Chapter 440: Yi Muyang Returns Safe and Sound

early, wasn't every young girl a little infatuatedAfter her parents left, she quietly retreated back to her room. From the closet, she secretly took out the dresses she never got the chance to wear,...As soon as the car drove out of Gan'an's villa area, they saw Gan'an's car following them. 。

"I'll go with you" 。"Gan An poked his head out of another car and said," 。"Don't believe me" Yi Muyang asked. 。I wonder what kind of ideology Don Juan is promoting again. 。Deliveries are unsafe, and the person in charge rarely goes out themselves. Even last time, they sent a stand-in to cover for them. 。Come on, cut the crap. 。"Dan An was also getting a little impatient." 。This batch of goods has a high purity and is very valuable, it is specifically supplied to old customers. 。Last time he sent a stand-in to deliver, things got messed up. This time, the other party demanded that he personally make the trip. He was forced to go, so he brought a few people with him and ran this trip with Yi Mu Yang himself. 。

The chosen delivery location this time was very remote. It took half a day to drive there, from daytime to night, and the navigation system no longer displayed specific addresses. Gan An's car was in front, and Yi Muyang's car was following behind. 。All was silent, the darkness around them complete save for the lonely beams of their headlights. 。I don't know how long it took, but finally, the truck ahead stopped. 。The goods were in Yi Muyang's hands, he trembled a little, and there was some unwillingness in his heart. 。These goods caused Ding Zhi to sacrifice himself, and Ting Lan got involved. But he, now, can't do anything. Ting Lan is still in Gan An's hands, a tool used to coerce him. If he makes the slightest mistake, Ting Lan will face unimaginable danger. 。So he could only carry his goods, keeping close to Dan'an and the others' footsteps, moving through the jungle. 。Gan An's eyes seemed to see through everything, the darkness held no power over him. He traveled through the dense jungle, and finally saw a faint light in the distance. It was a small wooden hut, hidden deep within the mountains. 。And Gan An seemed very familiar with this. He was cautious, glancing at Yi Muyang and observing the surroundings for a moment before confirming that there was nothing unusual. Only then did he order Yi Muyang and those around him to follow him toward the small wooden house. 。This time, Yi Muyang was carrying the goods at the front, and the rest of them followed behind at a leisurely pace. 。Knock, knock, he knocked on the little wooden door. 。"In!" As soon as the voice fell, Gan An cursed behind him. At this moment, Yi Muyang just happened to push open the door. 。In the blink of an eye, several dark figures darted out from inside the door, chasing after Gan An and his men who had realized something was wrong and were trying to run back. 。Yi Muyang quickly recognized the situation, there was an ambush in Gan'anzhong. 。Whether the people in this little cabin were Yi Muyang's enemies or the police, all he could do at this moment was protect the goods in his hands. As long as he had these goods, no matter who the other party was, he would have the leverage to ensure Tinglan's safety. 。In the deep, silent mountains and ancient forests, the conflict at this time was exceptionally fierce. There were gunshots, howls of pain, sounds of fighting. The animals in the jungle were awakened, birds flapping their wings and flying away, distant wolf howls, piercing one after another. 。Yi Mu Yang hid his goods and quickly calmed down. After determining that the other party was a police officer and not an enemy of the gangsters, he ran towards where they had just parked their car. 。He has strong wilderness survival skills and underwent professional training, so he memorized the route after just walking it once. 。

He ran with all his might back to where he had parked his car earlier. Sure enough, after hearing that the voice inside wasn't that of a regular customer, Gan An was the first to run back, his men following behind to handle things and protect him. 。When Yi Muyang caught up, Gan An was just getting into the car, about to close the door...

Yi Muyang kicked open the car door with a flying leg, stopping it from closing. 。。Yi Mu Yang really didn't think about living again. At this moment, his mind was filled with flames, the intense, deafening crash of the day Ding Zhi drove into him, and the bloody, mangled appearance of Ding Zhi. 。From the day he came back again, he never intended to live to go back. 。In that instant when Gan An drew his gun, he leaped forward. On the cramped driver's seat, Gan An was firmly restrained by him. Gan An held the gun, but his body was controlled by Yi Muyang, and his wrist holding the gun was also tightly fixed by Yi Muyang. He was in a passive position, unable to move. 。You don't want to live, and neither does that woman I can't live, and she can't either. 。"Yi Muyang's whole body was tense, he couldn't be distracted at this moment, he had to wait for the police to come up." 。Gan Anjian couldn't hold him back any longer, the man started struggling violently. He was no weaker than Yi Muyang, and although Yi Muyang had initially been able to keep him down, now that he had flipped over, he could only focus his energy on controlling the gun in his hand. 。A slight misstep, and he would be shot in the chest, just like Songsong....The distant sound of fighting seemed to have died down a bit, and many footsteps came from behind, it was unclear if they were from the Dry Clan or the police. 。The footsteps grew closer, and Gan An panicked. He let out a desperate roar, shoving Yimu Yang with all his might. In the blink of an eye, as his gun was pointed at Yimu Yang, he was disarmed in an instant by Yimu Yang's swift maneuver. The gun flew out of his hand and landed on the ground outside the car, lost in the darkness. 。The two men grappled from the car down to the ground. Yi Muyang's physical condition was already far inferior to before, and Gan An was a true ruthless fighter. During the fight, he only aimed for Yi Muyang's vital points. 。By the end, Yi Muyang was completely exhausted. His eyes were blurry and he could barely see anything. His nose seemed to be flat, continuously dripping with warm blood. Finally, he just lay on the ground, gripping Gan An's legs tightly, refusing to let him leave. 。He was kicked in the head and back, each kick from that leather shoe, like a knife, piercing his very being. Every blow sent searing pain through him, his arms felt shattered with agony. Yet he couldn't let go. 。

Just hold on a little longer, just hold on a little longer, that was the voice in his heart. He absolutely couldn't let Gan An run away, this was the last chance. 。His mind was muddled, faces flashing before his eyes—Song Song's, Ding Zhi's, Ting Lan's. Each one making it impossible for him to let go at this moment. 。Until a few unfamiliar feet stopped beside him, he seemed to see a ray of light. He let go, as if carried by that beam to paradise. Everything stood still, and it was over. 。Shu Tinglan stayed in that two-story building, watching Yi Muyang's car drive away. She sat restlessly, waiting from day till night. She had thought through all possible outcomes, good and bad, her whole body trembling with anticipation. 。In the evening, the lunch lady came as usual to deliver her meal, as always in silence. 。She asked, "Auntie, how long have you been here"

"Auntie, do you have a phone"

"Auntie, can you talk to me" 。Chat a little, make time pass faster, otherwise every minute and second is torture. 。Auntie shook her head, remained silent, placed the food down and left in a hurry. 。 。rather her hand cupped in the palm of his. He held it, sometimes tight, sometimes loose. So what kind of car It was referring to what she did that night by helping him with her hands.This person is as...