1044: C1044 You're Not Dead Right?

C1044 You're Not Dead Right?

"You're welcome, Qianqian Little Master." Manager Lee's smile was very kind.

Zhan Yeling drove the car towards Yellow River Park at the fastest speed possible.

On the Cypress Oil road, he passed by a speeding car. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a familiar side profile by the window. It was the face that made him dream back and forth, the face that he missed so much.

At that moment, Zhan Yeling's heart was filled with waves. He slammed the brakes.

The tires rubbed against the ground and made an ear-piercing sound. He quickly turned the steering wheel and changed direction. He did not care that this section of the road could not be turned.

Because of his crazy actions, the cars in front and behind him suddenly stepped on the brakes and stopped where they were in order to avoid any accidents.

Zhan Yeling did not care if other people were honking the horn to remind him to drive in violation of the rules.

After the car changed direction, he stepped on the accelerator and drove at the fastest speed to chase the car that had just passed by him.

However, the car was too fast, and it changed direction at the crossroad ahead. No matter how fast Zhan Yeling was, he did not have eyes behind him. When he turned the car around, it had already turned around. He didn't see which direction the car had turned to.

"Damn it!" Zhan Yeling suddenly stepped on the brakes and hit the steering wheel hard.

This kind of pain that made him see Xiong Miao but also wanted to miss her was pressing down on his heart. How could Zhan Yeling be willing?

He took out his phone and called Gu Yi. "Investigate Guangfu intersection. All passing curry cars within ten minutes!"

"Yes!" Gu Yi accepted the order.

This was the first time in two years that Zhan Yeling had ordered Gu Yi to do anything other than work.

Gu Yi did not dare to ask for the reason, and answered quickly and agilely.

After hanging up the phone, Gu Yi contacted the professionals and transferred the surveillance cameras at Guang Fu intersection to check all the cars coming and going within ten minutes.

Very quickly, Gu Yi replied Zhan Yeling with a message.

"Director Zhan, within ten minutes, you will pass through Guangfu intersection. There are three curry cars, one straight, and two left turns."

Gu Yi reported.

"Got it." Zhan Yeling answered in a low voice and hung up the phone.

First of all, excluding the straight line vehicles.

If it was a direct vehicle, he would be able to see it when Zhan Yeling's car turned around.

However, he did not see the vehicle. This meant that the straight vehicle was not the one he wanted to chase. That was the car that turned left.

Zhan Yeling quickly started the car and turned left.

However, the investigation had already wasted a period of time. Even if he chased after it now, he would not be able to see the car anymore.

Zhan Yeling held the steering wheel tightly with both hands. His handsome face was tense and his expression was cold. He called Gu Yi again. "Investigate the license plates of the two cars on the left turn!"

"Yes!" Gu Yi received the order.

Very quickly, Gu Yi relayed the plates of the two cars to Zhan Yeling.

"Monitor the whereabouts of these two cars." Zhan Yeling said again.

Gu Yi did as he was told.

While Gu Yi did not receive any feedback, Zhan Yeling steadily drove on the oil road.2

The sunlight shone through the window in front of him, shining in between his deep eyes. His usually dark eyes were now shining.

A few minutes later, Gu Yi called, "Director Zhan, one of the two curry cars stopped at the villa in the suburbs, and the other one stopped at the shopping mall."

The mansion in the suburbs and the mall?

Zhan Yeling's breathing was heavy. "You take people to the shopping mall to find the owner of the car."

"Yes, Director Zhan!" Gu Yi obeyed unconditionally.

After hanging up the phone, he quickly led his bodyguards to the mall.

As for Zhan Yeling, he stepped on the accelerator, sped up the car, and drove towards the villa in the suburbs of the capital.

This time, he was not mistaken. It must be Xiong Miao!

Xiong Miao, you are not dead. Right?

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