The villain is too crazy, the little ancestor is not going to do it anymore

Captain Gao's car suddenly turned off the engine in front of the toll booth, like the eerie calm before an unexpected storm, which suddenly broke the originally smooth driving trajectory.

The air around seemed to freeze at this moment. The tense atmosphere was like an invisible giant net, silently binding everyone tightly.

"what happened?!"

Captain Gao's brows were knitted together, and he quickly scanned every indicator light on the dashboard, trying to find the crux of the problem in this chaos.

However, his efforts seemed to go unanswered, and the vehicle remained stubbornly where it was, motionless.

At the same time, the seven tracking vehicles following closely behind also keenly noticed this sudden change.

They were not in a hurry to speed up and approach, but instead lurked like cheetahs in the dense grass, approaching slowly and silently, ready to seize the fleeting opportunity to attack at any time.

In one of the Jiang family's cars, the driver Xiao Li's voice was filled with a hint of excitement that was hard to conceal, but also a bit of vigilance.

"Boss, there seems to be something wrong with the car that Gu Jingcheng is in."

The leading man spoke in a deep and powerful voice, revealing an unquestionable majesty, "Well, be careful, there may be a trap, and observe for a while."

In another car belonging to the Luo family, the driver Xiao Zhang gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, his eyes fixed on Captain Gao and his group in front.

His companion beside him also looked around nervously, afraid of missing any slight movement.

"The car has stalled. Should we take action?" Xiao Zhang's voice trembled slightly, revealing his inner excitement and nervousness.

His companion raised his hand and slapped him on the head, "Don't you see where you are? You're courting death by starting a fight here!"

"Oh. The car in front disappeared in a moment."

"We just need to catch Gu Jingcheng, the rest are not important."

At this moment, Captain Gao heard the voice of his subordinates in his headset: "Captain, everything is going well."

He said "hmm" briefly and then reported to Gu Ranle on the other end of the phone.

"Boss, everything went well."

"Okay, be safe, I'll be there soon."

Gu Ranle's voice was steady and powerful, and everything was under control.

Under the command of the staff, subsequent vehicles were directed to other entrances to enter the highway.

At the same time, rescue vehicles quickly arrived at the scene and towed Captain Gao's car away from the scene.

However, when the people in the seven tracking vehicles saw that only Captain Gao got out of the car, they couldn't help but be stunned.

"Shouldn't Gu Jingcheng be in this car? Why is the driver the only one who got out?" The driver Xiao Li muttered, his tone full of confusion and puzzlement.

"Damn it! We've been tricked! They must have used a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain!" The leading man roared, his face livid, "Chase them! We can't let them get away!"

The seven cars immediately restarted and re-entered the highway at a very fast speed, trying to catch up with the nine cars that had disappeared without a trace.

However, they didn't know that Gu Jingcheng and his group had used this opportunity to successfully escape their pursuit.

A few hours later, when they arrived at Gucheng exit of the highway, they found that there were special agents guarding the intersection and conducting strict inspections on passing vehicles.

"Who are you? Where are you from? Where are you going?" Captain J walked to the front of the leading man's car and asked in a cold tone.

The leading man tried to remain calm and replied, "We are here to do some business in Gucheng. Is there any problem?"

However, Captain Special J did not give him much chance to explain.

He signaled his men to search the vehicle.

Soon, controlled knives and guns were found on the people and in the vehicles that were tracking them.

"Please come with us."

The captain said coldly, and then signaled his men to take all these people away for further investigation.

At this point, even a fool would know that he was being tricked.

But it was too late.

There was an ominous silence in the night.

Jiang Laosi sat restlessly in the dim room, anxiety like an invisible rope tightly wrapped around his heart.

There has been no news from the people he sent out so far. This should have been a sign of the success of the operation, but now it has become an indelible haze in his heart.

An ominous premonition swirled in his mind. Could it be that all his careful plans would fail?

Just as these gloomy thoughts were intertwining in his mind, the cell phone in his hand suddenly vibrated, as if a sudden bolt of lightning broke through the dullness in the room.

Jiang Laosi answered the call almost instinctively. Without even taking a closer look at the caller ID on the screen, he spoke impatiently, "Hello, is there something wrong?"

His voice was filled with nervousness and anticipation that was difficult to conceal.

There was silence like an abyss on the other end of the phone. After a few seconds of silence, a slight "tsk" was heard.

Immediately afterwards, a clear female voice with a hint of laughter penetrated the silence of the night and struck Jiang Laosi's heart.

"Hello, Fourth Uncle. I'm so sorry that your hijacking plan failed."

These words were like a bolt from the blue, making Jiang Laosi's ears feel as if they were stung by an invisible bee, with pain and shock that were indescribable.

He threw the phone away reflexively, as if it was an ominous object that would bring bad luck.

The cell phone drew an arc in the air and finally fell to the ground with a dull sound. At this moment, Jiang Laosi's face turned as pale as paper, his eyes full of fear and disbelief.

He stood there in a daze, his chest heaving violently, as if he had just experienced a life-and-death struggle.

In his mind, Gu Ranle's strange yet slightly familiar female voice echoed over and over again like a spell, tightly entangling every nerve of Jiang Laosi, almost suffocating him.

He held onto the corner of the table, his fingers turning white from the effort, and tried to steady his shaky mind, trying to regain a bit of sanity from this sudden heavy blow.

However, no matter how he struggled, the fear and despair that penetrated his bones were like an invisible net that bound him tightly, making it impossible for him to escape this nightmarish reality.

He lowered his head and his eyes fell on the mobile phone that he had thrown to the ground in anger.

The screen was shattered, just like his mood at the moment, broken and obviously no longer usable.

At the same time, in another corner, Uncle Luo also received a call from Gu Ranle.

Unlike Jiang Laosi's panic, Uncle Luo seemed much calmer.

He picked up the phone and asked calmly, "Lele? You're calling Uncle at this time. Is your grandfather asking for help from Uncle?"

Gu Ranle was on the other end of the phone, but she could clearly feel Uncle Luo's calmness and sophistication.

She was too lazy to beat around the bush and went straight to the point: "Your people have been arrested, and I can't get in touch with you for the time being. I was afraid that you would be anxious waiting, so I called to inform you. By the way, what are you going to do next?"

After hearing this, Uncle Luo was silent for a few seconds.

On the other end of the phone, only his light breathing could be heard.

Then he chuckled, with a hint of playfulness and tentativeness in his voice.

"Le Le, what are you talking about? Why can't your uncle understand you? Is there any misunderstanding?"

Gu Ranle chuckled and cut off the thread.

But soon, Uncle Luo called Gu Ranle again.

Gu Ranle hung up directly.

In desperation, Uncle Luo could only send a message to Gu Ranle.

[Le Le, Uncle Er really doesn't know what you mean? What happened? Is there any misunderstanding between us? Why don't you talk on the phone and we can arrange a time to meet tomorrow?]

Gu Ranle glanced at the message and didn't reply.

"Bao?" Li Shenzhi's voice came from inside the house.

Gu Ranle stood on the balcony and ended the call, but did not return to the room immediately.

Li Shenzhi waited in the room for a long time, but didn't hear any movement from her, so he called out.

"coming."

Gu Ranle put away his phone, put it in his trouser pocket, then turned around and went back to the room.

"Bao, is there something wrong with you?" Li Shenzhi could vaguely feel the solemn atmosphere around him.

Gu Ranle smiled slightly, "It's okay, has Uncle Song not given you acupuncture yet?"

When Li Shenzhi heard this, her first reaction was that she wanted to watch.

He immediately said, "Doctor Song said we won't do acupuncture today, so go ahead if you want to."

However, Gu Ranle did not leave as he wished.

She shook her head slightly, a playful smile on her lips, "I'm not busy."

"You——" Li Shenzhi's words were interrupted by Gu Ranle.

"What? Are you going to chase me away?" Gu Ranle snorted lightly, with a hint of provocation in her tone, "Li Shenzhi, do you want me to remind you that the half-month deadline is almost up, and you haven't completed the task yet."

Li Shenzhi's expression changed slightly when he heard this.

He closed his mouth and said no more.

Seeing this, Gu Ranle smiled even brighter.

She walked forward, leaned forward and leaned forward with her hands on the armrests of the wheelchair, her eyes flickering with a playful light, "Brother Shenzhi, are you shy watching Uncle Song giving you acupuncture? Hmm?"

Her breath was moist, hot and lingering, falling on Li Shenzhi's face, making him feel hot and itchy.

He subconsciously raised his hand to touch his cheek, but accidentally his hand fell on Gu Ranle's face.

At that moment, their eyes met, and the air seemed to be filled with an indescribable ambiguity.

Li Shenzhi paused for a moment, then he held her chin with his hand, a playful smile on his face, "Yes, I am shy. So, are you sure you want to stay and watch?"

Gu Ranle chuckled when he heard this.

The laughter was short and mocking, as if mocking Li Shenzhi's hypocrisy and concealment.

She opened his hand and stood up, "Of course!"

As he was talking, Song Yu knocked on the door and came in, carrying acupuncture tools in his hand.

"Little girl, how about you try your hand tonight?"

"Okay!"

Li Shenzhi: “…”

"Can you two please consider the patient's feelings?"