The yellow Porsche turned the corner instantly, and the beautiful engine sound rushed straight towards the bloated figure.
The genuine Tang Zhenghao moved even faster and started running wildly. Tang Zhenghao rushed to the front in an instant, jumped over the railing and entered the walkway inside.
The yellow Porsche stopped and Li Sicheng immediately got out and ran after it.
Although he had not trained with the army for many years, Li Sicheng still had his skills, and he ran just as fast as the criminal police who were chasing him.
Tang Zhenghao watched Li Sicheng getting closer and closer, and his heart became more and more panicked. Finally, he gritted his teeth, and just when he was about to go all out and fight him, a hurricane passed by, bringing with it the tearing sound of tires rubbing against the ground.
"Get in the car!" A deliberately suppressed female voice, but Li Sicheng vaguely felt that it sounded familiar.
The woman was wearing a black knitted hat, her long curly hair was draped over her shoulders, and she had a pair of large sunglasses covering half of her face.
Tang Zhenghao waited for reinforcements and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He opened the back seat door and sat in.
Just as the door was about to close, Li Sicheng grabbed the car door with his big hand, panting and reaching out to pull Tang Zhenghao down.
Tang Zhenghao was terrified. He grabbed his hand and shouted, "Drive, drive quickly!"
The car started quickly and Li Sicheng was dragged by the car and staggered, but his hand holding the car door was still steady. With a push, Li Sicheng actually wanted to use it to get into the car!
"Idiot!" The woman in the front seat cursed. Li Sicheng subconsciously raised his eyes and saw a man and a woman sitting in the front. The driver was a man who looked very tall. He wore a military green baseball cap and a mask, with only his eyes showing. He looked coldly at Li Sicheng in the rearview mirror.
Just a glance, and then, Li Sicheng heard the sound of a gun being loaded.
With a chill in his heart, Li Sicheng made a prompt decision to let go. The car was going too fast and he lost his balance, and was thrown out of the car.
"Second Young Master!" The driver got out of the car immediately and ran over.
Li Sicheng fell out, his body rolling twice on the ground.
When I came back to my senses, the black car had gone far away.
"Are you okay?" Zhou Chen helped Li Sicheng up and asked.
Li Sicheng patted the dust off his body and shook his head: "It's okay."
"Your face and hands are fine. If the Second Wife knew about this, she would be worried to death about you."
Only then did Li Sicheng feel the burning pain in his body.
Especially the left cheek, it looks like it was burned.
The palms of his hands were rubbed raw, and his body was covered with holes left and right, with mud and dust sticking to his body.
But at this moment, Li Sicheng no longer cared about himself. He looked at the black car that had already gone away, silently memorized the license plate number, reached for the mobile phone in his pocket, pressed it, and found that it was out of battery.
"Give me the phone." Li Sicheng stretched out his hand. The skin on his palm was rubbed and oozing with yellow-red sticky liquid, looking a little hideous.
Zhou Chen quickly took out his phone, and Li Sicheng entered the license plate number. "Let Luo Zhan check this license plate number and all the routes it has driven today. Keep an eye on them. There are not only wanted criminals and drug dealers on it, but also guns."
Zhou Chen's spirits shone, his face straightened: "Yes!"
Li Sicheng got back into the car, took a breath, and seeing how disheveled he was, he said, "Let's go back to the company and change clothes before going back. It's too embarrassing to go back like this."
"Puff..."
"What are you laughing at?"
(End of this chapter)