Chapter 2444: Chase and Melee (3,000-word chapter)
"Who stole the wedding?"
The caterpillar named Achu could no longer control his expression at this time. He slammed the table and stared at the person opposite him with wide eyes.
"have no idea."
The caterpillar named Ergou looked up blankly, his eyes almost blurry with shock:
"What kind of idol drama is this..."
Halfway through her words, her gaze suddenly froze. Ah Chu turned his head to look in the direction of her gaze, and saw that the elevator leading to the presidential suite, which had been silent the whole time, suddenly opened with a ding, and a luminous figure in a pure black suit walked out.
However, this tall and straight luminous figure looked obviously in a very bad mood. The action of casually unbuttoning his suit made him look extremely irritable. His face with three-dimensional and deep features was expressionless, his eyes were as black as steel blue and as deep as bottomless. Even the wind created by his walking seemed to be filled with murderous aura.
Ah Chu's voice suddenly stammered:
“This is yes, yes, yes…it’s Cheng Cheng Cheng…Boss Cheng!”
The two caterpillars watched helplessly as the groom walked out of the hotel in a rage. A row of black Bentleys, which were originally used as escort cars, stopped in front of the door. Someone hurried forward and opened the back door of the first car for him, but Cheng Zhiyuan went straight to the driver's seat, opened the door, threw the driver out, and sat in himself.
After the door slammed shut with a loud bang, the black Bentley rushed out like an arrow, and a row of cars behind it hurriedly followed and rushed into the street in a mighty manner.
Everyone who witnessed this scene was stunned.
Ergou stared at the tail of the black convoy disappearing from sight with his mouth open, muttering:
"Why do I feel like it's full of murderous intent?"
Ah Chu was silent for a while, then suddenly said in an unfathomable voice:
"Do you think we might witness a gunfight or something today?"
Ergou: ...
"But she is indeed worthy of being my daughter. Even if it is Boss Cheng, he needs to go through tests if he wants to marry a fairy."
Ah Chu twisted his mouth corners, revealing an extremely sinister smile.
Ergou was about to retort that Pianpian was not his daughter, but was interrupted by his cell phone vibrating suddenly.
She looked down and her eyes widened in surprise:
"Da Ran said that it was Yan Yi who stole the wedding!"
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Golden autumn season.
This port city was surrounded by the refreshing sound of the sea breeze. On the streets that were completely restricted due to a wedding, a luxurious black car fleet was roaring and whistling past, as if angry beasts that had strayed into the city were chasing each other. People on the roadside could only see a vague shadow, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared with the loud sound of the engine.
It was unknown when the skylight above her head was opened. In any case, when Shen Pianpian discovered it, the white veil on her head had been blown away by the strong wind.
She cried out, raised her head and subconsciously wanted to reach out to grab it, but she was a step too late and failed to catch it. Her white and slender fingertips poked out of the skylight and brushed past the white gauze as soft as waves, trying in vain to hold back the wind and sunlight.
The veil was soaked in sunlight and was swept into the sky by the wind, forming a wave-like shape, and in a blink of an eye it swept to the back, out of sight.
Yan Yi in the driver's seat turned his head to look at her, and Shen Pianxian also puffed up his cheeks and turned to glare at him:
"Are you crazy? Do you know how expensive a veil like that is?"
Yan Yi snorted and laughed:
"I can compensate you with a complete wedding dress, do you dare to wear it?"
Shen Pianpian: ...
Don't think I can't hear you taking advantage of me!
She glared at Yan Yi, but Yan Yi turned his gaze to the rearview mirror outside the car.
In that direction, the ones chasing the closest were the Cheng family members who were responsible for escorting Shen Pianpian, and further behind were Yan Yi's men. Both sides were chasing each other very closely, but they were still some distance away from Yan Yi.
Yan Yi withdrew his gaze, and when Shen Pianpian beside him asked, "What on earth are you going to do?", he curled his lips slightly and quickened his pace without saying a word.
The car tires made continuous sharp noises as they rubbed against the ground due to their high speed. The mad pursuit of the cars that quickly flashed past the glass windows of the major stores almost turned this street with very little traffic into a racing lane.
It was unknown how long this chase lasted. Just when the vehicles behind were almost out of sight, Yan Yi's eyes, which were fixed on the front, suddenly narrowed slightly.
At the end of the street in front of my sight, in the bright sunlight, a black Bentley suddenly rushed out like a beast, and the noise of its tires scratching the ground almost spread throughout the entire street.
Shen Pianxian seemed to have a premonition and immediately sat up straight:
"It's Cheng Zhiyuan!"
Yan Yi chuckled softly, his tone cold.
He looked at the Bentley in front of him that was rushing towards him, then glanced at the convoy that appeared again in the rearview mirror, and suddenly slowed down until he came to a complete stop.
Shen Pianxian rushed forward due to inertia, and after a moment of hesitation, he blinked, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Yan Yi like a fool:
"Why did you do this?"
As she spoke, she reached out to unbuckle her seatbelt.
This moment seemed to stand still in time.
There were huge convoys of cars roaring towards us from both ends of the long and spacious street, and Yan Yi's Maybach was parked at the end of the street, its black body reflecting a smooth and dazzling luster in the sun.
Just when Shen Pianpian was about to unbuckle the seat belt, the Maybach, which had stopped, suddenly started again.
Shen Pianpian turned her head and saw Yan Yi holding the steering wheel with one hand and changing gears with the other, turning around very quickly.
With a smile on his lips, he rushed back in the direction he came from, while Shen Pianpian was stunned.
It was not until they got closer that Shen Pianpian realized that the Shao family's convoy had caught up with the Cheng family's cars at some point, and most of them were parked in a row of four, competing with each other for the lead.
However, the Shao family convoy, which seemed to be racing against the Cheng family convoy, immediately kept completely parallel with the Cheng family car when they saw Yan Yi's car turning around, and at the same time, they pushed the Cheng family convoys on both sides to the side of the street, and forcibly opened a wide road on the street for Yan Yi to pass - until this time, the purpose of all of them trying to drive in the middle was finally revealed.
"What are these idiots from the Shao family doing!"
"Why are you pushing so hard? You're going to hit the telephone pole!"
"Your uncle! What's going on!"
Just as the Cheng family's soldiers were cursing in confusion, the whistling wind had already passed through the road that had been deliberately cleared like lightning.
When the Maybach passed the first car, Brother Long's smiling face appeared through the driver's window.
He casually put his fingers together and waved vigorously at his boss who was about to pass by. Yan Yi glanced at him and smiled.
When the black Maybach carrying Shen Pianpian completely disappeared at the end of the street, Brother Long restarted the engine, made a quick and neat turn, and together with all the other Shao family cars, they blocked the street, forming a terrible obstacle of more than ten rows, just in time to meet the black Bentley rushing in front of them.
The sharp sound of brakes almost pierced one's eardrums.
The black Bentley stopped just in front of the first car, just a few centimeters away from hitting it.
The driver's door was violently opened. Brother Long watched the tall, long-legged man get out of the car in a rage. He then looked at the tall bodyguards who were getting out of the convoy behind him. He smiled a very scoundrel and fearless smile and spoke nonchalantly into the intercom:
"Come on, brothers. It's a rare opportunity to spar with the Imperial Capital Major General's private soldiers. Let's have a good fight and see who's more formidable, the academics who came out of the battlefield, or us, the unsophisticated warriors who just scramble for space!"
The sounds of doors opening and closing could be heard one after another.
On both sides were tall men in black suits. Beneath their seemingly human appearance, they were souls that had truly emerged from the blood and gore.
The people from the Shao family approached the front in a nonchalant manner, but Cheng Zhiyuan looked over their shoulders and looked further away, in the direction where the Maybach was leaving.
There was a sound of wind coming from the side. Cheng Zhiyuan didn't even look at it. Before his men stepped forward to protect him, he raised his hand and accurately grabbed the wrist of the person with the hard fist.
He had also come from the chaos and was already accustomed to the desperate use of his fists and muscles, but his seemingly light pinch made a crisp sound like bones breaking.
The scream was swallowed into the throat and turned into a suppressed groan. Someone rushed forward. Cheng Zhiyuan leaned back and kicked the person in his hand away.
——The man who was kicked almost flew backwards and stumbled hard into the front of the car behind him. There was a dull bang, as if the fuse of explosives was lit, and the scene suddenly fell into chaos.
It was only at this moment that Cheng Zhiyuan finally withdrew his gaze, and his dark and lifeless pupils reflected the crazy melee before him.
He held his wrist expressionlessly and turned it gently with an elegant movement.
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