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What is the situation in the country now? Why has Shangguan Yao made contact with people from Walton Company? At this moment, several members of the Shangguan family felt somewhat puzzled.
In fact, they had started to worry that this might be a trap set by Shangguan Yao to manipulate them. I know my daughter well; she wouldn’t make such a foolish decision. Shangguan Yao’s father spoke with unwavering determination.
This matter could easily be clarified with a phone call to Walton Company; they even had the contact number for their president, Jerick. However, no one dared to make the call.
While they waited, a text message arrived on Shangguan Yao's father’s phone. After reading it, his expression brightened. It was confirmed that they were indeed collaborating with Walton Company.
Is this for real? They were somewhat incredulous. Wasn’t it said that Walton’s operations were still focused abroad? How could there be developments domestically as well?
Should we send additional personnel? I’ve received news that they are being monitored by the police from Huaguo. Those officers aren’t too frightening; as long as they show up, everything will be fine. The laws abroad will give those officers a lesson.
Meanwhile, sitting in the golden skyscraper on the top floor in the exclusive office of Walton Company’s president, a blond man looked at the person before him with some confusion. You came all this way just to tell me this? Didn’t you come up with those plans for the domestic market? I’m just lending you a hand; Mr. Fang’s prospects are quite promising.
Yun spoke while slowly sipping his tea. Jerick stared at him for a moment before casually saying, You should know that those international police are still keeping an eye on my company, right? According to international law, they hold Huaguo’s landscape in high regard, and I don’t want to get myself into trouble. However, if it’s you who has caused me trouble, I’d be more than willing to settle it.
The man across from him understood the implication behind his words. The things you wanted are here. Yun pulled out a folded report from his pocket.
Could you please not fold things every time you give them to me? It makes it quite taxing to read. Though he said this, he honestly unfolded the paper.
It contained an academic formula; Jerick didn’t even need to look closely to know what it was. A hint of sorrow crossed his eyes. What a pity! If this had come into my hands sooner, that little girl wouldn’t have had to endure so much suffering.
Amen. After a brief prayer to God, he spoke with considerable interest.
It seems you want to recommend two talents to me, planning to send them back home later?
No, they will be just right as your assistants. Trust me, they are far more useful than the useless ones you have under you.
Alright, I look forward to the gift you will give me.
Two cars sped down the road, with those behind them hurriedly moving out of the way; no one dared to stand in front of those vehicles. Meanwhile, the number of cars was gradually decreasing.
Bang! Bang!
The sound of cars being smashed came one after another from behind. Even though the vehicles bore police markings, those drivers still charged ahead without hesitation. Their only goal was to prevent these cars from catching up to the one in front.
"Captain Zheng, those cars have gone mad."
"We only have three vehicles left on our side. But now the other side has no more reinforcements coming. What's your situation over there?"
Zheng Rufeng glanced at Lin Yuan beside him. Their car had already pulled alongside the one ahead, and sitting in the passenger seat was the lawyer who had come earlier.
How could it be him? The information indicated that he was a law-abiding attorney; how did he end up in Shang Guanyao's car?
"They've caught up."
Shang Guanyao spoke.
"I know; there are two guns in the back. Shoot out their tires."
She reached into a small box behind her and indeed found two guns along with plenty of ammunition. There was no time to question how they had gotten their hands on them. Shang Guanyao rolled down the window and, under Zheng Rufeng's watchful gaze, aimed the gun down at their tires.
Bang!
A gunshot rang out, accompanied by a violent shake of the car. Although Lin Yuan had been wary of them having guns, he hadn't expected them to shoot so quickly.
"Captain Zheng!"
With the car swaying, Lin Yuan called out.
Zheng Rufeng realized this was his chance to act. He drew his own handgun from his waist and spoke into his phone to his colleagues.
"Stay a bit further back."
Actually, they didn't need to move far; just slowing down would suffice. He believed his marksmanship was better than Shang Guanyao's.
The lawyer driving also noticed the gun in their hands and immediately accelerated, but he was still a beat too slow.
In just a few short minutes, they were already very close to their destination, so close that with one more turn, they would be able to see the plane parked ahead.
After dodging a bullet, the man pulled out his walkie-talkie. "Are you ready over there?"
"Yes, sir. We can see you, but there are two cars behind you as well."
"Start the plane."
"But—"
"Don't joke around! Do as I say!"
The plane on the concrete ground began to move slowly at the command given below. When Zheng Rufeng realized what they were about to do, he felt as if their brains were going insane.
Could they really be thinking of jumping from the car onto the plane? What kind of naive idea was that? How many movies had they watched to come up with such a thought?
"Zheng, hold on tight!"
This wasn’t the first time Zheng Rufeng had heard this command; his body instinctively reacted by gripping the handle above the car door. The next moment, he felt the vehicle accelerate.
With the gas pedal pressed to the floor, the car took off like a rocket.
Bang!
The sensation of being rear-ended caused the front car to sway violently; they were already moving at high speed.
"Steady!"
Shang Guanyao's eyes were filled with urgency as she frantically fired several shots backward. She had never trained professionally in marksmanship, so nearly every shot missed its target.
"Useless!"
The man shot her a glance, regretting not going alone from the start. But it was too late for him to change his mind now; the car behind them slammed into them once more. Lin Yuan wouldn’t give them any time to reach the plane ahead.
The three police cars trailing closely watched as Zheng's car was sandwiched between another vehicle. This maneuver was extremely dangerous; their opponents were armed and too close for comfort!
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