In the past, Mo Tianxing used professional equipment for rock climbing and had protective measures. With those excellent quality equipment, he didn't have to worry about his safety. But now, both tools and environment are completely different from those in the past. This is taking his life to escape. If he is careless, he will be either dead or disabled!
The nerve in his head has never been as tight as it is now. This is not acting, this is not acting!
While doing this, he observed the situation downstairs and planned his escape route. There were houses shorter than the house around, and there were no objects to block his sight and hide. It was really a little difficult.
There is no shelter, which determines that after he jumps, he must leave as fast as possible, otherwise he will be found at any time.
I really don't know what this inexplicable place is for. He has never been so worried as he is now. What's more troublesome is that van knows himself. Even if he escapes from here, he can't go back to the high-end apartment he lives in now, otherwise he will fall into a net.
Take a deep breath, take off the long windbreaker, Mo Tianxing jumps to the window, grabs the rope and slowly jumps out of the window. He wraps the rope around his waist, puts his arms slowly and slowly, and puts his legs against the outer wall to slowly slide his body down.
In one breath, his forehead was full of sweat, and his back was soaked with sweat. He held his breath, his nerves were tense all the time, and he didn't even dare to breathe.
Hoo hoo, Mo Tianxing slipped to half, stopped to take a breath, and half the distance was left. He felt the burning pain of his arm, which was definitely the cruelest test of his arm strength.
Although Mo Tianxing has learned Taekwondo and karate since childhood, and his skill and physical strength are better than ordinary people, he is after all just the son of a rich family. His fingers don't touch the spring water. When he goes out, a group of assistants and bodyguards follow him. There are few times when he does it himself and takes care of it. The emergency he encountered tonight can be said to be the first time he has encountered so much.
Without any protective measures, he escaped alone from the lounge on the fifth floor where he was imprisoned.
However, he believes that he can do it. Now there is no way out in the air. If he fails, he will be an abyss of eternal doom. He must succeed in order to live and grandpa!
Mo Tianxing held his breath, grabbed the rope and put himself at the end of the curtain rope. When he reached the end, he was suspended in mid air, and there was no support to keep him down.
This is a way to open the bow without turning back.
Mo Tianxing clenched his back teeth and fought!
After bowing up and trying to protect his heart and head, he let go of the rope. In an instant, he fell straight and quickly towards the ground like a stone falling from a cliff.
In just one second, he fell to the ground. Under the action of huge inertial force, he could not continue to bow his upper body, but squatted on the ground with his limbs.
Mo Tianxing had never jumped from such a high place. It was just at least five meters. At the moment of landing, he felt that his internal organs, legs and ankles seemed to have been greatly impacted, which made him almost fall to the ground. There was a trace of stabbing pain at his ankles. It was terrible. He seemed to twist his feet.
Mo Tianxing clenched his teeth and stood up from the ground with pain. Now he didn't have time to check his injury, so he quickly evacuated from the back alley according to the original plan.
But what I didn't expect was that he had just taken two steps, and there was a chasing voice behind him, "where is he? Hurry up, don't let him run!" someone caught up.
Mo Tianxing's heart clicked. The alarm bell rang loudly. No, he was found. These people are terrible. He has been so careful that he didn't expect to be found by them.
He looked up and saw a hidden camera hanging on the electric pole at the entrance of the alley!
I went to his uncle's, where is this place? There were cameras all around. His sense of crisis was even worse. Thinking of the situation he might face after being caught back, he hurried to speed up his pace and ran desperately back into the lane.
There are three people who catch up. In this alley where there is no shelter, they fight for the speed of the race. If it is normal, he may still have the possibility to compete with these people, but now he has a wound on his foot and can't run even if he wants to run.
After a while, Mo Tianxing was chased up by them, and the three surrounded him.
This is a dark street with high walls on both sides. Mo Tianxing retreated with his injured leg and leaned his back against a wall, so as to avoid making his back vulnerable to the enemy.
With one against three, Mo Tianxing is still wounded in his feet. He is not sure that he can win these three people.
Mo Tianxing calms his mind. He can't panic. Even if he can't win, he must fight hard. Maybe there is a chance of victory. It's better to give up the chance to escape and surrender to them.
He assumed a defensive posture and stared coldly at the three.
"Who the hell are you? I sent the Brahma here with good intentions. It's a little ungrateful for you to imprison me?" Mo Tianxing said in Chinese. He found that the three people were all Chinese.
Why are there so many Chinese here?
Mo Tianxing's nerves haven't reached that point yet. There are several guesses in his heart. Recalling that when he risked his life to send the seriously injured Brahma here, these people not only didn't thank him, but also controlled him at the first time. They said that he already knew here, so his breath was leaked and he couldn't let him leave. He guessed, Van Gogh's identity must not be as simple as that of an overseas Chinese businessman in Britain, and this may be a mysterious underground contact point.
As for what these people do, he may have guessed the answer in his heart, but he can't believe his guess. How is it possible? If it's true that he met them, he can definitely buy lottery tickets?
"Don't worry, Mr. Mo, we will never hurt you for saving fan. Just you can't leave here now. Come back with us and make arrangements when fan wakes up." one of the polite young men gently advised him.
It can be seen that they do not seem to be heinous villains.
"He said he would never hurt me. What guarantee do you give me? How can I trust you?" he didn't know them. He had never met them. Even the children in the kindergarten knew not to talk to strangers and don't trust strangers. He was such a big man. If others said anything, he would believe anything. Isn't he worse than a child?
Even without such a little judgment, he is ashamed of his grandfather's careful upbringing for so many years.
"Mr. Mo, you are Chinese, and we are also Chinese. We belong to the same vein and will not do things like fighting in the same room and fratricidal with each other." the man said softly.
He seems to be the leader who gives orders among the three of them. Mo Tianxing no longer looks at others, but only focuses on the man's face. He still asks, "why should I trust you?"
"Mr. Mo, it doesn't matter whether you believe me or not. Just believe that if you dare to mess around today, your grandfather in China and the Mohs group will not be better. Don't doubt our ability." he looks very gentle and thin, but his words are absolutely powerful.
"You threaten me!" Mo Tianxing shouted angrily.
The young man put his finger to his mouth and made a silent movement. "Shh, keep your voice down. If someone hears us, we can't help it even if we want to kill you."
Only the dead can keep secrets. They have no choice but to cut down the roots.
"Are you so sure that you can bring down the Mo family?" Mo Tianxing asked. Although they are not one of the largest enterprises in China, they also have three generations of history. They are not so vulnerable. He is not a three-year-old child and is not so easy to deceive. At least they don't believe that it is as simple as he said to bring down the Mo family.,
However, these people can find out his identity in such a short time. Even the Mo family in China can find out clearly. It seems that their power must be not simple. They exist in both Britain and China on the other side of the ocean.
"As long as we are willing, let alone a Mohs group, even China's No. 1 Deng group, we have a way to break it. Hum, Mr. Mo, you'd better not question our ability."
The young man chuckled and seemed indifferent to his query. The careless expression really made Mo Tianxing's teeth itch.
Mo Tianxing frowned tightly, "who are you?" at this moment, he realized how powerful the enemy he was facing. God, he was a living Lei Feng only once in 800 years. He didn't expect to cause himself such a big trouble.
The atmosphere between the two sides is deadlocked. Seeing the breakdown of the negotiations, a war between the two sides is imminent.
Suddenly, a crisp mobile phone ring broke the silence in the deep lane. The ring was sent from the young man. He glanced at Mo Tianxing, stepped back, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and pressed the answer button. "Hello, what's up?" the expression on his face was very dignified.
After a while, I don't know what was said there. The expression on his face suddenly relaxed a lot, "... OK, I know. I'll bring him right away and you take good care of the boss."
Mo Tianxing listened to his conversation with the people on the phone, brought him over and took good care of the boss. These are the key words he heard. From these key words, he found a lot of useful information for him. It seems that fan's identity is really as he thought. He should have a high status in this group of people.
If he guessed correctly, Van Gogh was the boss of their group. If so, he saved their boss. As the Savior of their boss, even if they knew their secrets, they shouldn't kill him directly?
Mo Tianxing calculated in his mind what he might encounter after he left with them, and guessed what would most likely happen to him.