Zheng Muchao drove, Anta sat in the passenger seat, and Zhang Jing and Anu sat in the back seat.
The beautiful big cock sent an early warning. Two black Tiantian SUVs were hung about 30-40 meters behind the bulletproof car. The tracking probability was as high as 95%.
Zhang Jing first thought of the Cassiborg family in Sweden, and then thought of the Amu people.
It couldn't be pirate John Freikson. Zhang Jing was followed just after he came out of his house. It couldn't be so obvious.
Then the beautiful big cock sent me the best way to save myself.
After making sure that Anu was safe in the child safety seat, Zhang Jing said to Zheng Muchao, "600 meters ahead, turn right at the intersection. Don't merge in advance and don't turn on the turn signal."
"BOSS," Zheng Muyao is just an ordinary person, not so vigilant, "you will get a ticket if you do this."
"500 meters after turning right, on the left is the Temasek Embassy. Stop at the door."
Only then did Zheng Muyao realize that something had happened, nodded in agreement, and drove forward calmly.
However, the plan failed to keep up with the change, and the beautiful big rooster sent a message again, suggesting that there was also a suspected ambush at the intersection ahead.
At this time, Zhang Jing became more convinced that it was either the Wasiburg family or the Amu people who ambushed him.
First, Oslo is considered the home ground of the Wasiburg family, and they can dispatch troops and generals very quickly.
Second, the Amu people are very good at intelligence. They may know his flight information in advance and ambush him in advance.
Thoughts flashed through his mind, Zhang Jing told Zheng Muyao, "Rush to the other side of the road, turn around and drive back."
Zheng Muyao complied, crossed the solid white line in the middle of the road, completed the U-turn without being too fast or too slow, put on the gas and accelerated to drive back.
The two cars hanging behind followed and turned around, and the tracking was confirmed.
A chase ensued. Fortunately, there were not many cars on the road in the evening, so Zheng Muchao drove fairly fast.
But compared with the two black Toyota SUVs that were like wolves and tigers, driving fiercely and violently, driving was too gentle.
"I'll drive." Zhang Jing offered to exchange.
Zheng Muyao complied, and after setting the speed, handed the steering wheel to his boss, and the two of them stood up to complete the change of positions.
Zhang Jing stepped on the switch with the sole of his foot and slowed down sharply. The SUV that kept hitting behind him rear-ended him heavily.
The front of the car, which was already in tatters, started to smoke and stall.
The Tiger bulletproof car had a large loss of paint except for its tail, but there were no structural problems.
The remaining SUV from a certain Tianda was fast, so it overtook the other car and walked to the front. It was replaced by Zhang Jing and hit the other car's butt.
The bulletproof car was so hard and powerful that it knocked the opponent off the road and the roadbed at one time, and turned upside down on the drainage ditch.
After getting out of the car quickly, Zhang Jing came to the side of the overturned car and took pictures of the two people in the car with his mobile phone.
Because there are enemies behind you, after taking photos, throw two burning sticks into the car, and then leave quickly.
The two people in the car were not dead. Seeing Zhang Jing so frantic, they cursed and screamed in English.
With the overturned car surrounded by fire, Zhang Jing set off again.
"Dad," Anu asked from the back seat, "who were those people just now?"
"do not know."
"Will they hurt us next time?"
Zhang Jing looked forward and shook his head.
After making a big circle, it was 8:30 pm when we returned to the airport. By this time, the beautiful big cock had also been found behind the scenes based on the photos.
Push the time forward forty minutes.
When the second wave of Zhang Jing's arresters arrived, the car that had overturned on the roadside was being burned by fire.
and heard the screams of pain from his companions.
In order to end the suffering of his companions, the living person threw a grenade into the car and then left the scene.
When the security police arrived at the scene, the fire was still burning, but it was even more chaotic than the first scene, with broken glass everywhere.
There is still the aroma of barbecue in the air.
"Bang!"
Thousands of miles away, about 400 meters away from No. 10 Downing Street, in an inconspicuous house, is the headquarters of the Amu Intelligence Service.
principal
, Holly Sutton, who was in her early seventies and had gray hair, smashed the coffee cup in her hand.
Everyone else lowered their heads, not daring to look directly into the boss's eyes.
Holly Sutton's body trembled with anger and she roared, "Why did you fail!"
"The sudden U-turn of the car is too suspicious," a woman with short brown hair shared her boss' worries. "Maybe the mission information was leaked in advance."
In the brightly lit space, Holly Sutton's oppressive gaze swept over everyone.
At first she just wanted to catch Zhang Jing and ask a few questions, but she didn't think anything of it.
As a result the task failed.
After that, every mission against Zhang Jing failed. If you analyze it this way, it does seem like there is an insider.
However, all the people who can work in the intelligence headquarters are well-established. Who is the traitor?
Feeling extremely angry, Holly Sutton felt more and more that Amu had always been in bad luck in the past two years, and it was inseparable from Zhang Jing.
The idea startled her.
In the end, Zhang Jing is just a rich man, not a god, and he can't do whatever he wants without being discovered.
At the airport, Zhang Jing already knew that the mastermind behind this incident was the Amu Intelligence Bureau.
In Tu'ao, at Candela's house, and in the culvert on the Messi Highway, Zhang Jing had many direct and indirect interactions with the Amu Intelligence Bureau.
Of course, the responsibility for what happened now lies with the Amu Intelligence Bureau, which is used to being overbearing and wants to arrest suspects for interrogation when encountering problems.
However, he did not plan to retaliate for this attack to avoid intensifying conflicts and to avoid being suspected if something serious happened.
When I arrived at Netal the next day, yes, Zhang Jing came to solicit investment again.
Netal is not large in area, but it is rich in oil and gas resources. The royal family makes a lot of money, and the people live a relatively prosperous life.
Upon arrival, Sarafa, who was slightly fat and wearing gray cotton trousers and a beige long-sleeved chiffon top, came to pick her up from the plane.
Because I miss him, I give Zhang Jing a big hug.
Anu looked on and reminded Sarafa in Amu language, "This is my father."
"Anu, right?" Sarafa asked, looking at the ten-year-old child.
Anu nodded.
"How about I treat you to roasted camel?" Sarafa exaggeratedly described, "It's super delicious!"
Anu looked at Zhang Jing with a questioning look.
"Sarafa," Zhang Jing introduced his adopted daughter, "call her aunt."
"Aunt Sarafa," Anu introduced, "I have eaten roasted camel. My mother asked employees to find a chef in Riyadh, make it locally in seven days, and then fly it to Xiangjiang. It is not as delicious as Cantonese-style morning tea. "
"..."
Sarafa's expression was blank for a moment, thinking that Anu's mother was the head of the Blanche Laboratory, she closed her mouth.
Zhang Jing smiled, "Let's go, I'm hungry."
When we arrived at the pick-up location, there were two bulletproof Tiger SUVs parked here. Sarafa’s assistant opened the doors in advance.
Zhang Jing and Anu got in, and Sarafa drove by herself.
Zheng Muchao, Anta and Sarafa's female assistant used another car.
"You will meet my aunt and uncle at five o'clock in the evening at the palace," Sarafa started the car. "They will treat you to dinner."
Zhang Jing smiled, "Then I'll eat more for lunch."
Sarafa also responded with a smile. Adults understand that even though they say they are inviting you to a meal, you actually need to eat at home in advance, otherwise you will be hungry.
At this time, Zhang Jing's phone vibrated slightly.
The beautiful big cock sent a message that someone kidnapped Xu Zehong on the road from Silvermine Bay to the airport. "There are few updates, I don’t have the nerve to ask for votes~~~But I still hope there will be~~~"
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