"Do you want to stop?" The driver said to the man in the passenger seat in dialect, "It doesn't look fake."

The man in the passenger seat turned back, took a look, and said, "Hurry up, we'll be there in less than an hour. To prevent accidents, we'd better be careful." The man in the driver's seat nodded in agreement, stepped on the gas, and drove even faster.

Things didn't develop as in the TV series, so Yan Mo stopped shouting to save his energy.

Gong Ling lowered her head in frustration. Even if her hands and feet were torn off, what would it matter? They wouldn't jump out of the car until it stopped!

At this speed, he would be crippled if not dead.

Yan Mo struggled to sit up using her shoulders. Even though her shoulders were rubbed and hurt, she did not use her hands, so no one could tell that the rope that tied her had been loosened.

After sitting up, Yan Mo looked out the window with his eyes shining.

She had to escape, she would never accept her fate. Yan Mo remembered that before getting on the car, she bought three needles from a store outside the old city and took them with her. She effortlessly stuck them all into the wheels.

If God is on their side and the tire doesn't get deflated, Yan Mo counted the distance and found that it was still about fifty kilometers from here to the airport. They could only jump out of the car on the road about ten kilometers away from the airport, where there were rivers on both sides.

The river was not wide, but fortunately she was a good swimmer, so even if she carried Gong Ling, she should have no problem swimming to the other side.

Time passes by little by little.

Suddenly, the car ran over a manhole cover, jolted violently, and hit the guardrail next to it uncontrollably.

Yan Mo's face lit up with joy, he no longer hid it and gripped the door handle tightly.

really.

God is more kind to her. Seeing this, Gong Ling hugged Yan Mo's legs tightly. The moment the car stopped, Yan Mo and Gong Ling opened the door and jumped out of the car without hesitation.

The man in the driver's seat reacted and saw Yan Mo and the others rolling out of the car. He said to the person in the passenger seat, "They got out of the car."

The man in the passenger seat was still rubbing his head. When he heard this, he said unhappily:

"Come on, without a safety belt, it would be strange if I didn't fall. Even I would fall."

"What happened just now? You've always been a pretty good driver!"

The man in the driver's seat watched helplessly as Yan Mo and the others ran to the opposite side, separated and crossed the guardrail, and subconsciously responded to the man in the passenger seat:

"I don't know either. I guess the tire is flat and the brakes are out of control."

"No... they ran away." The man finally reacted and shouted after the people disappeared on the road.

"Hurry up and chase them." The man in the passenger seat shouted and immediately opened the car door. As his feet touched the ground, he felt a sharp pain. "Ouch." He cried out in pain and fell to the ground with his legs up in the air.

Seeing this, the person in the driver's seat subconsciously wanted to go over and help.

"Don't worry about me, just go after them." The man in the passenger seat grinned, "We can't afford it if they get lost."

"Okay." The fat man in the driver's seat didn't hesitate any longer and chased after him. Then he fell back and asked blankly:

"Which one should I chase?"

The man lying on the ground was speechless for a moment: "Of course I'm chasing Si Ze's woman." Then, remembering that he might not know which one is Si Ze's woman, he added: "The pretty one."

"Okay." The fat man got the correct answer, ran to the other side of the road, climbed over the railing, paused, pointed at the way Yan Mo and Gong Ling ran, and muttered to himself: "Pretty, which one is prettier?"

His finger suddenly stopped in Gong Ling's direction, and he nodded and said, "I like this kind of hot and spicy feeling." After that, he quickly chased in the direction of Gong Ling.

"Hey, wrong, wrong." The man lying on the ground shouted loudly behind him, but he couldn't stop the fat man who ran away. In a puff of smoke, the fat man disappeared. He was so angry that he pounded the ground and cursed: "Fatty, you idiot."

…

This way.

Si Ze came to the traffic control gate in the old city. With the help of Wang Chui, he successfully entered the monitoring room and went to the road monitoring.

"Please check the surveillance video from this morning." Wang Chui said politely to the surveillance video staff.

"Director Wang, you're welcome." The staff member smiled and operated on the computer, and the video immediately returned to the dawn of this morning.

"Please adjust the speed to the fastest multiple." Si Ze said. Every minute and every second counts now, and he can't let the little girl stay in danger for one more minute.

The staff member sitting at his seat looked up at Wang Chui who was standing beside him. Wang Chui nodded. He was not worried that Si Ze would not understand. After all, this was a legendary myth in Jiangcheng. Countless people had been tracked down and countless criminals had died in his hands.

The staff immediately adjusted it to the fastest speed. In an instant, the computer screen became flashing, with pictures flashing by one after another.

At 10:20 in the morning, Si Ze suddenly said:

"stop"

This shot is aimed at the driver's seat of the black Dongfeng SUV, and you can just see the faces of the people in the driver's seat clearly. Unfortunately, they are all wearing baseball caps and masks, covering their mouths tightly, so their faces cannot be seen at all.

"Play." Si Ze said lightly, becoming more and more certain that there must be something wrong with them. They were dressed like this, but they were well prepared.

The staff pressed the play button and the screen reappeared. Ordinary people could not see the flashing images clearly with the naked eye. Si Ze saw from the video that Yan Mo and the other three entered the old building deep in the alley. Less than a moment later, he saw A Biao coming out alone and went to the small shop outside the old city to buy some water and a disposable travel bag.

Si Ze clenched his fists and watched the video. A slightly drunk Zhou Fengwei staggered into the house. The rest of the picture was covered by the fire and turned red. Then, the picture disappeared and the screen went black. Si Ze punched the table unwillingly.

"The fire was so big that the cameras in the deep alleys of the old city were affected by the high temperature and all broke down," explained the staff.

"Move outside the community." Wang Chui ordered, then looked at Si Ze and asked:

"What are you going to do now?"

He didn't see anything useful. Years of experience and intuition told Si Ze that this incident must be related to that car. Si Ze glanced at the flashing surveillance video and said, "Check that car."

Wang Chui nodded in agreement.

There is not much point in reading it now, Si Ze said:

"Let's go!" He said, and walked outside, with Wang Chui following closely behind.

Just at this moment.

The staff adjusted the surveillance video to normal speed, and the scene in it was exactly the shot of Yan Mo being forced and held hostage and entering the convenience store.

"Director Wang." The staff member shouted hurriedly.

Wang Chui stopped and turned to look at the staff behind him.

"Is this the person you are looking for?" the staff member asked, pointing at Yan Mo on the paused screen.

Wang Chui's eyes lit up with joy, and he shouted to Si Ze who had already walked out, "Old Si, come quickly."