Part Two: 'East Earth Sugar' Chapter 139

acquaintances.However, Shu Tinglan was the most carefree. He didn't even lift his head as he said,"No need, he'll figure it out himself."But that's a little unusual, he always gets up early and eats...Gu Ruandong was about to swear. 。It's true that Song Jingye had gone through all sorts of devilish training in the army, whether it was physical fitness or his ability to handle various modern military weapons with ease. But for Gu Ruandong, these were just textbook theories. Because in a real battle, things change in an instant, and he might not be able to cope. 。Call him back 。He unhesitatingly ordered the large boat. 。Song Jingye can't get into any trouble, not just because of the inexplicable bond they share, but also because of the person at home. If something really happened, she wouldn't be able to explain it. 。Dafang glanced at Song Jingye sitting in the front car, wearing black work boots, and replied: "It's too late to call him back." 。After hanging up the phone with Dafang, Gu Ruandong immediately called Song Jingye. 。Before he could speak, Song Jingye took the initiative: "I'm carrying out my mission, it has nothing to do with you." 。The tone is calm and commanding, leaving no room for argument. 。

Gu Ruandong stopped himself from saying what he wanted to say, and after a moment, he only said: "Be careful, I don't want to bear the blame again" 。"

He hung up the phone after that." 。For some reason, I suddenly remembered the scene of living in the courtyard when I was young. The courtyard was full of children of similar ages, mostly boys, and with big personality differences. Like Zhuo Yu'an and Song Jingye, they were both upright and well-behaved, the kind of children adults admired. 。Although Lu Kuò is mischievous and playful, his behavior falls within acceptable limits. However, he has a unique "black body" aura from a young age, attracting trouble wherever he goes. So whenever a group of children fights, regardless of whether he instigated it or if he's helping others or defending himself, as long as he's around, he's the first to be blamed. 。Things from my childhood are all gone, but that feeling occasionally pops up, which is why I blurted out just now that I don't want to be labeled again. 。

In fact, now no one dares to say a bad word about him, even if he were as wicked as he could be. 。Besides the large boat, he also sent people over there. With Song Jingye included, this operation would hardly face any problems. The only thing to be wary of was Zhao Tingxing, so Han Li and Bao Sang were watching him there. 。As three o'clock approached, he and Zhuo Y uan sat in the monitoring room, keeping a close eye on the situation along the route. 。Two days ago, Zhuo Yu'an designed all the possible escape routes that Da An might choose based on big data and simulated them. The accuracy was high, so no matter how Da An escaped, he would eventually fall into their hands. 。Neither of them was outwardly expressive, so looking at them, one seemed calmer than the other. 。Zuo Yu'an, as always, sat straight and attentively watched the various monitor screens. 。Gu Ruandong was leaning back in his chair, looking lazy, but his gaze at the monitor screen was focused. 。The room was silent, save for the low hum of the machine running. 。Both understood each other, and they both wanted a quick victory. They hoped that Xu ZeFang and Song JingYe could finish the job within two hours. 。Because one of them has to go pick up the kids from school and the other needs to go home to be with the pregnant woman. 。He glanced at the time, it was exactly three o'clock. The surveillance footage showed officers arresting Gan An slowly appearing on the street. The picture was clear, even showing Song Jingye sitting in the co-pilot seat. 。This point is chosen because there are fewer cars on the road, and it allows for temporary traffic control in sections where conflicts may occur, minimizing the risk of harming others. 。Once Song Jingye plunged into work, he could listen with eight ears and see in six directions. Years of training had made his perceptiveness extraordinary. 。

The seemingly scattered large boats following behind, all keep a certain safe distance. 。。"Received"

After a while, about 10 minutes, Gu Ruandong's voice appeared again:"Ahead is the intersection of five roads. There are people from Da'an ambushing at each intersection. The traffic here is heavy. You exit from the second intersection and lead them to the suburbs. Be quick." 。“

This should be the location of Daan's elite selection, because it's likely they would be worried about hurting innocents if they acted aggressively in the city.” 。Song Jingye and Xu Zefang were fully prepared. Their goal at this time was not to escort Gan An, but to use Gan An as bait to lure out all his accomplices, a bit like fishing. So of course they had to wait for all the fish to take the bait before sweeping them up in one net. 。Just as their car reached the second intersection, the black car that had been tailing them, along with cars from all the other intersections, converged on the second intersection in a web-like pattern. 。The swift speed caused the entire intersection to be filled with a cacophony of honking horns and curses. 。

Inside Song Jingye and Xu ZeFang's car, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, they were driving at high speed. 。This second intersection has already implemented traffic control, and there are no unnecessary vehicles at this time. 。These people, whether on Xu Ze Fang's side or Da An's side, are all desperados except for Song Jingye. They would not hesitate to risk their lives if they were ruthless. 。The roar of the engine, screeching brakes, and the sound of crashing metal became a constant soundtrack after they turned onto the second street. 。

All the people inside Song Jingye's car, including the driver beside him, were actually his own people and not local police escorting them. 。Their driving skills are top-notch. When faced with this situation, none of them were afraid; instead, they all got excited, finally having a chance to showcase their abilities. 。Xu ZeFang, on the other hand, was swearing up a storm, his car being hit several times from behind. 。Finally, after coming out of the second intersection, there was a vast expanse of countryside. 。Dan seemed impatient. His several cars suddenly revved their engines, roaring forward, and then abruptly stopped in front of Song Jingye's police car. 。Damn it!

Song Jingye's driver cursed, slamming on the brakes, missing their car by a hair. 。Song Jingye sat in the passenger seat, judging the surrounding environment and how many people Da An had brought. He didn't get out of the car. 。Through the earpiece, Gu Ruandong's calm voice still rang out. He was relaying the situation in Danan to them in real-time and issuing instructions. 。Zuo Yu'an's surveillance was extensive and crystal clear, so they were able to see a more complete picture. 。

Huo Xuzefang, seeing their car being intercepted and surrounded, also rushed over. Amidst the chaos, Da An's people made the first move, firing shots at the wheels of the police car escorting them. Several gunshots rang out, "Bang bang", and the glass in front of the vehicle was about to be shattered. Song Jingye's men seemed to have anticipated this, jumping out of the car wearing bulletproof vests and abandoning the escort police car. They got into another car waiting behind, which was driven by Huo Xuzefang, equipped with stronger armor and collision protection. 。The abandoned transport police car was instantly surrounded by Daan's people, who were also cautious, forming a tight circle around the transport vehicle for fear of ambush. They didn't immediately rush to rescue Gang An. 。Dan'an's main purpose this time was to take advantage of this rare opportunity to save Gan'an out, so he handed over the matter of fighting with Xu ZeFang and Song JingYe to others. 。d already completed all the high school curriculum during his middle school years. Now, he attends classes as usual, but dedicates most of his energy to developing his interests and hobbies. He writes...