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Chapter 1853

"Fang! Are you crazy? What are you doing!"

Charles, who was pulled out of the car window, shouted in horror. Because he was tall, the sports car was very short, and he was still driving, so his feet were dragged on the ground, his shoes and pants were worn out, and his skin was worn off. He screamed in pain.

But soon!

A squeak.

The Lamborghini driven by Fang Shaoqing stopped.

at the same time.

"not good!"

Adjutant Chris, who was in the same car as Charles, saw that Charles was dragged out of the car window, his face suddenly changed and he shouted at the top of his throat: "Stop! Stop quickly!"

After a few seconds!

Squeak!!!

A sound of brakes sounded, and all the vehicles on Adjutant Chris stopped.

At the same time, Fang Shaoqing and Fang Shaocong got out of the car. Charles was controlled by Fang Shaocong and his throat was pinched. Then Fang Shaoqing shouted: "Let your people stop attacking immediately, otherwise they will strangle Charles to death!"

"You dare!"

Adjutant Chris glared and said, "Let Charles be let go immediately. If you dare not let Charles be let go, I will let you die miserably!"

"Go to Damn!"

Fang Shaocong cursed: "Who are you threatening? Charles is the grandson of Marshal Michael. You are just an adjutant. Do you dare not ignore Charles' life or death?"

"If you care, I don't mind strangling him to death in front of you!"

After saying that, Fang Shaocong used a little force.

"vomit!"

Charles was pinched, his tongue stretched out, and his face turned red, looking like he was about to suffocate. Seeing that Adjutant Chris changed his face, he quickly reached out and shouted: "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, we have something to discuss, and we have something to discuss!"

Fang Shaocong shouted: "Let your people stop immediately, I will count three times. If they still keep stopping, I will send Charles to see the King of Hell!"

After saying that, he began to count down.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

The countdown ends.

Fang Shaocong cursed: "You are on the horse, don't ask someone to stop, right? It's very good, then I'll let Charles die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Adjutant Chris felt sad when he saw his serious and ferocious look, thinking that Charles might be strangled to death if he didn't call for someone to stop!

"Don't pinch, I'll let you stop, I'll let you stop!" Chris said hurriedly, and immediately shouted at Boshan No. 1 to No. 4: "Stop! Boshan No. 1, No. 2, No. 3, No. 4, stop quickly, stop quickly!"

The order was issued, and Boshan No. 1 to No. 4 stopped immediately and retreated.

"call!"

Mitchell and Chen Tiannan breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially Mitchell, his fists were numb, and he felt that his hands were not his own. He couldn't help but sigh: "Fortunately they stopped, otherwise my hands would be disabled."

Chen Tiannan glanced and saw that it was Fang Shaocong and his brother, who kidnapped Charles. He knew that the danger was temporarily lifted. He shouted to Mu Ruxue and others who had also stopped: "You retreat quickly, we will cut off the rear!"

Fang Shaocong and his brother were taking risks, and he was embarrassed to retreat, otherwise he would also want to retreat because the Boshans were too fierce, which scared him out of fear!

Mu Ruxue and others agreed to get in the car immediately.

As a result, the car started and before it could drive, several cars came in front of them, blocking their way.

Next second!

A group of American soldiers got out of the car and the headed school official shouted: "Adminton Chris, when General Michael saw them running towards New York, he asked me to take Boshan No. 6 and No. 7 to cut off their retreat. Am I not late?"

"not good!"

Hearing this, Chen Tiannan and Mitchell's faces changed drastically, and they immediately turned their heads to look.

Sure enough, two more black men who were stronger than Mitchell came!
Chapter completed!
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