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Cruise.

Important leader of the angels of hell.

Although she has never been in contact, Jiang Xin has heard some rumors about these foreign gangs.

Compared with the domestic young and Dangerous, these evil forces abroad are even more vicious and lawless.

For example, if the domestic gangs are compared to small workshops, then these foreign gangs are group companies.

Now that I am not in a peaceful and stable country, I must change my mentality.

Jiang Xin took a deep breath, and after she calmed down a little bit, she realized that even if she escaped, it was not safe.

Needless to say, Cruise and Hell Angels will definitely retaliate cruelly in the future.

"Bijie, you quickly pack your luggage and prepare to go back to China. I will book a ticket now and then go to the kindergarten to pick up Wen Mo. I just kicked Cruise and he will not let it go. Don't ask for it now. I will go to the airport. Let me tell you more, don’t bring anything else, just bring your credentials and money, remember to be fast!"

Jiang Xin took out her mobile phone wittily and immediately notified Wen Bijie to escape Wen Dehua.

Return home.

This was Jiang Xin's instinctive response. After she hung up the phone, she booked a ticket with the mobile app and started the car to pick it up.

Time is running out, Jiang Xin ran through multiple red lights, but the police car was chased.

There is still collusion between black and white at home, not to mention chaotic foreign countries.

The angels of hell can be famous overseas, and they must have been enthralled with these policemen.

Jiang Xin didn’t dare to pin her hopes on the police. Now she is safe only when she returns home. Seeing the traffic jam ahead, she gritted her teeth and rushed to the road. Staggered.

The police chasing after him contacted a nearby patrol car, chased and intercepted, and eventually hit Jiang Xin's car and parked it on the side of the road.

Seven or eight police cars, more than a dozen policemen came down, raised their guns and aimed at the BMW, a police officer shouted: "Turn off the fire, push the car door, raise your head with your hands high, and get out of the car slowly."

Inside the car, Jiang Xin repeatedly pressed the start button. Perhaps the car could not start because of a severe impact.

"get off!"

The window glass was shattered, and an explosion-proof policeman reached in, opened the door from the inside, and dragged her out of the car.

kindergarten.

Two black Chevrolet off-road vehicles stopped at the door of the kindergarten. Seven or eight strong men in black got out of the car and climbed over the wrought iron fence to enter the kindergarten.

"What are you doing?"

The kindergarten security guard put his hand on the holster around his waist, trying to deter the man in black who broke in.

"Go away, don't make trouble for yourself and your family."

The black man who took the lead was talking fiercely, pulling open the neckline of the black shirt, revealing the tattoo on the right side of his neck.

The security guard was dumbfounded, and the tattoo on the opponent's neck represented the angel of hell.

In the classroom, Wen Mo was having a music lesson with the children, singing to the piano teacher, and slammed... the door was kicked open.

The singing stopped abruptly, and the children were frightened. The teacher got up in surprise. Just as he was about to speak, a man in black put a gun against his forehead.

"Quiet, don't move, or don't blame me for being polite,"

Wei's brawny man sneered and warned while looking around the classroom, and finally raised his finger. The three men understood and walked towards Wen Mo.

Wen Mo was aware of the danger and wanted to run, but a child who ran faster than an adult was quickly caught by a strong man, his handle was slapped in the face.

"Little bastard, be honest with me!"

The loud slap in the face made the children shiver.

Wenmer's face was suddenly swollen and his mouth cracked.

The strong man grabbed his collar and dragged it out.

The dean came with a few teachers and saw that the gang members were all wilted, and let them take their children to pass by.

About five minutes later, the police from the nearby police station appeared in the kindergarten, finished the transcript, copied the surveillance video, and left.

When Wen Bijie arrived in a hurry, she found that her son was nowhere to be found, and asked the teacher when he learned that he had been taken away by the angel of hell, and almost fainted.

You can't mess yourself, otherwise the son is really hopeless.

She forced herself to calm down and was about to contact Jiang Xin, but the phone couldn't get through.

Then the police called the door, saying that Jiang Xin was arrested on suspicion of dangerous driving and endangering public safety.

Misfortune never comes singly.

Wen Bijie was confused and dizzy, her son was tied up, Jiang Xin was arrested, and the successive blows and excitement made her a little unbearable as a woman. Fortunately, the strength of being a mother made her persevere.

She understands that if she falls, her son will be over.

To find ways to.

I have to think of a solution right away!

She quickly left the kindergarten, got in the car again, and was thinking hard in the car. Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration and a person was thought of.

After living with Wen Dehua for a few years, she knew that it was useless to call the police, otherwise Cruise would not be so unscrupulous and broke into the kindergarten and kidnapped her.

Go to Cruise?

It was just a dead end, and the sheep fell into the mouth of the tiger.

The only way right now is to find a force that is not weaker than the angels of hell and help yourself out, so there may be a chance of redemption.

In Wen Dehua, there is only one organization that can fight against the angels of hell, and that is the large circle of Chinese!

It just so happened that through her ex-husband's relationship, she knew a senior in the big circle.

Night fell.

Wen Bijie brought a valuable blue and white porcelain vase to visit the senior management of Daquan, Lin Dakun.

The biggest hobby of this old man is to play with antiques.

"Uncle Lin, this was made in an official kiln in the Ming Dynasty. It is a rare treasure. This time, you really have to help me."

In the Chinese-style living room, the old man wearing reading glasses carefully looked at the blue and white porcelain vase in his hand, and after a long time, he put down the porcelain vase in a hurry.

"Bijie, you are a bit troublesome."

He pretended to be a gesture and sighed in embarrassment.

"Uncle Lin, if it's not for desperation, I won't trouble you. Everyone is a compatriot, so you can't save yourself!"

Wen Bijie begged with tears in her eyes.

"I know, but you have to understand that the angels of hell are not easy to provoke, and the big circle is not my big circle alone. This matter of you may cause the two of us to guilty. The matter is very big. ."

The old guy is indeed scheming, so pretending to be just taking advantage of the fire, an antique vase can't satisfy his appetite.

"I understand, I understand, Uncle Lin, you make a price."

Wen Bijie was not stupid, and quickly understood Lin Dakun's implication. Compared with his son, money is nothing but extraneous things.

"five million……"

"Okay, just five million."

Without thinking, Wen Bijie nodded immediately. When the divorce happened, the ex-husband who was one round older than her divided her a huge sum of money, and it was not a problem to take out the money.

Seeing Wen Bijie so happy, Lin Dakun was a little surprised, and then regretted that the price was too low. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the eager woman of the rescuer, wondering if he could squeeze oil from her.

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