#719 - Chapter 719: The prey of the rich second generation? Haiyan and Skynet have joined forces, an
#719 - Chapter 719: The prey of the rich second generation? Haiyan and Skynet have joined forces, an
“Yingying…”
Xiang Yan's voice was uncharacteristically gentle.
Chen Hao and Shi Dali already knew that there was no need to continue hiding it.
Besides, Chen Hao had heard Xia Qingmo called affectionately countless times before.
Who stipulated that he must eat dog food?
Who stipulated that he couldn't feed others dog food?
“Yan-ge, my head is so dizzy…”
“What's wrong with you?!”
Suddenly!
Xiang Yan, who was feeding Chen Hao dog food, changed color.
Song Ying's voice was very strange.
Dazed and weak, as if she was drunk, in an unconscious state.
Unfortunately, he had just asked a question when the phone was directly hung up.
Xiang Yan was shocked and prepared to continue dialing.
“Don't call!”
Chen Hao took out his phone and asked quickly, “Give me Song Ying's flight number, and do you have any photos of her in your phone? Preferably a high-definition close-up with clear facial features!”
Is it still necessary to waste time making phone calls?
The two were standing close.
Chen Hao vaguely heard something.
There was obviously a problem with Song Ying's voice, and she hung up after only saying one sentence, it was likely not Song Ying who hung up.
At this time, calling back is meaningless and will only waste rescue time!
Xiang Yan quickly flipped through the phone album.
Sent to Chen Hao via WeChat.
On the other side.
Chen Hao had already made a call: “Secretary Huang, help me with a favor!”
“Please speak!”
On the other end of the phone.
Above hundreds of millions of people!
How dare he be negligent in the slightest?
“I will send you a photo in a while, find her in the shortest possible time—Xiang Yan, what's the flight number?”
Chen Hao spoke very quickly.
Xiang Yan quickly reported Song Ying's flight number.
If it were one or two years ago, it would be really difficult to check, but it's different now.
The Internet is developed.
Shanghai is the economic center of China, and Chen Hao, who created the new generation of the Internet, is also in this city. It can be said that… the entire Shanghai has already completed the Skynet coverage, including public and civilian facilities.
With the flight number, you can pinpoint the time.
The photo is used to quickly compare and lock through Skynet's facial recognition.
Soon.
Secretary Huang got the flight number, Chen Hao sent the photo, and he immediately contacted the airport and the police.
…
Airport Expressway.
A blue Jinghong supercar is driving.
The direction is from the airport to the city.
Surprisingly!
Song Ying is sitting in the passenger seat!
“Yan-ge…” She murmured with her eyes closed, dazed.
Rather than saying she was sitting in the passenger seat, it was better to say she was leaning against it. If it weren't for the seat belt, she would have already slid down.
The driver is a man in his forties.
His face is kind.
But as the saying goes, you can't judge a person by their appearance.
His name is Li Zongrui.
Second generation rich.
His father's name is Li Gang, who is in the electronics business, and his assets can be ranked in Shanghai. However, his son is uneducated - in Li Gang's words, as long as his son does not start a business, he will have no worries about food and clothing for eight lifetimes.
After Li Gang made his fortune, Li Zongrui frequented the nightlife, but he would feel bored after playing too much.
He started hunting in new ways!
For example, driving a valuable supercar to lure beauties in different places.
At least…
Cleaner and more hygienic than the women in entertainment venues.
Half an hour ago.
He accidentally saw Song Ying when he went to the airport to see off a friend.
He was amazed!
It's not that Song Ying is all-powerful.
In terms of appearance, Song Ying is still very beautiful, but she is only about 8 points. The main thing is the pure aura, which is rare in big cities.
He regarded Song Ying as prey.
But the facts proved that it was not easy!
Many girls take the initiative to come to her when they see her driving a supercar.
What about Song Ying?
She doesn't understand car brands and prices.
Li Zongrui took the initiative to say he would send her off, but she still politely declined.
How could he give up?
The more she doesn't bite, the more excited he gets.
He made up a touching story: claiming that his daughter was sick and passed away. The reason why he was so enthusiastic about Song Ying was because she looked like his deceased daughter - he was not a bad person, he just missed his daughter.
Finally, Song Ying was fooled!
She got into Li Zongrui's car, drank the water he handed over, and her consciousness began to blur.
Realizing that her consciousness was blurred, she took the opportunity to call Xiang Yan's cell phone while she was still awake, but the feeling of sleep came too fast.
She fell into a coma after only saying one sentence.
At this moment.
Li Zongrui was anxious, and turned his head to look at the passenger seat from time to time.
I knew I wouldn't drive a supercar!
Driving a supercar is to hook those vain women, but this girl doesn't understand cars and seems to have no vanity.
Had I known this…
It would be better to drive a sedan!
Sedans have large internal space, and you can get on the horse in the car.
Now, he is anxious to return to the city - to play poker.
But what he didn't know was that the camera of the Swallow system had already locked on his car!
…
A certain intersection off the airport expressway.
Roadside.
A Chengying sedan was parked, and Chen Hao was on the phone.
“Chairman Chen!”
Secretary Huang said excitedly: “Don't worry! The traffic police department has locked the car through the camera. It is a blue Jinghong sports car with the license plate number…”
Chen Hao turned on the speakerphone, and Xiang Yan could also hear it.
Finally, Xiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
His girlfriend met a bad guy at the airport, the bad guy put her in the car, and was driving in the direction of the city.
At this moment, she is still on the highway.
It means that his girlfriend is not in danger.
Suddenly!
Secretary Huang had just reported the license plate of the locked supercar, Xiang Yan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, straightened up and stared at the car window.
Buzz…
The blue Jinghong sports car drove by quickly.
“Damn it!”
Xiang Yan opened the car door.
“What are you doing?!”
Chen Hao grabbed him: “Is there shit in your brain? Pursue a sports car on foot? Or just go and stop it? If the other party hits you or finds that there is no way out, Song Ying may be in danger - Dali, keep up!”
“Chairman Chen…”
Xiang Yan was stunned, and then said anxiously: “I will listen to you! Be sure… to save Yingying!”
“Do I need you to tell me?”
Chen Hao glared at him.
Shi Dali had already started the engine, and the sedan immediately followed behind.
China's expressways also have speed limits.
Whipping and the Swallow system make most car owners dare not risk violating traffic rules.
Li Zongrui won't do it!
The meat is on the lips.
He didn't want to be discovered by the traffic police, unable to eat the meat and also get into trouble.
There is money in the family, and naturally there are many properties. In addition to the villa where he lives with his parents, he also has many suites in his name.
Doing this kind of thing…
You definitely can't go back to the house where your parents live.
More than half an hour later.
The supercar drove into a villa area. When the car stopped at the door of the villa, he immediately opened the passenger door and prepared to unfasten Song Ying's seat belt.
Ready!
Time to get on the horse!
One of his hands reached for the seat belt.
The other hand…
He couldn't help but prepare to grab it first.
Whoosh!
A cold light flashed!
The hand reaching for Song Ying's chest did touch her chest, but Li Zongrui felt nothing.
Because there was only a hand, not connected to the wrist!
The reason why it touched Song Ying's chest was because the entire hand was chopped off and fell on Song Ying's chest!
Blood spurted wildly!
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