12dz Chapter 992 There Won't Be Any Mistakes
Chapter 992 There Won't Be Any Mistakes
The three armed men were taken aback by Jiang Shuo's questioning. In the instant they exchanged glances, their movements inevitably faltered slightly.
"Charge! Run!" Jiang Shuo suddenly shouted, and before he finished speaking, he had already ducked into the gap between the two.
Before Cléleil's mind could process it, his body instinctively followed—
He shoved aside the armed men in front of him and rushed into the depths with Jiang Shuo.
A sharp rebuke and hurried footsteps came from behind him. As he ran, Clivell wondered to himself:
He actually followed a brat into the restricted area? But looking at Jiang Shuo's reckless attitude...
But my feet didn't slow down at all; instead, a strange excitement welled up inside me.
"Quickly, stop them!" the armed men shouted urgently, one of them yelling into the walkie-talkie.
"Captain! Requesting interception! A blond, blue-eyed foreigner and a child have trespassed into restricted area!"
The three moved with the speed and agility of cheetahs in the mountains, quickly encircling and surrounding the area.
Kleinville was a skilled mountaineer, his agility in no way inferior; Jiang Shuo, on the other hand, was like a frightened little rabbit.
Weaving through the woods, dead branches and fallen leaves fluttered in our wake.
Suddenly, two more people rushed out from the front, forming a pincer attack with those behind.
Jiang Shuo reacted extremely quickly, suddenly leaning back and sliding under their legs, followed by a "Great Roc Spreads Its Wings" maneuver.
The fallen leaves underfoot were stirred up, instantly forming a natural barrier that blocked the other person's view.
By the time the two passed through the barrier of fallen leaves, Jiang Shuo had already disappeared from sight.
"This child is extraordinary!" the two exchanged a glance and praised.
Immediately afterwards, one of them shouted into the walkie-talkie, "An unusual kid, he's got some skills. The two of us couldn't stop him, he broke through."
"You guys need to take forceful measures and stop him!"
Before he finished speaking, Colewellard had already rushed over. He saw the two men carrying guns and with camouflage paint on their faces.
With fierce and menacing expressions, Colewellard lost his footing and was kicked by the two men.
He fell flat on his back with a "thud" and skidded several meters away on the ground.
He struggled to get up, grimacing, but when he looked up, he saw that the five men had already surrounded him.
The dark muzzles of guns were all pointed at him, and their faces were as cold as ice.
Clivell paused, then raised his hands, forcing a smile: "Calm down, calm down! I surrender, I surrender, okay?"
Jiang Shuo glanced at the location on his watch, confirmed that his father was nearby, and immediately felt like he had wings, running even faster.
Just as he reached a corner, a large net suddenly popped up from the ground and came crashing down on him.
Jiang Shuo reacted extremely quickly, gathering his strength and using the trunk of a large tree nearby as cover.
With a few quick kicks, he leaped up to the treetop like a nimble monkey.
The five people responsible for the interception were stunned. They watched as the small figure deftly evaded the large net.
One of them couldn't help but mutter, "Holy crap, is this really a child?"
The other person rubbed their eyes, looking utterly astonished: "This skill... wait a minute, is he even human?"
"Never mind that!" The leader snapped back to reality and said urgently, "President Jiang and President Mu are in the small bamboo house up ahead! Chase after them, we can't let them break in!"
Without daring to delay, the group took off running towards the small bamboo house.
The footsteps echoed hurriedly through the woods, startling several roosting birds.
Jiang Shuo, perched atop a tree, glanced down at the figure chasing after them, a smug smile playing on his lips.
Then, like a dandelion seed, it lightly leaped down from the tree, using the vegetation as cover, and continued its journey in the direction indicated by the location.
He knew in his heart that if he went a little further ahead, he would see his father and his stepfather.
The kitchen in the courtyard of the small bamboo house was filled with the aroma of food. Mu Xiaoji's gaze remained fixed on Jiang Chengyu, her eyes filled with undisguised joy.
He was picking vegetables, but his mind wasn't on them; he didn't even notice that the fresh and wilted leaves were mixed together in the basin.
Jiang Chengyu had just placed the golden-brown, crispy fish onto a plate when his brow twitched slightly.
Sensing a familiar wave of energy surging from afar, he turned around and laughed, "Stinky Baby's here."
He had barely finished speaking when he put down the spatula in his hand and strode out the door.
Mu Xiaoji also hurriedly got up and followed him out of the kitchen, the two of them looking towards the direction of the courtyard gate.
A small, dark shadow leaped down from the treetop, hurtling towards them like a cannonball, and instantly clung to the two of them like a koala.
"Daddy, Little Daddy, I've been looking for you so many times!" Jiang Shuo's little arms were tightly wrapped around their necks.
He didn't forget to kiss them both on the cheeks, one on each side, and his clear, silvery laughter echoed in the courtyard.
Mu Xiaoji and Jiang Chengyu quickly reached out and each supported one of his buttocks.
The little guy shook his head and said mischievously, "Wow, such a quiet place, are you guys hiding here because you think I'm noisy?"
Jiang Chengyu raised his hand and pinched his cheek, smiling gently, "How could that be? I think about you every day."
"It seems that Little Daddy is in a good mood today, otherwise he wouldn't say such mushy things." Jiang Shuo replied with a grin.
Mu Xiaoji smiled and patted his little head: "Why did you run over here? Do Mom and Grandma know you came out alone?"
"President Mu! President Jiang!" Lu Feng and a few others caught up and saw the children the two were holding, their foreheads still covered in sweat. He was speechless for a moment.
Mu Xiaoji and Jiang Chengyu put Jiang Shuo on the ground, looking at Lu Feng and the others with their defeated expressions.
Lu Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead, stepped forward, pointed at Jiang Shuo, and stammered, "President Jiang, President Mu, he..."
"Lu Feng, tell everyone not to be nervous." Mu Xiaoji explained with a smile, "This is my son Jiang Shuo. He's a bit mischievous, and he's made you all feel uneasy."
No sooner had he finished speaking than five other men arrived, escorting the bound and gagged Colewelle.
Upon seeing this, Jiang Shuo raised his hand to his forehead, his face darkening.
When Kleinwell looked up and saw Jiang Chengyu and Mu Xiaoji, his eyes lit up immediately.
"Mu! Kate! So you've gone back to G City? No wonder Jiang Shuo was being so secretive! Oh, my dear, it's so good to see you!" she exclaimed with delight.
Lu Feng waved his hand, and his men immediately untied the ropes binding Colewelle.
Jiang Chengyu smiled and said to everyone, "Don't be nervous, everyone. What happened at the hospital was probably a misunderstanding. The assassin's target was probably Master Jing."
I fried some fish today, so we can all have a meal together. Thank you all for your hard work these past few days.
"You don't need to stay here anymore, everyone go back. Master Jing needs more manpower. These are extraordinary times, so let's part ways here!"
Lu Feng hesitated for a moment: "This... what about Master Jing..."
Jiang Shuo cleverly moved closer to Lu Feng, looked up at him and said, "Uncle, don't worry, I'll call my older brother back later and explain."
"I'm enough here; I'm more than capable of protecting Daddy. There's no need for so many people guarding this place."
The armed man who had previously complained couldn't help but step forward and ask, "Young master, how come you're so skilled at such a small thing?"
Jiang Shuo pouted and said smugly, "Why are there so many questions? It's obviously due to bloodline inheritance!"
One sentence made everyone laugh, and the tense atmosphere in the courtyard instantly dissipated.
Mu Xiaoji called out to the kitchen, "Dinner's ready!" Jiang Chengyu turned around to bring out the dishes.
Jiang Shuo followed behind like a little tail, helping out, while Colewelle and Lu Feng also prepared tables and benches and set them up in the yard.
Sunlight filtered through the bamboo leaves, falling on everyone, warm and pleasant.
Lu Feng and his teammates quickly returned to the security department of Fengteng International. Inside the office, Teng Zijing was sitting on the sofa.
His expression was solemn, a cigarette between his fingers, smoke swirling in front of his eyes.
Lu Feng stepped forward, stood at attention, and reported, "Brother Jing, we've been guarding the mountain valley for days, but we haven't found anything unusual."
I think President Jiang is right; those assassins were probably targeting you.
Now that we're back, please allow us to take charge of your security.
Teng Zijing raised his hand to interrupt him, flicking the ash into the ashtray: "I'm going to Europe in the next few days."
He looked up at Lu Feng, his eyes sharp, "Your mission..."
The mission is to secretly investigate the hideouts of those people lurking in Kunming, as well as their objectives, and to bring them all to justice.
Lu Feng's eyes sharpened, and he replied in a deep voice, "Yes, Master Jing! I guarantee the mission will be accomplished!"
Teng Zijing nodded slightly and waved his hand.
Lu Feng turned and led his team out, and the office returned to silence.
Teng Zijing gazed at the towering buildings outside the window, the cigarette between his fingers burned down to a stub.
A chilling glint flashed in his eyes—it was time to settle some scores.
Deng Zhouyi pushed open the door and entered, holding a stack of documents in his hands, and said in a deep voice:
"Mr. Jing, your plane tickets to Europe have been booked. Attorney Gu just retrieved AnTai Technology's core documents from the Public Security Bureau."
He presented the documents to Teng Zijing with both hands, adding, "Attorney Gu booked a flight at midnight to fly directly there and meet with the person in charge."
"Now that you've acquired Louis Company, Miss An should feel somewhat relieved, right?"
Teng Zijing took the document, tapped the cover lightly with his fingertips, and looked up at Deng Zhouyi:
"Xiao Ran is quite stubborn. I wonder if she will honor the marriage agreement if An Jinsong doesn't come out?"
"Brother, don't be nervous. Miss An will be overjoyed to have helped us acquire Louis this time."
It's important to understand that AnTai Technology, under Qi Haoyu's management, hasn't been very profitable. This time, its good fortune seems to have come to an end.
"Thank you for your kind words. Sigh, how's Qianqian doing? I was planning to be with her."
“I had a phone call with Qianqian’s uncle and aunt before, and they said that Qianqian’s parents were willing to agree.”
Teng Zijing looked at Deng Zhouyi, a grown man, whose face was flushed with shyness:
"Okay. While I'm away, please keep an eye on things on the project side."
He paused, then his tone became more serious, "President Jiang saved me out of kindness; I cannot betray that favor."
Deng Zhouyi nodded and replied, "Don't worry about me handling things. I'll keep a close eye on things, and nothing will go wrong."
Teng Zijing hummed in agreement and opened the document to examine it carefully. The sky outside the window gradually darkened.
The only sound in the office was the soft rustling of papers turning, a game of interests and trust.
It is quietly stretching into the distance, following the flight that is about to take off.