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The driver turned his head and noticed the flustered expression of the passenger in the front passenger seat. He vaguely felt that something was not right as he listened to the police car getting louder and louder.

"Are you going to drive or not!" The boss glared at the driver as he remained unmoved. His eyes were filled with annoyance as he roared in rage. He frowned deeply, his dark skin giving off a terrifying feeling at this moment.

"I'm sorry, but I can't afford to drive this car. Please get off." The driver had a cold expression and didn't like the tone. He turned off the ignition but didn't pull out the key. In order to avoid attracting too much trouble, he tried to keep his tone even, but he forgot to hide the reluctance on his face.

The boss looked at the driver's upright appearance, and the anger in his heart surged. With a fierce glare, he unbuckled the seat belt that he had just fastened and signaled the subordinate behind him. Then, he opened the car door beside him with one hand.

The subordinate sitting in the back seat understood what he meant and hurriedly got out of the car. Ye Zichen opened the car door for the driver, and pressed down the safety belt on the driver. Before the driver could react, his boss directly kicked him out.

"Come in and drive!" The boss pretended to be calm as he gave the order. His line of sight was focused on the nearby street, constantly paying attention to the police cars. Listening to the sound getting closer and closer, the irritation in his heart made him want to leave this place as soon as possible.

The taxi driver originally wanted to hold onto that lackey's leg and not let them leave, but he was ruthlessly kicked by the lackey. The driver stepped on his back and got into his own taxi.

The taxi started and the driver rolled onto the ground. Zhan father, who was parked not too far away, felt that the taxi was extremely strange. He frowned and said coldly, "Follow that taxi closely!"

There were too many cars in front to avoid being followed. The boss had his lackeys turn at a traffic light in front and had them cut off their battle father's follow.

In the rearview mirror, he happened to notice a delicate shadow in the corner in front of him. A trace of light flashed in his eyes. He pointed to the front and coldly said, "Capture that person behind the wall!"

The lackey stepped on the brake button and stopped right in front of Du Liqing. The lackey who was sitting at the back noticed her. He opened the car door and walked towards Du Liqing without a word.

Du Ruqing, who was leaning against the wall, looked at the two strong men approaching her. She felt slightly panicked and unconsciously retreated a few steps back.

Just as Du Liqing wanted to shout out, a man covered her mouth with a piece of sackcloth and whispered into her ear, "Don't speak, obediently follow us. Otherwise, don't blame us for not showing mercy!"

Du Ruqing frantically struggled as her mouth wanted to make a sound. The tip of her nose was forcibly suppressed, causing her breathing to become a bit chaotic.

The other man took the opportunity to take out a dagger and pressed it against Du Qing's waist. A trace of coldness flashed across his face, and his eyes were full of warning, looking as if he would kill anyone who dared to move.

The cold sensation from the tip of the blade seeped into her brain, allowing her to calm down. He stood on the spot without saying a word, and his body unconsciously stiffened.

The man pushed Du Liqing forward and forced his hand to rest on her shoulder, creating a picture of a good brother for an outsider.

The three of them walked out of the small alley on the other side with calm expressions. His gaze shifted to the left and right, paying attention to whether the car had arrived.

In the taxi, the boss had long since asked his lackeys to drive. He took a detour to the other side to pick up his family. As for the approaching police car, it also followed the taxi and disappeared into the distance.

"Get in!" The taxi stopped in front of the three and a man coldly ordered Du Liqing. Seeing that she didn't move, he pushed her into the car and kept the sharp blade.

In less than a minute, the car was speeding again. In the car, Du Liqing looked at the unconscious Zhan Ziye. Seeing that the surrounding people did not plan to attack them, the panic in his heart had already calmed down.

"Pay attention to the police car behind us. We'll drive them to the old warehouse in the North City!" The boss in the front passenger seat noticed the sound and used the rearview mirror to check the situation and coldly ordered.

The sound of the police car rang out again, causing Du Liqing to subconsciously look back. He hadn't even seen the police car before he noticed the boss' words. He felt his heart tighten as he pursed his lips, trying to figure out what to do.

She quietly turned her body to the side, just in time to block Zhan Ziye's face. She carefully raised her hand and pinched him. Ye Zichen glanced at the boss in the front passenger seat, then immediately looked away.

The lackeys surrounded the front of the group, carefully listening to their boss' orders. At the same time, they were preparing their plans for what to do next, so they missed out on Du Liqing's movements.

Zhan Ziye, who was tilting his head, gradually opened his eyes. Looking at the scene before him, he felt as if he was surrounded by an unfamiliar feeling. The dizziness made him feel very uncomfortable. As he gazed at the familiar woman in front of him, he had a feeling that this was a dream.

Just as he was about to speak, Du Ruqing covered his mouth with a hand and turned his head to the side, making a silencing motion. Lowering his head, he pretended as if nothing had happened, whispering next to Zhan Ziye's ear. "We've been kidnapped. Don't make a sound."

As soon as Du Liqing finished speaking, the driver made a sharp turn, causing everyone in the car to fall to the side, causing them to be unaware of Zhan Ziye's soberness.

The lackeys in the car sat down peacefully, allowing Zhan Ziye and Du Liqing to squeeze together. With a single thought, Battle Son Ye subconsciously leaned on Du Liqing's shoulder, pretending to be unconscious. His lips curled up into a smile, but he didn't say anything. He just felt very comfortable in his heart.

The car drove around on the street and finally got rid of the police car on the way. The boss immediately had his men move towards the location they had set. He intentionally glanced at Zhan Ziye and Du Liqing, and only relaxed when he felt there were no problems.

"Take them in, you two guard them well!" In front of the old warehouse, the boss pointed at Du Liqing and Zhan Ziye and instructed his men.

He was wearing a clean suit, and he didn't look the least bit embarrassed. His face was also full of seriousness. This made him feel as if he wasn't a robber with a purpose, but a serious businessman.

Seeing that the two of them had been locked in the warehouse, the boss stood outside the door and walked towards a place not far away. His line of sight could only see the scenery in the distance. With a sinister smile, he pressed War Father's phone number with his fingertip.