Beauty Chairwoman’s Bodyguard Expert
Chapter 239 - 238: Welcome Death! (4th Update)

Chapter 239: Chapter 238: Welcome Death! (4th Update)

What kind of man is the most attractive?

A serious man is the most attractive!

The man who can give a woman a sense of security is the most attractive!

Now, Bai Zhiqing felt that the aura emanating from Lu Tianxing gave her a strong sense of security. Even though the outside was still fraught with danger, her mind became unusually calm. It seemed that as long as this man was present, no threat could harm her.

"Could this be the reason why a woman looks for a ’home’?"

For a moment, Bai Zhiqing’s heart was somewhat chaotic, and her previously unopened mind began to ripple slightly.

...

Meanwhile, at the traffic police brigade’s control center, the Modu Police Station Chief Ye Futu and a middle-aged man dressed in a traffic police uniform stood together. In front of them were several surveillance screens, all displaying the same scene—the chasing scene between a Porsche and a black modified car.

Watching the surveillance footage, Ye Futu’s brows were deeply furrowed. One problem had not subsided before another arose. A series of cases in Modu had not yet concluded when a shooting occurred in the streets, which was an undeniable disgrace for the Modu police.

A string of events had turned the Modu police into a laughingstock in the eyes of citizens. Even the higher authorities were beginning to complain about Modu Police Station, occasionally calling to inquire about what exactly was going on.

Looking at the screen in front of him, Ye Futu sighed deeply and said in a heavy voice, "Old Feng, how is it going? Have you found any information on these two vehicles?"

Old Feng, the man Ye Futu addressed, was the chief of the traffic police brigade, Feng Jingchuan.

Hearing Ye Futu’s words, Feng Jingchuan’s face looked somewhat difficult as he responded, "We’ve found out. According to the license plate information, the Santana’s owner is a local from Modu. However, the car registered to the plate is not a Santana but a Chevrolet. The black Santana must be stolen and illegally modified; otherwise, it wouldn’t have been possible to keep up with the Porsche. Additionally, I have another important piece of information to tell you—the owner of the Porsche is Mr. Bai’s granddaughter, the chairman of Bai’s Group, Bai Zhiqing."

"What, the owner of the Porsche is Bai Zhiqing?"

"This is big trouble, a real problem."

"What are we going to do? Nothing can happen to Bai Zhiqing, or else all of us here will be in deep trouble."

Feng Jingchuan’s words were like a bolt from the blue, leaving everyone’s mind blank and causing them to gasp. The situation had escalated dramatically and was now completely out of control.

Who was Bai Zhiqing? She was the chairman of Bai’s Group, a renowned entrepreneur in Modu, and a major taxpayer. If something happened to Bai Zhiqing, the economic impact on Modu would be easily imaginable. If key entrepreneurs could be gunned down in the street, who would dare to invest and start businesses in Modu in the future? As businessmen, they all had enemies; the next target could be one of them.

If this matter were not handled well, the entire Modu officialdom might experience a major shakeup. At least everyone standing here would have to pack up and leave.

"Bai Zhiqing! Old Feng, are you sure the Porsche owner is Bai Zhiqing?"

Ye Futu’s face slightly changed. As the chief of police, he naturally knew more than others. He had received some information that the terrorists who had recently entered Modu were almost certainly targeting Bai Zhiqing. The reason was said to be that someone had posted a bounty for Bai Zhiqing on an international assassin website.

Originally, he had sought out the special police forces to arrange for female officers to closely protect Bai Zhiqing, but he hadn’t expected the assassin to lose patience and make a move on Bai Zhiqing so soon.

"That’s correct, the car owner is Bai Zhiqing."

Hearing this, Ye Futu felt a pang in his heart, aware of the severity of the situation. He said in a deep voice, "Old Feng, is there any way to intercept that black modified car?"

Bai Zhiqing absolutely couldn’t die, not just because she was the chairman of Bai’s Group, but more importantly, because of her Bai Qiao Mountain identity. Bai Qiao Mountain was a veteran of the Vietnam War with many brothers in arms, and many held high-ranking positions in the military. Once something happened to Bai Zhiqing, Ye Futu could almost imagine the entire Modu being turned upside down by the furious Bai Qiao Mountain.

"Ah, intercepting them is easier said than done."

Feng Jingchuan sighed, saying, "Old Ye, we’ve been friends for many years. It’s not that I don’t want to help, but my hands are tied. As you know, these two cars are moving incredibly fast, at a minimum of two hundred miles per hour. If we try to force an interception, any accident would pose a huge threat to the shops and residential buildings along the road. We can only do it if they leave the city center."

"Moreover, do you think our police cars can catch up with those two cars at such speed? And there’s another point, the person on the Porsche is Bai Zhiqing, you and I both know very well what the consequences would be if anything goes awry. Without complete certainty, we can only stand by and hope that the Porsche driver can shake off that guy."

"Ah, that’s all we can do for now, just hope nothing goes wrong and that Old Qian’s special police can quickly get control of the situation."

Ye Futu exhaled heavily, his old friend was right. There was no room for even the slightest mistake at such high speeds; any error would invariably lead to a total wreck and fatalities. Now, all they could do was watch and wait.

...

On the road, two cars shuttled by as swiftly as lightning. Due to clear traffic, the whole street had become empty. The two vehicles sped away one after the other, heading straight for a distant bridge spanning the river.

"Your time to die has come."

Lu Tianxing caught sight of the stubbornly pursuing black modified car through the rearview mirror, a bloodthirsty grin on his lips, feeling a familiar presence rapidly approaching.

"Fuck, damn it, damn informants, you bunch of bastards, fucking garbage information – didn’t you say the man with Bai Zhiqing was just a nobody who served in the military? Can a nobody drive this damn well?"

The foreign man in the black modified car angrily pounded on the steering wheel, cursing incessantly. When he took on this job, the information had indicated Bai Zhiqing’s husband was simply a soldier, nothing to fear.

But now! Driving a sports car so deftly – was this what you call a nobody? Even the top race car drivers wouldn’t dare to speed like this on public roads; this wasn’t just courting death, it was downright akin to suicide.

Lu Tianxing was oblivious to the curses coming from behind him as he concentrated fully on driving the Porsche, speeding through one red light after another, pushing the car to its limit as he headed straight for the kilometers-long bridge spanning the river. The real killing ground was the bridge, because there was a blind spot in the surveillance there.

"Embrace death!"

With a cold laugh, Lu Tianxing slammed the accelerator to the max, jerked the steering wheel violently, executed a sleek drift around a corner, and in an instant surged onto the bridge spanning the river.

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