C3 (1/2)

Accompanying the sounds of more than ten earth-shattering gunshots, Jian Fan staggered a little before leaping into the air and disappearing into the dense forest outside the fence.

”Shir!” Block all the exits down the mountain. ”

Ling Chen quickly put on his clothes and rushed downstairs. He personally carried the powerful flashlight and led the dozens of bodyguards into the forest.

Kingone was located in the outskirts of the city halfway up the hill. The dense forest was both the best cover for the villa and the most difficult blind spot to search.

Dozens of strong beams of light were shooting around in the forest. They seemed to have covered every inch of the grassland, but Jian Fan's figure was still nowhere to be seen. Even the usually astute hunting dog was silent and did not discover anything out of the ordinary.

”Boss, that woman has already put a tracking device on her shirt. Go back and wait for news. Your subordinate naturally has a way to find her.”

Ma Wen was his most trusted assistant. Ling Chen shot him a sidelong glance, then pondered for a moment before waving his hand to withdraw.

In the distant sky, a helicopter had already soared into the clouds, turning into a starry spot.

With one hand driving the plane, and the other opening the window, he threw the bloodstained white shirt down.

”Goodbye, Mister Ling. I will definitely return.” The smile on her lips dimmed the splendor of autumn.

In an industrial park far away, an abandoned steelmaking plant glowed faintly.

A tall man was standing with his back to the light, and his brows were furrowed with impatience.

He received the help signal from Jian Fan and brought his tools here as fast as he could.

”Du, du, du.” The sound of a helicopter descending could be heard. The man turned around and saw a pale-faced Jian Fan walk in.

”Quickly, sit down. Where is the injury?” The man helped her sit on a stool and examined her carefully. Although her expression didn't change much, but Jane Fan knew he was nervous about her.

”Ye, don't worry, we just got shot here.” Jane Fan pointed at his right forearm with a relaxed expression.

Ye Sha carefully used a pair of scissors to cut open Ye Xing's sleeve. Without any pressure, blood immediately gushed out and dripped all over the ground.