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As the taxi pulled up to Frey Street, something unexpected happened.

This was a three-way intersection and was not a bustling place. In the blink of an eye, three black Honda appeared from the three paths in front of us.

Other than Miss Ita Finley and the driver, the rest of the guards felt that the situation was critical and quickly pulled out their weapons, ready to fight.

You Meng observed the situation outside while holding her gun: "We have been targeted."

Ita Finley asked: "Why are you targeting us?"

You Meng said: "Their target, could very well be you!"

Ita Finley was extremely shocked: "Me? Could it be … "Could it be that they are …"

Mary Shiya continued: "It's very likely that they're the people from the Talia's tissue!"

Even the driver was frightened and stammered, "Who are you? "What, what the hell is going on?"

I frowned and sternly said, "Just drive your car properly. Stop talking nonsense!"

From the mirror, we could see that the cars that had intercepted us had caught up from behind, and were getting closer and closer to us.

But now was not the time to think about these things. The most important question was how to get rid of these unknown vehicles!

Ah... Not good.

At the very front of the alley, a black car suddenly appeared and blocked their way.

In an instant, the situation seemed to have become the most urgent one.

There were obstacles ahead and pursuers behind. There were bungalows on both sides of the road, and there was no corridor that could accommodate the Buick.

Everyone in the carriage seemed to have fallen into a desperate situation.

To be exact, if Miss Ita Finley was not on the carriage, with the strength of the four of us, dealing with these 'pursuers' who do not know their identities shouldn't be a problem. However, what we need to do now is to try our best not to engage in a direct confrontation with each other, in case we harm Miss Ita Finley during the conflict. However, there seemed to be no leeway left for the current situation.

In a moment of desperation, a plan to escape arose.

I quickly observed the terrain outside and said to Miss Ita Finley: "Miss Ita Finley, hold on tight. "Let's get out of the car!" Then I told the driver, "Master, please don't slow down!"

Hearing my words, everyone was stunned. Mary Shiya frowned and asked: "What are you trying to do?"

I stared straight out the window as I replied, "You guys keep them safe. I'll take the lady first!"

Without waiting for anyone to raise any more questions, I had already quickly opened the safety window, pushed open the car door, and rolled out while hugging Miss Ita Finley.

One had to know that this was a car traveling at 50 to 60 kilometers per hour, and it was extremely dangerous for it to suddenly roll down. This could be said to be an extremely difficult way to escape from danger. When doing this, I just happened to be at a curved place where I could borrow the body of a car to block others' line of sight. In other words, the outlaws couldn't see Ita Finley and I getting off the car. However, this action was extremely dangerous. Without special training, it was impossible for anyone to do it. When I was in the Special Guard, there was this high difficulty training program where I rolled down from a high-speed vehicle. Only after three times did I dare to bring Miss Ita Finley along to open the car door and quickly get out.

Of course, due to the inertia, we were able to roll a dozen meters away. During the process of rolling around, I used my body to protect Miss Ita Finley. In this instant, I was in extreme pain, my body was being crushed like a pebble …

Ignoring the pain in my body, I quickly got up and pulled Miss Ita Finley along as I swiftly passed through a row of bungalows.

Ita Finley anxiously asked as she ran, "Master Zhao, Master Zhao, Mary Shiya, what should we do with them?"

I panted, "They're fine. Don't worry, they can handle it!"

Ita Finley: "..."

When I was almost parallel to the truck, I jumped up and my body was in the air. I grabbed the empty space on the side of the truck with one hand, and with the strength of my feet on the side of the truck, I jumped up and rolled into the open air.

Inside the carriage, my back touched the ground while Ita Finley rested her body firmly on my chest.

I let out a long sigh of relief, for this series of difficult maneuvers had consumed a great deal of my energy. Furthermore, in order to protect Miss Ita Finley, my body had to come into close contact with many hard objects. My arms, back and even my head all suffered more or less injuries.

To be exact, this scene was even more thrilling than the scenes in the movies.

If one had not personally experienced this kind of situation, it was impossible to experience what it meant to be terrified.

But in that case, I had no choice.

It was obvious that the other party had come prepared. They even had a good grasp of our movements. Furthermore, it is impossible for us to fight them head on. I chose to use this method to 'flee' from Miss Ita Finley due to helplessness. As a Security personnel, the most important thing was to find ways to ensure the safety of the guards. In times of emergency, we can even trade our lives for the safety of our security guards. Now that we had escaped from the taxi, it was actually a way of delaying, or rather a stopgap.

Now we were in the back of the van, tired but safe.

Ita Finley sat up from my body, and looked around in panic at her surroundings, then looked at me who was beneath her, and said in shock: "Master, what, what is going on? "Before I could react, we already ran over to the car?"

I forced a smile and said, "Miss Ita Finley, now, we are finally safe."

As I spoke, I felt a sharp pain in my right arm, as if I'd been cut.

But I had no time to think about it.

Ita Finley frantically covered her dishevelled hair, her mouth gaped open wide in shock for a long time. Are you alright, Master? " Ita Finley asked.

I resisted the pain and said, "It's fine."

Ita Finley said: "Then where are we going now?"

I replied, "Let's find a safe place first. We'll stop here and think of a way."

I took out my phone and was about to ask Ministry of Public Security and Ministry of Public Security for help, but I suddenly became stupefied.

My mobile phone has been completely scrapped. Maybe he was hit by the fierce movement and it broke.

I sighed, thinking I'd better think it over.

Thinking back to the matter that suddenly happened, my mind was in a mess.

The appearance of the other party's car was too illogical!

Taking everything into consideration, this group of people are here for Miss Ita Finley, and they seem to have a good grasp of our actions beforehand. How else could they have intercepted us so easily? This is clearly an organized and plotted gang, and one thing is worth suspecting — I suspect that there is a traitor by our side!

If no one from the inner circle had leaked our whereabouts, the situation wouldn't have happened today!

Then, who was the spy?

It was absolutely impossible for You Meng; it was also impossible for Mary Shiya; it was still impossible for Dalton!

At this moment, my thoughts were unusually messy, and the confusion came from a bad omen.

The truck moved along the highway at high speeds, becoming more and more bumpy because the truck had actually reached a mountain road. The mountain road was narrow and rugged, so the speed of the truck gradually slowed down.

Ita Finley said: "Where are we?"

I looked around and saw that it looked like an uncultivated mountain. This makes me somewhat puzzled, could Beijing also have barren mountains?

As for where this barren mountain is located, it is impossible to assess it, but the biggest problem we face right now is to find a place to rest first and then think of a way to contact either the Secret Service or the Ministry of Public Security. Based on what happened today, I judged that the Ichun Bridge Hotel was no longer safe, and that the other side had probably hidden a lot of spies in Beijing, even among us. Therefore, we must think of ways to strengthen our police force and use the safest and safest way to move Miss Ita Finley to the National Hotel or the security area of the Secret Service.

I stood up and looked behind me. After confirming that there were no other cars following us, I said to Miss Ita Finley, "Miss, we are about to get off."

Ita Finley's face showed urgency: "How?"

"Jump down!" I said.