Chapter 292

Xiong Miao fled left and right, but unexpectedly, he couldn't escape the coincidence. You can meet him everywhere!

"I rushed to Xiangfan to fly back to the imperial capital. This place is too small, the traffic is not very convenient, and I didn't bring the driver here. What about you, where are you going?" Zhan Zifeng explained to her the reason why she would take this bus.

At this moment, Xiong Miao was full of nervousness and uneasiness, so he didn't even have the time to explain it to him.

Just when Xiong Miao was about to speak, there was a vibrating sound in the sky, and the vibrating sound was still loud.

This is the sound of a helicopter, and more than one helicopter...

"What's going on, we're surrounded!" came the nervous voice of the driver ahead.

"My God, could there be terrorists in our car? How could we be surrounded?" The driver has been driving for so many years, and he has never seen such a big battle.

The other passengers in the car also became restless, standing up one by one, talking a lot.

"Look, it's a plane, Ma Ma, look quickly, it's a plane!" Ma Ma cried out in surprise as she lay down in front of the window. It was the first time he saw a real helicopter.

"Airplanes! So many airplanes!" Junjun said.

"Wow, the plane!" Wan Wan.

"Wow!" Qianqian said.

"Airplane, airplane!" Lele blushed with excitement.

"Hmm...Airplane, there are really airplanes..." Baby Xiong was also jumping happily.

Several babies stood on the seats, scrambling to grab the window, looking at the spectacular scene outside.

But Xiong Miao felt inexplicably panicked.

The helicopter stopped on the asphalt road, and it was the first time I saw it.

And the helicopter parked at the front of the bus descended with steps, and a man stepped out from the helicopter.

The man was dressed in a pure black handmade suit, with a tall and tall figure, which was even more imposing against the backdrop of noble black.

Behind him, a burly bodyguard in a black suit followed him towards the entrance of the bus.

Seeing this situation, Xiong Miao sat upright, his face was pale, and his forehead began to sweat.

How did he find him?

How could he find out exactly that she was on this bus?

Is there something wrong that exposed her whereabouts?

"Zhan Yeling! He's here too!" Beside him, Zhan Zifeng's gentle and handsome face tightened, shocked by Zhan Yeling's arrival. It still came in this posture.

Six helicopters directly surrounded the bus. What on earth did he want to do?

The people in the car saw that the man who was actually as cold as ice came up with a group of bodyguards, and they all returned to their seats obediently, sitting upright.

I don't know who in the car offended this big man.

"Pretty sorghum, it's a beautiful sorghum!" Baby Xiong jumped up happily when he saw Zhan Yeling.

The other five little ones stared at him blankly with immature eyes, without any reaction.

And Zhan Yeling walked to the penultimate row with slender steps and stopped. The bodyguard's pace was consistent with his.

Zhan Zifeng stood up, even though he was angry, he still tried his best to bring out a gentle smile: "Second brother, I never thought that you would make such a big battle just to compete with me..."

"Take it down!" Zhan Yeling was in no mood to talk nonsense with him. As soon as the three cold words came out.

The bodyguard behind him immediately raised Zhan Zifeng's arms and forcefully took him out of the bus.

"Zhan Yeling, what on earth are you trying to do!" Zhan Zifeng struggled, but he was no match for the burly bodyguards, so he could only resign himself to being suppressed by them.

Feeling the strong and frozen aura around him, Xiong Miao's legs were weak, but he supported the feeling of weak legs, propped the back of the chair, stood up, lowered his head, and did not dare to look at him.

Isn't he face blind? How did you recognize her at a glance?