Hearing this voice, Jiang Yan's heart trembled and her hands holding the steering wheel froze for a moment.

"hang…"

"Yan Yan, if you don't want the car you're driving to be blown to pieces, just listen to me."

Jiang Yan paused, her brows furrowed, and she glanced at the car warily. Her eyes lingered on the box under the back seat for a moment, then she reached out to take the phone watch and turned off the speaker. "Hello."

"Yanyan's deceiving skills are getting better and better."

"When did you load the things up?" Jiang Yan's hand gripping the steering wheel gradually tightened. She gritted her teeth, her tone filled with anger.

"Yan Yan may not know this yet, but I have spies all over Beijing right now. As long as you step into the airport, the flight you want to take will not be able to take off."

"You..." Jiang Yan's forehead was covered with sweat, and he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

"Yan Yan, turn around and come back at the intersection ahead, and I will pretend nothing happened." Xie Ci sat on the sofa, his eyes deep and unfathomable. He stared at the red dot on the screen. Because of the force, the raised knuckles were glowing an eerie white.

The villa was eerily quiet. The bodyguards standing around were controlled and did not dare to make the slightest sound.

The scarlet cigarette butt, emitting red smoke, was broken in half and pressed hard into the ashtray.

Jiang Yan narrowed her eyes and said with certainty, "You installed a locator on me?"

"..." Xie Ci squeezed the edge of the phone tightly, "Yan Yan knows..."

Seeing him admit it, Jiang Yan looked at her body, stared at the chain on her wrist for a long time, and the corners of her lips twitched slightly.

It turned out that he had installed this disgusting thing in her body so long ago, and she had never discovered it.

Without hesitation, she tore off the chain and threw it out of the window, threatening, "Xie Ci, if you have the guts, blow me up to death. If you can't, don't even think about seeing me again."

After saying that, she suddenly crushed the watch and stuffed the pieces into the trash can in the car.

"Sister..." Jiang Sheng looked at her with some strange emotions in his eyes.

Hearing his voice, Jiang Yan paused for a moment and forced a smile, "Don't be afraid, Xiao Sheng, he's just a psychopath."

In the villa, Xie Ci watched one of the red dots on the screen disappear, and Jiang Yan's words lingered in his ears for a long time.

He suddenly pinched his palm with his fingers, and the phone in his hand shattered into pieces instantly. He was stunned for a long time, and the mist in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

"Mr. Xie..."

Xie Ci glanced at him and staggered outside. The wrist where the lock was hanging was still dripping with blood. He pursed his lips slightly, his aura was gloomy and terrifying, and his bloodless face looked sick.

"Send someone to stop the car. If she disappears, all of you...will die!"

Xie Ci was driving, speeding on the road as if he was risking his life. The red dot on the screen was getting farther and farther away. His cold eyes seemed to have no focus, and his dark eyes were filled with bloodthirsty hostility.

There was a strong wind blowing in the port late at night, and the whistling sound almost completely drowned out the sound of the suitcases' wheels.

Jiang Yan got out of the car, glanced around vigilantly, and then started moving the luggage.

"What are you doing?" The man speaking in dialect narrowed his eyes, took off his fishing hat, and poked the hard floor with the wooden stick in his hand.

"Dad, my friend." The sturdy man behind him pulled him, put down the bucket full of fish in his hand, and looked at the woman on the shore whose hair was blown by the wind.

Despite this, he still saw the woman's beautiful face, with red lips and white teeth, a face that could easily captivate people.

The bearded man was stunned for a moment, then looked at him hesitantly, "Where are you going to find a stupid kid?"

"On the top of the city." Yan Qing frowned and replied lightly, then he stepped onto the shore.

"Miss Jiang?"

"Yes." Jiang Yan nodded and reached out to tuck the hair that was blown onto her face behind her ears.

"Come with me." Yan Qing took the suitcase from her hand and pressed his ear when he turned around.

"The fishing boat may not be as good as the luxury ship Miss Jiang has been on. Miss Jiang, please be considerate."

As soon as she got on the fishing boat, Jiang Yan smelled a strong fishy smell. She frowned and suppressed the urge to vomit, "Okay, thank you for your help."

She grabbed Jiang Sheng's hand, took out a mask from her bag and put it on him, "Be patient for a while, it will be fine when we get to the other side."

"Yeah." Jiang Sheng nodded obediently, and her long eyelashes trembled.

Yan Qing glanced at the two of them, then turned and walked outside.

He whispered a few words to the old man and then fell silent.

Jiang Yan let out a light breath, took out her cell phone and sent a message to Bai Suo, but the four words "already on board" kept spinning in circles and could not be sent for a long time.

She frowned slightly, raised her hand, and found that there was still no signal. For some reason, she felt uneasy.

007 had disappeared since she answered Xie Ci's call, and no matter how she called him, he didn't respond.

This uneasiness was slightly dissipated when the boat started moving. Jiang Yan lifted the curtain and looked outside.

There were street lights on the shore, but not a single star could be seen in the sky. It was gloomy, as if a storm was about to come.

"Miss Jiang, please go in. It's cold outside." Yan Qing glanced at her and changed his hand to hold the cigarette butt that was pointing at her. The smoke on the cigarette butt swayed in the wind.

"How long will it take to reach the other side?" Jiang Yan moved her lips, her cheeks slightly flushed by the sea breeze.

"One day at the earliest." Yan Qing leaned against the side of the boat and stretched out his hand to hold the fish that was trying to jump up. With a flick of his fingers, blood gushed out instantly, and the fish jumped a few times before dying.

Jiang Yan froze for a moment. She reached out and pressed her temple, but still couldn't help it. She quickly lowered the curtain, squatted in the boat and retched twice.

The color of Yan Qing's eyes did not change, and they were still too dark to be seen clearly.

"sister?"

"It's okay." Jiang Yan shook her head. She was exhausted after a long day, but her nerves were still tense. She shrank back into her cloth-covered seat and breathed a sigh of relief.

It was not until three in the morning that she fell into a deep sleep.

Yan Qing put away the fishing net, lifted the curtain and took out the bucket beside him, glanced at the two sleeping people, and then pulled down the curtain.

The earphones in his ears flickered in the dark night. Yan Qing hung the network card that he had not yet put away on the railing and said, "Speak."

"Where have you been?"

"In the middle of the sea." Yan Qing said calmly, with no expression on his face.

"Let's go back."

Yan Qing paused, "You're kidding me?"

"Someone offered three times the price to send the person back, otherwise you will watch your little boat being overturned by the yacht."

Yan Qing's eyes darkened. He crushed the shells on the fishing net and asked, "What a small broken boat?"

"Yan Qing, be obedient. When you come back, I will ask the company to buy you a new boat."

"No, I want to see if my little broken boat will be overturned by the yacht." He spoke in a low voice, his arm holding the bucket showing his strong muscles.

"Fuck, don't be stupid. If you die, there will be no one to support this old man."

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