One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] www.52bqg.com [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

　　Chapter 352: And she lost with great grievance!

　　Every time, the Mercedes-Benz would crash into the van and shake it a few times.

　　Although the Driver had done his best to avoid the anti-riot vehicle, he still couldn't avoid it.

　　Almost all the people in the Hetun were villains!

　　Judging from every sound made when the MPV was. .h.i.t, the MPV would break down within a few kilometers of the impact.

　　"Second Master, our carriage won't last much longer." The driver reminded Feng Xinglang.

　　Feng Xinglang looked at the time and hissed sternly.

　　"No!" We have to hold on for a little longer, to buy time for Old Mo and my brother! "

　　"Alright!" The driver brought the wrecked MPV to the coach and with a flick of his tail, drove it across the lawn.

　　Was Feng Xinglang trying to fight with them?

　　Seeing two anti-riot vehicle s flying towards the front and left of the car, Cong Gang frowned and quickened his pace to catch up.

　　"Second Master, there's another anti-riot vehicle!"

　　The driver was shocked to find that other than the anti-riot vehicle that had been fighting with them, the one on the left was actually closing in on them.

　　"Don't panic! We took the side road, which was not wide enough, so they had to follow us. "

　　Feng Xinglang instructed the driver to go towards the side road. A meter-tall green belt blocked the anti-riot vehicle on the left side of the main road.

　　Cong Gang's SUV followed behind the anti-riot vehicle. The phone call was to Ye Yiran.

　　"How's it going over there?"

　　"The police have already set up three roadblocks and points, all waiting for Brother Lang's car."

　　Glancing at the MPV that was right in front of Qi Zhong Road, Cong Gang muttered: "It probably won't be used anymore!"

　　Cong Gang could tell that Feng Xinglang was trying to circle around with the anti-riot vehicle to buy more time.

　　"What do we do now?" Ye Xiaonian urgently asked.

　　"Listen to your Brother Lang! Continue to stand guard there! As long as Hetun makes a move, Old Chu will come out to stop him. "

　　Cong Gang hung up the phone, and with an even faster speed, he chased after the anti-riot vehicle.

　　The phone call that he was looking forward to had finally arrived. The phone call was from Butler Mo. It should have just arrived, so his breathing was still a little hurried.

　　"Second Young Master, we are here. First Young Master is safe! "

　　"Great, it's been hard on you!"