just raised his head, had no time to dodge.

He knew that Kong San understood that he was showing mercy, but he never expected that Kong San would still attack him.

Forget it, life is so tiring, I'll just die.

A white figure jumped out from the grass beside him and knocked him to the ground.

The sticky, warm blood slowly flowed down his neck.

The human body outlining act was intended to vent anger, and no one should have been hurt.

Cheng Ying shouldn't be afraid of this either.

Kong San never expected that the woman just now would suddenly appear.

He put away his gun and raised his hand to press down.

"Cheng Ying, let's stop playing around. Let's each take a step back and stop hurting innocent people."

Cheng Ying stood stiffly, looking at the woman who had put her hands on the side of his head in shock.

She was hurt, how could she still smile?

The white sleeve on her left shoulder was soaked with blood, which looked quite scary.

Cheng Ying immediately held her shoulders and helped her sit up, then gently tore open her sleeve that had a hole in it.

The skin was torn and the wounds were charred from being burned, and blood was still flowing.

Fortunately, the bullet penetrated the skin and did not remain in her arm.

Cheng Ying frowned hard and wanted to take out his notebook and pen to pass a message to Kong San opposite him.

When he put his hand into his suit jacket pocket, he found nothing.

Jingzhi smiled and handed over the blood-stained paper and pen, "Xiaoying, I found this and I'm giving it back to you."

Little Eagle?

Why are you calling me so affectionately?!

Cheng Ying pursed his lips and pulled the notebook over with force.

Her arm shook as it was pulled, and the wound that was burned and curled by the hot bullet was torn open again.

Jingzhi finally couldn't hold back her smile, frowned, and complained pitifully to Cheng Ying:

"Xiaoying, it hurts."

Why rush over when it hurts?

He softened his movements, took the pen from her hand, stood up, and walked to the front of their group.

Cheng Ying gently lowered the muzzle of the fat man's gun next to him with the pen and slowly shook his head.

Kong San lowered his hand holding the gun and stood up from behind the car door.

"That's right. If this had been done earlier, no one would have gotten hurt."

You fired the shot and you said nice things to him. What else can he, a mute, say? Isn't it... easy to write about?

The sticky touch of the notebook in his hand made his brows furrow deeper and deeper.

Cheng Ying raised his pen and pointed at the back seat of the police car.

Kong San curled his lips. Even if Cheng Ying didn't say or write, he understood Cheng Ying's thoughts.

"I told you I wouldn't do anything to her, she didn't commit any crime.

But Su'er was shot and is now unconscious. She's the only one who saw who shot her. We must take her back to record a statement."

What the hell is being recorded?

Jing Zhixu covered his arm and looked at the two people who were secretly running away behind the police, not knowing what to say.

Should I remind Kong San?

But this guy called Kong San looks like Abao, with that big round face that made her a little dazed.

No one answered. Kong San's gaze moved from Cheng Ying's face to Jingzhi's arm, with an apologetic look in his eyes.

Yiling was walking further and further away when she suddenly turned around, shook her head at Cheng Ying who was looking at her, and mouthed something to him.

【Walk. 】

What do you mean?

Why chase him away?

Is Aling not planning to go back?

Cheng Ying frowned in confusion.

The policemen were attracted by Jingzhi's sudden appearance and only then realized that the trunk was empty.

"Director Kong, Inspector Zhong...seems to have run away with Miss Yiling."

"What?!" Kong San took two quick steps and came to the back of the car. "They are both handcuffed, so they shouldn't be able to get far."

Kong San turned his head to look at the dark forest behind him and waved his hand to his subordinates, "Search!"

Cheng Ying said nothing, but just waved to the fat man and the others.

All the police have left.

The fat man wanted to follow behind, but when he saw Jingzhi with pale lips, he hesitated.

"Brother Ying, why don't you stay and help Miss Jingzhi bandage her wounds, and I'll go find her with them."

Regardless of whether Kong San really wants to beat up his brother Ying, just because Miss Jingzhi is willing to take the bullet for his brother Ying, Fatty supports Miss Jingzhi in pursuing his brother Ying.