Chapter 372 (1/2)



372 The Hunter’s game!

Liancheng Yazhi drove like a madman and rushed forward. Secretary Zhou was tightly pressed against the back of the car, so nervous that he did not even dare to breathe.

Young master ya was not driving a car, but a life!

However, one minute passed, two minutes passed, and the car that sped past was still too far away from Rong Yan’s car.

It took a long time to drive from the city to the toll station. Before he could catch up, Rong Yan had already run away.

liancheng yazhi slammed the steering wheel hard. ” no, i can’t drive. ran ran is driving too slowly. call a helicopter for me immediately. hurry up and run. ”

secretary zhou resisted the urge to vomit and picked up his phone while trembling. ” hello, let ran ran prepare the helicopter. hurry up. our ran ran will be at the toll station soon. you guys wait there for ran ran. you guys inform master ran that they should be close to the toll station. ”

After hanging up the phone, Secretary Zhou quickly suppressed the sourness in his stomach and said,”Young master ya, our helicopter will take a long time to get here, but master Sheng’s military helicopter is nearby. I’ve already asked our people to inform them to transfer the helicopter to the toll station and wait for him.”

Liancheng Yazhi didn’t say anything. The toll booth was already in front, but the long queue of cars in Huahua’s line made him want to blow them all up at once.

There was a car in front of them, so Liancheng Yazhi’s car stopped abruptly, and the wheels made a harsh friction sound against the ground.

fortunately, before he could get angry, the roar of a helicopter came from above.

there were too many cars on the ground, and the helicopter couldn’t land. they could only open the door and put down the rope ladder. liancheng yazhi easily grabbed the rope ladder.

Secretary Zhou looked up and saw Liancheng Yazhi quickly enter the cabin. The door closed, the helicopter turned around, and chased in the direction that Rong Yan had escaped.

He muttered in his heart,”Buddha, Bodhisattva, please bless our young master ya to get miss Rong back. Please bless him, please bless him.”

As soon as he turned around, Secretary Zhou saw the people waiting in line sticking their hair out of the car with curious and uneasy expressions.

Some people were whispering.

“Oh my God, what kind of powerful fugitive are they trying to catch with such a big commotion?”