C5

It looked like he wouldn't be able to board the plane today. With a quick thought, Jane pulled the hat's brim behind her head so she could see more clearly.

"Sure, lead the way." Jane Fan took the ID card from the flight attendant with a natural expression.

The man in the black suit signaled around him, and when he turned around, Jane Fan slammed her elbow into his spine and knocked him to the ground.

Seeing this, the bodyguards in black quickly gathered around. Jian Fan leaned against the wall and rushed out of the airport entrance like a bolt of lightning.

"Bye bye!" Inside the huge glass window, the bodyguards in black suits were flustered and exasperated as they rushed out. The corners of Jian Fan's lips were slightly raised as he waved them goodbye.

There was a dead flying car parked at his feet. Jane Fan raised his hand and stepped onto it. With a step, the car skidded a long way.

There were four or five unlicensed black Mercedes-Benz cars parked at each of the four entrances to the airport, waiting to take action. When she was almost to the head of the Mercedes that was heading toward her, she jerked the handle of the car with both hands and it flew past the body of the Mercedes-Benz.

Before the joy of breaking through the heavy encirclement could be ignited, a bucket of cold water was poured over his excitement. Behind the Mercedes-Benz was a huge transparent fishing net, into which Jane and her car were taken together like fat fish, to the great delight of the fishermen.

Inside Kingone's luxurious villa, the sky was already bright and the weather was exceptionally clear. There were very few rays of sunlight like this in late autumn, as if it was to set off Ling Chen's current good mood.

"Surprise? We meet again so soon. " Ling Chen smiled mischievously as he looked down at Jian Fan, who was trapped in the iron cage.

"Come closer, I'll tell you." Jian Fan stood in the middle of the cage with his arms crossed. His eyes were full of contempt.

Ling Chen's expression changed, and subconsciously touched his ear that had just formed a scab, his sharp eyes revealed a trace of viciousness: "You want to try the same thing again? Did your Nine Militaries teach you this wild dog skill? "

"What did you say!?" "You're the wild dog, you're the stray dog!" Jian Fan suddenly rushed forward, wanting to grab onto his clothes, but he easily dodged.

His extended right hand was instantly held down, and he then fiercely pulled it back. Jian Fan's injured arm heavily smashed into the iron railing, producing a "dang" sound.

Bright red blood stained the gauze and dripped down the back of his hand. Jian Fan's scalp tightened as he struggled so hard that his heart swelled with pain.

She bit her lower lip until she tasted the blood, then closed her eyes tightly and did not make a sound.

"The teeth are really tight." Ling Chen let go, and Jian Fan's body fell to the ground. His right hand was like a cripple, and he could no longer lift it.

Ling Chen took a wet tissue from his subordinate and wiped off the blood on his palm. With a look of disgust, he said, "When you call, call Qian over, don't let her die."

Jian Fan looked up at him, his black eyes filled with hatred.

Ling Chen also squatted down, his slender figure giving off a domineering aura. He, who had always been deep, seemed to be easily angered by her expression. "Speak, why did your Military Intelligence team want to kill me?"

"Hmph," Jane Fan sneered, "When you chose to be a traitor, you should have already thought of the consequences today. "If I fail to kill you and end up being treated like a dog by a Japanese scum, there will still be other members coming to take your life."

Ling Chen's eyes turned cold, and his breathing became sluggish: "Where did you get this bullshit information from?"

"Ha, are you angry from embarrassment?" Jian Fan smiled mockingly.

"You self-righteous stupid woman!" Ling Chen quickly regained his composure and sat down on the sofa, "You should worry about yourself first. The Military Intelligence team is looking for you everywhere. Whether or not you'll live until tomorrow is still unknown."

As soon as he touched the corner of the pain, Jian Fan's face instantly turned pale. She did not understand, but she did not want to die.

"Boss, Doctor has arrived." Marvin bent down to report, carrying the medicine chest with him as he followed them into the living room.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the wounded woman lying on the ground in the big iron cage. He couldn't help but frown and retort, "Chen, why are you always so bloody? Let her out. "

Ling Chen grabbed his hand that was about to open the iron cage, and said with a dark face: "Shi Qian, when did I allow you to be so presumptuous?"