evildoers

The phone hangs up.

Called again, the phone line was cut off.

Xia Chen is not a young master raised in an ivory tower.

He had followed Xia Zhifei for a long time, he knew what a gunshot was, and he also knew what it meant when there was a gunshot in the heavily guarded Li residence.

He didn't panic, the members of the Xia family seemed to be born with this ability, even if they were in the frying pan, they still had a sense of reason in their hearts.

He grew up among thorn bushes, if he didn't have this calmness, there would be no Xia Chen today.

He is in Beijing, thousands of miles away from City C. What he can do is to seize every opportunity as soon as possible. His first phone call, Lu Zhixu, is not only to confirm whether baby Lu Jiaming is really at Li's house, but What I want to do more is to appease Lu Zhixu.

However, Lu Zhixu didn't answer.

The second call was to Li Zhurong who was already rushing back to City C.

Li Zhurong answered the phone without looking at it.

"Brother, I just received a call from Xiaoxiu. There were gunshots over there."

On the other end of the phone, Li Zhurong, who was originally sitting in the back seat with his eyes closed, sat up straight.

Although he is indifferent and cruel to outsiders, he will pursue every hair of his true treasure to the end.

"I'll let Zheng Lin take charge, don't interfere..." Li Zhurong said.

"I have to intervene." Xia Chen interrupted him.

"The one with Xiaoxiu is my teacher's son, Lu Jiaming."

When the adults were anxious, the current Li residence was in chaos.

Almost the moment the gunshot rang out, the butler grabbed Li Xiu's hand and dragged him to the back of the house.It's a pity that the old butler fell straight down without even running three meters.

On his leg was a wound that was bleeding.

"Run, get out of the backyard..." The old butler lay on the ground and anxiously told Li Xiu.

Outside the window, a dark figure was rushing over from the garden, sharp gunshots sounded, the glass in the living room was shattered, and chaos was everywhere!

Not a few people came in from the garden. After a few gunshots, the garden was completely silent. Li Xiu didn't even scream. He grabbed the wooden baby Lu Jiaming's hand and ran towards the back of the house, rushing out diagonally. A person came, with blood all over his arm, he grabbed Li Xiu's hand and said, "This way."

Li Xiu recognized this person and knew that he was one of the people Li Zhurong placed in Li's residence to protect him.The man hugged Li Xiu by the waist and was about to leave, Li Xiu shouted: "Bring Lu Jiaming!"

There was the sound of breaking things in the living room, the sound of footsteps chasing behind, and the sharp gunshots sounded again. Where did Baby Lu Jiaming pass through such a chaotic scene, his face was pale with fright, with tears in his eyes, and he wanted to cry again. I can't cry.

The bodyguard didn't even froze for a moment, he hugged Li Xiu and wanted to leave, but Li Xiu gritted his teeth and tightly held Lu Jiaming's hand: "Take him and go together, or I'll turn around and let my dad kill you!"

The bodyguard has been with Li Xiu for a long time, and knows that he is not an ordinary child. Like Li Zhurong, he is born with a ruthless heart and will do what he says.Not daring not to listen to him, he gritted his teeth, clamped Baby Lu Jiaming with his injured hand, and fled towards the back of the house.

Behind Li's house was a huge garden, in which roses taller than a person grew, and the sky was covered with snow. The bodyguard hugged the two children and burrowed into the rose bushes without hesitation.Li Xiu buried his head in the bodyguard's arms, still clutching baby Lu Jiaming tightly, for fear that the bodyguard would leave Lu Jiaming on the road while he was not paying attention.

He knew that those people came for him, or for his father.

However, if Lu Jiaming were left behind, he would definitely be silenced.

"Run to the hospital, Dad is there!" Li Xiu commanded the bodyguards.

No matter how domineering Little Hades is usually, at this moment, the first person he thinks of is his father.

However, there is no chance.

Those who were chasing them surrounded them from all directions, and bright beams of light flashed across them from time to time. Those people chased them in such a hurry that they only ran to the edge of the rose bushes when they heard the sound of footsteps ahead.

The bodyguard breathed a sigh of relief, and ran to the left. The warm blood on his arm was still gushing out, and it had already soaked Baby Lu Jiaming's bunny outfit. The baby was stunned, and tears kept falling down.

Running to the back door of the garden, there is a low rose hedge, which is almost no shelter for adults with two children in their arms.

However, he had no choice.

The people behind were already approaching, and escape was the only way out.

The distance of less than ten meters, at this moment, became a bridge between life and death.

Without hesitation, the bodyguard stepped onto the sedge lawn.

Less than 5 seconds, but at this moment it seemed as long as a century.

The bodyguards are people who have learned kung fu. Even if they have two children and are injured, they are still as light as swallows. The iron gate of the garden is wide open, and they can rush out with just one step. .

However, at that moment, in the well-trained ears of the bodyguard, it seemed that there was a slight click of the ring.

He turned his head in a daze, and saw a man in camouflage squatting on the roof of Li's house. In the man's hand was the sniper rifle called "Devil's Smile".

The next moment, under the horrified gaze of Baby Lu Jiaming and Li Xiu, the bodyguard's head exploded like a watermelon.

Blood red, pale yellow, like slurry, spilled all over the ground.

There was an inexplicable smell in the air, the smell of fresh blood, and the smell of brain tissue...

Baby Lu Jiaming was thrown on the thick snow, and the rabbit suit had rolled into a blood gourd. He opened his eyes wide in a daze, and his cat eyes had lost focus...

The next moment, his eyes were covered.

"Don't look!" said Li Xiu, who was covering his eyes, even his own hands were trembling uncontrollably, the four-year-old boy, who was called Little Hades, was still comforting Lu Baobao: "Lu Jiaming, Don't look, these are all fake, you are having a nightmare..."

Baby Lu Jiaming lay on the ground blankly like a stone, his fluffy rabbit outfit had rolled into a blood gourd, less than half a meter away from him was the rose flower that Li Xiu said would bloom in winter, but The baby didn't even move.

Less than half an hour ago, he was squatting in his garden, tending rose seedlings.

Li Xiu dragged him into this chaos.

The baby was still young, and he had never even seen a chicken killed. The scene just now was too bloody, and the baby was frightened out of his wits.

Li Xiu pursed his lips, his cool face Li Zhurong had a cold and stern expression on his face, it was hard to believe that this was just the expression of a child less than four years old.

People from all directions gathered around, Li Xiu couldn't drag the baby, so he simply stood in front of Lu Jiaming's baby, and sat down on the snow. His expression was indifferent and his attitude was calm. If it wasn't for him, there would be a head lying on his side with half of his head missing. He looked like he was sitting and playing in the snow.

A red dot landed on his forehead.

Li Xiu raised his head and looked at the roof of his house.

The killer on the roof seemed to be teasing the calm kid, deliberately aiming at his forehead without shooting, just aiming like that.

Li Xiu tilted his head, and the red dot followed him.

He wasn't alarmed.

He is not afraid of being killed.He knew that his father was Li Zhurong, and he was Li Xiu, the grandson of Li's parents.Although there are many enemies in his family, no one will let go of a living hostage who can be used to threaten Li Zhurong, and must kill him.Tonight's situation is enough to assassinate Li Zhurong.

These people came here to kidnap him.

So he didn't cry or scream. These people can arrest people with guns openly, and it's useless for him to scream.

His only problem is to keep the baby Lu Jiaming.

The snow-white beam of light shone on the faces of Li Xiu and Lu Baobao. A group of tall people surrounded them. There were about a dozen of them. The leader was a foreigner, wearing a black hood and black body armor. Xiu's face shook, seeing Li Xiu stretch out his hand to cover his face, he laughed.

"Hey, look at this!" The foreigner squatted down, took out a photo from his pocket, looked at Li Xiu, squeezed Li Xiu's face, and laughed again.

"He is Li Xiu." A Chinese voice suddenly sounded beside him, with a bit of gentleness.

"So, what's this?" A standing foreigner kicked the huddled baby Lu Jiaming with his military boots.

The baby shrank back from Li Xiu in fear.

"If I were you, I would never touch him!" Li Xiu warned coldly: "He is Xia Zhifei's son, even if you don't know how to write the word dead, you should have heard of Xia Zhifei Non's name!"

When lying like this, Li Xiu was actually sweating.

He knew that if he told the truth, baby Lu Jiaming, who had no family background, would be silently silenced by these people as a witness.

Compared with Zheng Yehu's high-profile, Xia Zhifei, who has always been mysterious about his family affairs, is undoubtedly the first choice to be framed.

The leading foreigner laughed in surprise.

He took off his hood, revealing a head of golden hair that was almost transparent under the light. He is an authentic Nordic man, with fair skin, light pupils, narrow face, and stubble on his chin.

He stretched out his hand, like a well-bred gentleman, stretched out his big hand with well-defined bones in front of Li Xiu.

This time, when he spoke this time, he spoke fluent Chinese: "Nice to meet you, Li Xiu."

"I don't want to shake hands with you." Li Xiu looked at him haughtily, "You disgusting Norwegian."

The people around whistled, and the Norwegian looked surprised: "Is my nationality written on my face?"

Li Xiu looked away, and said coldly:

"You stink of being gay, Norse!"