"Young master, we can't continue walking any longer. It is very likely that we will not have enough time to return to the car." Hong Ying looked at the distance on the map, his eyes full of worry, "And it is impossible to predict where the other party will stop. It is Yisi's defense line, if the opponent can conquer the first one, he can conquer the second one."
The incident happened suddenly, and Consul Xu could no longer deploy more manpower to protect the technicians, so they had to go back.
If the opponent takes the first step, these technicians will be left in Yis.
After all, this time, the other side's movement is very clear. They want to take down the communication tower and cut off the signal.
It's not just people who can't stay, technology can't either.
Feng Nai didn't speak.
Hei Ying, who was sitting in the same car as him, looked back.
All shadows are on standby.
Only Hong Ying, who understood the situation, looked at the refugees rushing around, and pressed the communicator again: "Master, there are technicians waiting for your decision."
Feng Nai promised the company's employees that he would definitely take them back.
Can let him go now
Hong Ying knew that this decision was not that simple: "Master, you don't have to worry, since Consul Xu said it, then..."
"Hong Ying." Hei Ying looked at the handsome face that was too pale, and interrupted him: "Give the young master some time."
Feng Nai looked far away, and his eyes were dark and deep: "Stop."
The driver stopped as he said.
Feng Nai opened the car door and walked to the right: "Give me the car, you go back and arrange for the technicians to evacuate, pay attention to protect everyone's safety, and tell Special Assistant Yuan to take away the technical materials that should be taken away."
Heiying and the driver glanced at each other: "No! Master, the front is too dangerous, you can't go alone! Let's stay!"
"Your duty is to protect the company's employees." Feng Nai lowered his eyes: "Get out of the car."
The driver is still hesitating.
Feng Nai directly dragged the man out, sat in the driver's seat, and then looked at the black figure beside him: "Don't waste time, if you want me to rest assured, protect everyone, give me the signal, and keep communicating."
Sombra wanted to say something else.
"She's still here, I can't go by myself." Feng Nai raised his eyes, his eyes were black and bright: "Tell Hongying, you are my escape route, a group of people blocks the two directions to the southeast, and a group of people goes to the auction house to disperse Their combat power, if you encounter any problems, tell me, assist Consul Xu, and send everyone to the plane safely."
Hei Ying clenched his hand, did not listen to Hong Ying's voice, opened the door and got out of the car, watching the black car quickly disappear on the horizon.
After Hong Ying came over, he pushed the car door and grabbed Hei Ying by the collar: "Do you know where that is? Let the young master go alone! This is the last batch of Chinese to evacuate! Why can't the young master catch up?" manage?"
Soi Ying understood what Hong Ying said.
But when the young master was looking at him just now, something was burning in his eyes, and the shadow clearly understood one thing, he couldn't stop such a young master.
Hong Ying looked at Hei Ying and took a deep breath: "What did the young master say just now?"
Heiying raised his eyes: "Tell us that we are his escape route, let us send all the employees to the plane safely."
Hong Ying turned sideways, and his Adam's apple moved with difficulty.
Dusk is approaching.
The street became extremely flustered in an instant.
It was completely different an hour ago.
Everyone is looking for transportation.
Escape, at this time, becomes crucial.
How can I be in the mood to auction things.
Including the vicinity of the hotel where Tingfeng is located is also chaotic.
For Tingfeng, he knew exactly what kind of omen this was.
He looked at his surroundings, feigned fear, and after pushing away a local, he ran screaming in high heels.
When the three people who were guarding him saw this, they immediately moved, but there were too many people and it was too late to keep up.
"Boss, the woman brought by the prodigal son, was so scared that she didn't know where she went."
When Mielong received the call, he had already arrived at the factory.
He glanced at Mo Bei who was sitting next to him: "I don't know where I'm going, so don't worry about it. Get ready and stop all the technicians of the Feng family for me."
"Yes, boss."
Mielong said it in Chinese on purpose. After hanging up the phone, he smiled at Mo Bei: "Mr. Zhao can vent his anger now. Soon, the equipment, technology, and personnel of the Feng family will serve us."
"I'm not interested in anything else, but I'm upset that someone has robbed me of what I want." Mo Bei half propped his jaw, and continued to be arrogant: "At that time, I have to ask Mr. Andre to help me save the auction. I want to tell him personally whether the Feng family is the best or our Zhao family is the best."
After hearing what Mo Bei said.
The driver and the man in black sitting in front laughed and communicated in local dialect.
Mo Bei raised his eyebrows: "What are they laughing at?"
Mie Long twirled the ring: "Laughing at Mr. Zhao's cleverness, well, we are here, Mr. Zhao has to prepare carefully. It really doesn't look like he is here to perform a rescue mission."
As he spoke, he raised his hand, and there was a pistol in his palm.
Mo Bei stepped back.
There was another burst of laughter in the car, with a slight contempt, the courage of this prodigal son is really small.
"Mr. Zhao, don't worry, this gun is not aimed at you, the bullets inside are fake." Mie Long handed over the pistol: "It is for you to use as a camouflage, when the time comes, someone will pretend to be shot by you Guns, as for the rest..."
Mie Long looked the young man up and down: "Mr. Zhao is too decent now. It doesn't matter if he wears a suit, but he shouldn't be so clean."
"What do you mean?" Moby pretended not to understand.
Mie Long glanced at the man in black who was the co-pilot.
The man in black raised his hand and killed a fleeing refugee.
Mo Bei's hands subconsciously clenched.
Mie Long thought that the other party was afraid and nervous, so he chuckled lightly: "Okay, now that there is blood, Mr. Zhao's face and clothes should be stained a little, I have informed our people before coming here, let us relax our guard, see Your red suit will be released. In order to gain the trust of the other party, when you bring someone out, we will let go of the first two induction doors. When the third one comes, the other party should give you the things. Yes, after all, after death, people always want to find a relief."
Talent is important though.
But those who are stubborn and not used by him will only make people upset if they keep them.
As long as there is information.
Professor Liang is useless.
The current Mo Bei, in the eyes of Mie Long, is basically a greedy and arrogant prodigal, and there is nothing to doubt anymore.
Although according to the previous plan, it was the secretary who came.
But now it seems that it is better for this rich second generation to be a puppet.
"Give Mr. Zhao the map of the laboratory."
(end of this chapter)