When Hu Mingzu thought about the fact that failing to catch Ye Wan would alert the enemy, and the direct consequence would be that he would not only not get what he wanted, but would also be taught a lesson by Brother Rong later, he wished he had a submachine gun in his hand.

Hu Mingzu hadn't reacted yet when he passed by the broken pickup truck.

The car had driven 800 meters before we realized something was wrong.

When I turned around and went back, I saw that the villa, which was brightly lit when I left, was now shrouded in darkness.

On the one hand, I think it's a coincidence.

After all, this villa has not been occupied for some time, so it is normal for the lines to age and have problems.

At the same time, I felt something was wrong.

Isn’t this such a coincidence?

"Yang'er? Huizi?"

I shouted twice, but there was no sound in the villa.

When Hu Mingzu looked back again, he saw that those men had swiftly returned to the car and fished out steel pipes and machetes from the trunk.

The group entered the villa under the cover of night.

When I shone the flashlight over there, there was no one in the living room.

When the person in front walked to the basement door and shouted "Brother Hu, no one's here", the door of the villa closed with a snap.

The lights are staggered.

The sound of ping-pong was loud.

The sticks hit the ground with a clang, mixed with a cry of pain that was too sudden to be uttered.

Everything was over in an instant.

When the lights came on, Su Qingyan gave Jiang Yanchi a thumbs up and said, "Handsome boy, you have good eyesight!"

Jiang Yanchi stood up from behind the wine cabinet and saw Ye Wan holding two people who had been knocked unconscious in each hand and kicking another one under his feet.

Walk all the way to the basement door, throw two and kick one in together.

Jiang Yanchi moved his hands.

But when he grabbed one of them by the collar and pulled him forward, Jiang Yanchi discovered that the unconscious person was heavier than the drunk person.

Dead heavy.

I used all my strength to drag him to the basement door.

Looking at Ye Wan, who was standing by the wall with her arms folded, waiting for him, Jiang Yanchi: ...

"Sister Wan, what are you going to do with those people?"

The pickup truck roared back to the beach. Sitting in the passenger seat, Su Qingyan asked with a bright smile.

"Who?"

“…”

Su Qingyan blinked and smiled innocently, "Haha, nothing."

In the back seat, Jiang Yanchi was stunned for a moment, then reacted.

In the basement, those who had fainted were piled up like a mountain.

Before leaving, Sister Wan locked the door.

There are more than ten mobile phones soaking in the kitchen sink.

It was August, the hottest time of the year, and the power went out in the villa again.

No one knows what will happen in a basement where a dozen people are locked up.

By the time it sees the light of day again, the basement has become a powerful biological weapon, right? Thinking about that scene makes me feel hot, and Jiang Yanchi is thankful for the N+1st time that he did not lose his temper and stop performing, and offend his sister.

The moonlight came in through the windshield, and Ye Wan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was enveloped in a silver glow.

The beautiful face is like a fairy under the moon.

The faint expression is cool and sassy.

Jiang Yanchi was just stunned.

There was a voice in my heart saying, forget it, don't even think about it, it's impossible! She is so good, and the man who can match her has not been born yet.

But there was another voice eager to try: What if? The car drove into Hengcheng Film and Television City, and the three of them walked all the way to the hotel entrance, just in time to meet the assistant director and the production manager who were chasing them.

"Xiao Ye, Xiao Jiang, where have you two been?"

Halfway through the barbecue, the person disappeared.

The phone is either not answered or turned off.

It just so happened that they were at the seaside, and the crew was so anxious that they almost called the police.

It was the production manager who said that Ye Wan often borrowed his car keys to go out, and he should be back soon.

When the assistant director asked about it, Ye Wan handed the car keys back to the production manager and said with a smile, "It's a nice night. Let's go for a drive."

Taking a ride?

That's right.

He also rescued two kidnapped hostages.

Jiang Yanchi added silently in his heart.

(End of this chapter)