The Monster President is going crazy again

"boom--"

“Bang, bang, bang—”

Several gunshots were fired.

A Mercedes was running at high speed on the empty road, dodging the pursuers from behind.

"Are you looking for death? How dare you shoot! The boss said he wants to catch you alive."

A man driving a Hummer angrily scolded the man sitting in the passenger seat who fired a gun.

"Smash his tires first and see how he escapes."

The man who fired the shot looked ferocious and seemed to have lost all his patience. He chased the car all the way but failed to stop it, so he had no choice but to pull out his gun.

Inside the Mercedes-Benz, Professor Wen was sitting in the back seat, and his assistant was in the driver's seat.

"Professor Wen, let's go back! If we go now, we can still keep you here."

The assistant had beads of sweat dripping down his forehead. The other party's relentless pursuit almost made him lose his soul. He had never tried to escape by car before, and he was extremely scared.

But after all, he was an assistant trained by Professor Wen, and Professor Wen was very kind to him.

"Go faster! They don't dare to kill me. Quick! Madam and Xiao Nuan are still waiting for me. If I don't rush over to save them now, those beasts will do anything."

Professor Wen's head felt like it was going to explode when he thought about his wife and daughter being held hostage.

Before the two of them could say a word, the Hummer caught up with them. The man in the passenger seat opened the window and yelled at the Benz, "Professor Wen, please come back with us! You can't get away."

The assistant took a glance and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the two cars opened up a little distance.

"Boom..."

There was a terrifying muffled sound from inside the car, and the Hummer crashed into it.

The Mercedes Benz could no longer be stepped on as it was already at its fastest speed. It was moving forward with all its might. The sharp, piercing sound of the wheels rubbing against the road was particularly creepy in the silent night.

"Oh!"

Then the car body shook and the car behind it hit it hard again. The lights at the rear of the car were smashed and debris flew all over the place.

Because the car was going too fast, the wheels of the private car were directly deflected and hit the curb. Professor Wen's assistant was an experienced driver with rich driving experience. He quickly corrected the direction when the car was about to hit the curb and continued to drive towards the tunnel entrance.

As long as we get out of this tunnel, we will soon reach the place where our wife and daughter are being held hostage.

"Damn it, you really don't want to accept my toast! I just don't believe that I can't catch you!"

The man in the passenger seat of the Hummer had obviously completely lost his patience and seemed to have forgotten the warning just now.

With a fierce look on his face and anger blinding his eyes, he reached out of the car window and pulled the trigger. A shot was heard and the bullet hit the rear wheel.

The sudden loss of control of the Mercedes made the two people in the car smell the scent of death instantly.

At this moment, a large truck coming from the opposite direction seemed to overturn the Mercedes-Benz in an instant. The car rolled in the air for countless times, rolled dozens of meters away, and finally fell heavily to the ground, with all the glass in the car shattered.

Seeing this, the two men on the Hummer widened their eyes bigger than copper bells.

The truck driver looked back in panic and seemed to have no intention of stopping. Even after the crash, he still drove forward recklessly and quickly fled.

This has become a big deal.

The two men on the Hummer got out and rushed over.

Glass fragments pierced Professor Wen's face, thighs and neck, and blood gushed out.

The driver squatted down, reached out his fingers and touched the carotid artery in his neck, and found that his pulse had stopped beating.

Die on the spot.

The two men immediately showed fear on their faces, a fear that they would not be able to explain to their boss.

They just wanted to force the car to stop, but they never expected this result.

They checked the assistant in the driver's seat again. His body and face were covered in blood and he was dead on the spot.

The car is dripping oil.

"Run, it's going to explode."

The two men evacuated quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the Hummer turned around at high speed, and a huge explosion behind the car echoed throughout the tunnel.

Flames shot up into the sky and the raging fire broke out again.

Professor Wen and his assistant were found dead in the Mercedes-Benz.

-

However on the other side.

Professor Wen’s wife and daughter were tied up in an unfinished building, with their mouths stuffed with rags so they couldn’t even scream.

The two men's eyes were filled with panic, as if they were waiting for the arrival of death.

Mother Wen tried her best to stand in front of Wen Xiaonuan, and at the last moment, she made her last effort to protect her precious daughter.

"Boss, Professor Wen hasn't arrived yet. Will something unexpected happen? Or will the old man not come at all and not care about the life and death of the mother and daughter?"

"After all, in front of money, family affection is nothing. Professor Wen works at Ye Yan's pharmaceutical research institute, and his annual salary is over 100 million. Will he risk his life to save people for the sake of his wife and daughter?"

There was silence for 3 seconds on the other end of the phone. A pair of sinister eyes slightly frowned, and he said in an extremely calm tone: "Professor Wen is dead. Neither of them can be left alive. Kill them!"

"receive."

Before hanging up the phone, the subordinate whined for a while, "Um... Boss, it's a pity to kill that little girl like that. How about giving her to me as a reward?"

The man's obscene look was clearly visible on his face, and his eyes were fixed on the girl squatting on the ground.

Her mouth was blocked, her cheeks were slightly puffed up, and her big watery eyes filled with tears looked like two crystal clear grapes, so cute.

When Wen's mother heard what the man said, she whimpered through her mouth which was blocked by a rag. She kept moving her body to block in front of her daughter, shaking her head and looking extremely scared with pleading eyes.

"A dog will never stop eating shit. Hurry! In 15 minutes, I want to see the photos of the mother and daughter's bodies."

After the phone call was hung up, the man had a lewd smile on his face, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

The girl huddled in the corner in fear, her thin body trembling. Even though she was a virgin, she could understand the dirty words coming from the man's mouth.

Mother Wen's hands and feet were tied behind her back, so she had no way of rushing over to fight with this wretched man. She kept standing in front of her daughter, making whining sounds. You didn't have to hear what she was saying to know that she was begging him to let her daughter go.

Unfortunately, the other party is a hooligan and he will only take your resistance as fun.

Wen's mother protected her daughter tightly and covered Wen Xiaonuan with her body. Even though their hands and feet were tied, it was good for the mother and daughter to lean against each other and feel the last bit of tenderness from each other.

"Get out of here, old woman!"

The man dragged Wen's mother away and threw her away like garbage. Wen's mother's body fell heavily on the hard concrete floor.

"Uh-huh-"

Wen Xiaonuan tried her best to crawl towards her mother, her fair and delicate hands scraping on the rough concrete floor, her feet constantly kicking forward, and tears as big as beans constantly welling up from her big eyes.

The man began to get impatient. He grabbed Wen's mother's hair irritably and pulled it down, revealing her bare neck.

"I'll take you to see your old man. Don't get in the way here."

Before Wen's mother could react, the man raised his knife and slashed.

……

Mother Wen fell to the ground and died instantly without any struggle. The blood on the floor quickly spread all over the floor.

"What bad luck! It delayed me for two minutes."

The man looked impatient, as if killing a person was as normal as crushing an ant.