Bo Xingzhi's face was cold. If Bo Wenhao called, Ruan Su would believe it.

How anxious should she be when she gets the call?

She certainly won't have too much thinking. With her character, she will certainly mobilize people and horses to save him crazily!

Think of the little woman desperate to rush out.

"Young master, I suddenly remembered that the news I saw the other day, the abandoned bridge, the abandoned place, is going to blow up the factory and the bridge today! They are going to build a resort there!"

Song Yan's voice suddenly sounded flustered.

"What are you talking about?" Bo Xingzhi was silent all the time, suddenly turned around fiercely, grabbed song Yan's collar behind him, and the storm suddenly rose in his ink eyes!

Blow up the factory!

Blow up the bridge!

If the abandoned old factory is bombed, if Ruan Su just walks to the bridge!

If Ruan Su goes there!

Bo Xingzhi's heart twitched violently, his eyes were stained with scarlet, and fear and madness swept through.

He glared at Song Yan fiercely. Song Yan was startled by his violent momentum, "young master... I remember watching the news a few days ago. There was going to build a resort, blow up the abandoned old factory, and blow up the bridge next to the factory. It seemed that the time was today... 12 noon."

The old bridge has long become a dangerous bridge because it is in disrepair. The abandoned old factory was forced to close down a few years ago because of serious pollution. After it was stopped, it was abandoned. Now it is said that it was bought by the Chiang family and is ready to build a resort.

And who set up a serial trap to lead Ruan Su into the game!

First let Jiang Chengliu call to lead him out, and then use Bo Wenhao to call to lead Ruan Su out.

And the end result is!

Ruan Su, she

Bo Xingzhi's heart beat hard, and fear spread wildly to the whole heart.

The others couldn't help taking a breath and couldn't help looking at the time on the mobile phone.

It's already eleven thirty in the morning!

Half an hour left!

And where is Ruan Su at this time? Has she made it?

Bo Xingzhi fiercely let go of song Yan, threw him to the ground, and immediately turned and ran.

That pair of sharp ink eyes had not been as cold as frost at ordinary times, but only uneasiness and fear!

My heart is eaten by the fear as crazy as weeds!

unable!

The little woman will be fine. She will be fine!

Bo Xingzhi clenched his fist and rushed out of the alley like crazy. His rapid figure almost burst out all his potential.

Seeing his running figure, song Yan and others hurried to keep up.

"Young master!"

"Brother!"

Bo Wenhao ran after him like crazy.

Those bodyguards in black behind them also followed up.

Everyone's expression is extremely dignified. Everyone knows what Ruan Su's position in Bo Xingzhi's heart is!

It's everything! She is the lifeblood of Bo Xingzhi!

If something happens to Ruan Su, Bo Xingzhi will not live!

Song Yan and others immediately followed Bo Xingzhi's figure and ran towards the alley at the speed of light.

The fast figure almost flashed by, like a gust of wind.

The tense mood makes everyone's heart tense, and every cell nerve is stretched to death.

Bo Wenhao looked at the faster and faster Bo Xingzhi in front of him. He almost ran forward with all his strength.

I must save my sister-in-law, I must!

If something happens to his sister-in-law, he really doesn't dare to think about what his brother will become.

Big brother just went to m country to see a doctor. He didn't even have time to greet big brother. Did the doctor find it.

Thinking of this, he could not help gritting his teeth and running forward desperately.

At this time, Bo Xingzhi's cold facial features are extremely cold, a pair of eyes are extremely cold, and a strong uneasiness and impatience appear in the bottom of his eyes.

Press the palm of the road guardrail and almost break the guardrail.

He jumped to the side of the car and pulled the door with his slender fingertips, but he didn't pull it open.

It can be seen how nervous and scared he is!

The little woman is very smart. She has such a high IQ.

It's gonna be okay.

This trap is full of loopholes. If you think about it carefully, you will be able to think of the suspicious part.

However

Be afraid, Ruan Su cares too much about him!

Bo Xingzhi tightened his fingers again and opened the door.

The fundus is scarlet.

When he sat in the car, his eyes were cruel.

This trap is to use his accident as bait, or let Wen Hao call.

She believed in Wen Hao, not to mention that she had been away for so long, she would believe it, and then desperate to save him.

She will forget to think and step into other people's traps.

Thinking of this, he was even more frightened. He knew Ruan Su too well.

Once this woman goes crazy, she doesn't care. Think of all the crazy things she's done before, and this time

Bo Xingzhi was a little angry. Why does this woman care about him so much? If she could have less feelings for him, she would not forget to think and rush out without thinking after hearing that he had something to do.

"Damn it!" Bo Xingzhi couldn't wait for others. He hammered the steering wheel with his big palm, and immediately the horn of the car hissed.

He started the car and it rushed out with a bang.

Bo Wenhao and song Yan, who were a step slower than Bo Xingzhi, saw Bo Xingzhi's car shot out as soon as they left the alley.

Quickly got on the next few cars.

Not only is Ruan Su crazy, but so is Bo Xingzhi. When he hears that Ruan Su has something to do, he doesn't care about thinking at all. His body sends out instructions first to his brain.

He never thought that he stepped into the trap step by step like Ruan su.

Such a trap, which can be seen through at a glance, puts two intelligent people with high IQ into a dangerous situation at the same time.

All this is just because of the word... Love.

Ask what love is in the world, and call people life and death!

"Hurry, hurry to catch up with my big brother!" Bo Wenhao shouted. He got on the car that song Yan had driven before and left.

The other bodyguards also looked anxious and hurried into the car. One black luxury car after another chased away like an arrow.

Song Yan holds the steering wheel in both hands and follows Bo Xingzhi's current mood. He doesn't know what terrible things will happen later.

Once people fall into anxiety and panic, they will be desperate and forget to think.

If Miss Ruan has an accident, the young master will be crazy, he will!

The young master finally found Mr. Luo and was willing to treat him. If his mood falls into collapse again, he will not get out!

So this trap! Is it aimed at the young master or miss Ruan?

Or kill two birds with one stone?!

Song Yan dared not think any more.

All of them fell into passivity.

"Brother Yan, come on, drive faster!" Bo Wenhao urged song Yan, and his voice just fell.

Boom!

A blast of thunder sounded like a bomb.

In the distance, a flash of lightning cut through the sky.

Then there were bursts of thunder, as if to break the sky, which made people tremble at the top of their heart.

Just now, the clear sky was blocked by dark clouds, and the whole world was as dark as night.

The wind and clouds are surging, and the rainstorm is coming.

On the narrow mountain suburban path, black cars sped wildly one after another.

Brought up gusts of wind.

It was as fast as a shell, leaving only a virtual shadow!

"Sit down!" Song Yan drove forward recklessly. He grabbed the steering wheel with both hands and rushed recklessly! His heart is full of anxiety and worry!

The tires scratched sparks on the ground at an indescribable speed.

The car in front of Bo Xingzhi soared to the highest point, without considering any safety issues at all.

They have only one idea in their mind: save Ruan Su!

Ruan Su can't do anything!

The real purpose of such a trap is Bo Xingzhi and Ruan Su! Take Bo Wenhao and Jiang Chengliu as chess pieces, and then use Bo Xingzhi and Ruan Su as bait.

This is a game!

A game waiting for Ruan Su and Bo Xing to jump inside.

What can we do if we go on like this?

Song Yan is full of worry and impatience. What if the young master and miss Ruan have three long and two short comings?

The man who has always been very peaceful at ordinary times is like a demon returning from hell. Song Yan's heroic face is full of resentment!

Vaguely, there was a momentum similar to that of Bo Xingzhi.

"Damn it!"

"Brother Yan, don't... vomit! Hurry!"

Bo Wenhao almost spit out while talking, but he held back.

In front of him, Bo Xingzhi almost went crazy and manipulated the car. He put it in gear and stepped on the accelerator. The car was fast.

The fastest distance from the abandoned old factory is 40 minutes. Ruan Su doesn't know when to go.

She doesn't know if she's there!

He must arrive quickly.

No delay.

On this thought, Bo Xingzhi became more anxious.

The little woman must have nothing to do. They haven't remarried yet. They haven't lived a happy life together.

They haven't had the crystallization of love together, and the beautiful silkworm in her body hasn't been cleared!

How can she be anything!

Several black cars drove past crazily one after another!

Like a bullet on the road!

Occasionally, a few pedestrians on the road almost had no time to blink, only to see the virtual shadow of the car passing by.

And they are followed by one police car after another!

"Stop the car in front!"

"Are you crazy?"

"It's a no man's road, and you can't go so fast!" the policeman kept shouting in the police car.

The chief traffic police captain immediately dialed the fire alarm number, "is fire captain Fu Yinli there? Ask for support, ask for support from our traffic police department!"

"What happened?" Fu Yinli answered the phone from the operator, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"There is a crazy racing on the road we patrol, which is on the road near the northern suburb! Ask for fire support. Our traffic police department has blocked the road and personnel are temporarily unavailable!"

"OK. I see. I'll take someone there immediately!"

Sorry, it's late. I have a bad cold these days... Crying