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Chapter 651: Oriole

Chapter 651

At the gate of the manor, the luxury car team is on standby, and it is still a dazzling combination of Bentley and Mercedes-Benz. Three cars, but Ye Zhixin replaced the injured Lin Guoqiang. Leng Yan, who had just recovered Hairui's identity, did not follow him. This is also what Haiyang means. He plans to let his sister have a good rest. Not far from the three cars, dozens of men who can be considered real elites in the Hai family are ready to go. People of the thirty years old were all middle-aged faces, solemn and cold, with amazing momentum. In Bentley, Chen Ping glanced at Haiyang with a calm expression next to him, thinking about it. This girl is indeed a good cooperation.

Friends, both courage and wrists, are quite clever. Most of the middle-aged men who are silently preparing outside are real dead men before the Hai family's destruction. In other words, they are the most confidential institution of the Hai family. Now they seem to appear in front of Chen Ping unintentionally. This is definitely a foolish thing in front of Chen Ping. Although they are stupid, they are full of sincerity. Mr. Chen touched his chin and pondered silently. After tomorrow's banquet, Haiyang's general energy is basically transparent. Except for the mysterious figure standing behind Haiyang in Ye Zhixin's mouth, all her energy has been exposed in front of him.

The three cars started slowly, and the elites of the dead soldiers in the manor had gathered, waiting for the action order at any time. It was really sufficient to prepare. Hai Rui stood at the gate and watched the three cars gradually disappear, took a deep breath, turned around and entered the manor.

Bentley is in the middle, and two Mercedes-Benz are driving on both sides, which is not low-key. However, in the night, such a small convoy cannot attract much attention. In addition, with Aunt Fang, an old driver, on the car, entered Jianguo Road, Fang Fei led the way. Zhang Haisheng and Ye Zhixin in the other two cars were very tacitly added. At around 12 o'clock in the morning, the traffic was slightly less. However, in the capital, it is impossible to see the so-called cold streets. The headlights back and forth shine, the three cars were extremely flexible, rushing left and right, and swam rapidly on Jianguo Road. In the process, the three drivers with extremely high alertness were not speaking. Chen Ping

Sitting beside Haiyang, squinting his eyes and looking at the rearview mirror, smiling and savoring, Aunt Fang's skills to get rid of tracking are indeed not low, and her experience is really rich, but the people responsible for tracking behind are also not rookie-level hands. From the manor to the present, according to his observation, a total of fifteen tracking vehicles have appeared, divided into five batches, and converted in turn. It is estimated that the other party has electronic equipment in the car that can keep in touch at any time, and they are all professional-level drivers who are good at tracking. It costs a lot. From the fifteen minutes of starting from the Jianguo Road, both parties have made measures, and only one-third of the vehicles have been removed from now.

Chen Ping frowned. If this continues, Aunt Fang can still get rid of the tracking vehicle behind him, but it will inevitably take time. This time he went to the Li family, and with the help of his side who had just killed Wang Huangting and others, he seriously injured Luo Minge, he would shake the Li family without the news from the Helian family. However, as the current situation continues, after Aunt Fang gets rid of the pursuers behind, the news that he had seriously injured Luo Minge is probably no longer shocking. After all, even if Luo Minge does not go back for the time being, the dead soldiers in Haijia Manor will not be able to stop the Helian family from taking turns to attack.

"I'll drive"

Chen Ping suddenly said, his voice was very low, but there was no doubt

Aunt Fang was stunned for a moment, looked at Haiyang who had no objection, and signaled to the other two Mercedes-Benz, slowly pulled the car to the side, and sat in the rearview mirror of the passenger seat. The three cars that were originally tracking gradually decreased, hidden in the traffic flow, and were flooded by the traffic flow in the rear.

Chen Ping sneered, got to the passenger seat, said, fastened his seat belt, and suddenly started the car

The engine roars

In the endless traffic, Bentley suddenly became manic

Chen Ping's face was calm, and a series of actions were dazzling. He directly raised the car to the highest gear and suddenly rushed out.

The harsh sound of tires rubbing against the ground resounds throughout the night

Ye Zhixin, Zhang Haisheng was stunned for a moment, and started the car at the same time and followed with all his strength.

In the traffic flow, Bentley took the lead, and the speed was so fast that it was surprising. In this way, all the vehicles that were chasing were exposed at this time, which was obvious.

Mr. Chen sneered and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. The dashboard soared rapidly, and it was approaching the limit in just a few seconds. In the endless traffic around, it was like a black lightning, wild and fierce.

Aunt Fang's face was slightly pale, but she was so calm that she couldn't help but grab the handrail next to her.

Haiyang sat in the back row, leaning against the car window, looking at the cars passing by him outside, breathing rapidly and his face turned red

Bentley is becoming more and more unrestrained, and it is a way to drive with a desperate situation. Chen Ping's face is calm, he grabbed the steering wheel, shook slightly, shuttled through the road, and finally disappeared from everyone's sight.

A ride ahead

Ye Zhixin and Zhang Haisheng looked at each other through the car window, drove in two directions, heading straight to Ziyu Villa, which was their destination tonight

Not far behind the two Mercedes-Benz, in a Buick with an ordinary appearance, a young man with a gloomy face picked up the walkie-talkie, took a deep breath, and said lightly that we were exposed and failed to follow.

On the other side of the intercom, the tone is simple, with only two words

"waste"

The young man's hand holding the intercom tightened suddenly. After the other party was disconnected, he could no longer help but smash the intercom in his hand towards the car window, and sneered nervously, "Damn it, I at least have the courage to follow him. I am a waste, what the hell are you? After Young Master Helian cleans up the Chen family and recovers his energy, see how long you can be arrogant."

"Brother Fei, what should we do now?"

In the back row of Ford, a short man holding a laptop kept beating his laptop raised and asked, his voice cold: "The Flying Eagle Squad was sent to the command of the Wang family by Master Helian this time. Humph, what did Wang Kunyu do? He doesn't know where to drink and fuck women for free and happy life, but he made us brothers fight to the death, and he also said that we are waste? Grass, sooner or later, he wants him to look good."

The young man who became Fei Ge lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice to find Young Master Helian first. He should be blocking a little girl in the Royal Court Club now. If we go over now, we may be able to help.

"Who is it blocked?" The short man raised his eyebrows, turned off his notebook and laughed. He was not like Fei Ge in front of him, he was Helian Zijing's confidant. Now that he heard gossip about Helian's eldest son, he was naturally very interested.

Brother Fei took a sip of cigarette and shook his head and said it would be good for you. We can't afford to offend that woman. Master Helian didn't plan to do this at first. He spent a lot of effort to pursue it and planned to marry her family. Unfortunately, the little girl didn't buy it, so Master Helian took the risk. Hey, take nude photos for her at that time, I don't believe that the little girl can be obedient.

The short man chuckled and stopped talking. The world he lived in would always be able to work hard and get money. He was so humble that he was not even qualified to question whether the methods of the young men and young men were despicable or shameless or open.

Fei Ge used the walkie-talkie to remove all tracking vehicles, then turned around and rushed towards the Royal Court Club.

What no one noticed was that about ten meters behind Ford, a red flag with an ordinary Beijing license plate followed quietly behind, carefully and hiding deeply.

In the car, a young man looked calm and stared at Ford in front of him, his eyes were gloomy

The back row of the Hongqi flag, a middle-aged man with a plain appearance, bowed his head and carefully wiped a May 4 pistol in his hand, with a focused and serious expression.

Hongqi followed Ford, changed lanes quickly, and drove directly to the Royal Court Club.

Is this considered the so-called oriole behind?
Chapter completed!
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