Chapter 1747 - 2049: Impersonating Robbers
"Mr. Ling, please don’t worry, everything is ready, we can take action anytime."
Ling Chen nodded and said, "Start driving, we will head to the destination and meet up with the others."
After more than twenty minutes of driving, the Range Rover finally arrived at Airport Boulevard. As the car stopped, Ling Chen looked through the window at the speeding traffic on the road, his fingers gently tapping his thigh.
"Beison, where is the target now?"
Sitting in the passenger seat was a white man, none other than the mercenary Beison whom Ling Chen had hired earlier. Hearing Ling Chen’s inquiry, Beison replied, "The target has already entered Airport Boulevard, about ten kilometers away from us."
Ling Chen nodded and said, "Notify everyone and have them get ready."
"Understood!"
More than ten minutes passed, and a Rolls-Royce, escorted by two Range Rovers, drove straight along Airport Boulevard in the direction of the airport, maintaining a speed of eighty miles per hour the entire way. Watching the convoy get closer and closer, Ling Chen uttered two words: "Action!"
With the order given, Beison immediately signaled to the driver, who then floored the accelerator, causing the Range Rover to surge forward. Simultaneously, two other Range Rovers on the opposite side of the road also started up.
Soon, the three Range Rovers were driving alongside the convoy. Then, the driver made a left turn, driving into the gap between the escort car and the Rolls-Royce.
"Accelerate, crash into it," Beison shouted excitedly.
Without hesitation, the driver instantly increased the speed of the Range Rover, and the car’s front slammed hard into the rear of the car in front. After the violent impact, the car in front immediately lost its balance, swerving from side to side. Finally, as the driver couldn’t control the vehicle, it crashed head-on into the roadside guardrail.
At this time, the escort car trailing behind the Rolls-Royce was also rammed into the guardrail under the siege of the two Range Rovers, its body severely deformed. Having dealt with the front and rear escort cars, the three Range Rovers surrounded the Rolls-Royce, leaving it with nowhere to escape.
After driving a short distance, under the encirclement of the three cars, the Rolls-Royce finally came to a gradual stop. It had no other choice.
The car door opened, and Beison, wearing a mask, quickly jumped out of the car, rushing over with five or six subordinates to surround the Rolls-Royce.
"Get out of the car!" A man pounded hard on the window.
"No, don’t go out." Sitting inside, Yang He hastily warned, "Everyone, do not fear. My car is bulletproof. They can’t get in. I’ve already called the police, and they will arrive soon."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the sound of electric motors could be heard. Looking closely, two men outside the car were holding electric saws and were cutting at the fuel tank area of the vehicle. With the combined effort of the two saws, the exterior of the fuel tank was quickly cut open. Simultaneously, a masked man pulled out a rope, stuffed one end into the fuel tank, let the other end hang outside, and then ignited it with a lighter.
Watching the flame slowly move toward the fuel tank along the rope, the expressions of the people inside the car changed drastically. If the fuel tank were to explode, even though the car is bulletproof, their fate would be sealed. Before Yang He could speak, the driver had already opened the car door and fled. He was just a driver, not willing to risk his life for this job.
As soon as the driver left, Jiang Yue’e and Yang He quickly took Nanrong Wanqing and escaped from the car.
Just as the three of them left the vehicle, the rope inserted into the fuel tank was pulled out and thrown to the ground by someone.
"Who are you people?" Jiang Yue’e asked coldly as she watched the men slowly approaching. All of their faces were masked, making their identities unrecognizable.
Beison, wearing a mask, pointed at Nanrong Wanqing among the three and said, "Grab her."
Seeing this, Yang He hurriedly blocked in front of Nanrong Wanqing and shouted, "If you have any grudge, take it out on me. Let her go."
"You?" Beison sneered, "Do you think you’re worthy? Get out of the way!"
With his scolding, one of the subordinates mercilessly kicked Yang He to the ground, then grabbed Nanrong Wanqing’s wrist and forcibly dragged her away.
Jiang Yue’e watched all this and solemnly said, "I don’t care who you people are, but I warn you, it’s best to let go of my daughter, or else I will make you pay a hundredfold, a thousandfold."
"Suit yourself," Beison responded indifferently. "However, someone asked me to remind you that you’d better not leave Huaxia, or else bear the consequences yourself."
"Who?"
"Mr. Chen." Having finished, Beison gestured, and the companions immediately took Nanrong Wanqing onto the Range Rover.
At this moment, Jiang Yue’e stood there dumbfounded as if she hadn’t noticed her daughter being abducted. In her mind, the words ’Mr. Chen’ still echoed.
As the car engine started, a dazed Jiang Yue’e finally snapped back to reality and rushed toward the Range Rover carrying Nanrong Wanqing. However, after only taking a few steps, Beison intercepted her.
"Don’t worry, we’re just inviting Miss Nanrong to be a guest for a few days. As long as you don’t do anything foolish, I assure you she’ll return to you safe and sound soon," Beison said, pausing before continuing, "Dr. Jiang, please don’t forget my reminder."
Once they boarded, the three Range Rovers immediately drove toward the city center.
Watching the Range Rovers disappearing from view, Yang He hurried over to Jiang Yue’e, looking worried and asking, "Mrs. Jiang, why did they take Wanqing?"
Jiang Yue’e shook her head and said nothing. Just then, the sound of police sirens drew near, and the two looked up to see three police cars approaching quickly.
As the police cars stopped, Yang He immediately ran over, ready to ask for help to rescue Nanrong Wanqing. However, Jiang Yue’e immediately called him back.
"Mrs. Jiang, what’s wrong?"
Jiang Yue’e hesitated for a moment, biting her lip, she said, "If the police ask you later, just say it was an accident that caused the crash. Don’t mention anything about Wanqing."
Hearing this, Yang He was stunned and asked in confusion, "Why?"
"Don’t ask so many questions. If you don’t want Wanqing to be in trouble, you’d better do as I say. Also... cancel the flight tickets. We might need to stay in East Sea City for a while."
"How can that be?" Yang He became anxious. "Mrs. Jiang, I still have a lot of work at the company waiting for me to handle. Because of Wanqing’s issue, I’ve already postponed my return for a week. If I don’t go back soon, the company will definitely have problems."
"In that case, you go back alone. I’ll stay in East Sea City and wait for Wanqing’s return. Remember my words, don’t tell anyone about what just happened." With that, Jiang Yue’e went directly to meet with the approaching police officers.