Contract Marriage: Billionaire and His Deaf Wife-Chapter 1013: Finally Met (5)
The soldiers surrounding the jeep had no choice but to retreat a few steps. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the jeep moved forward, and another small single-person motor vehicle emerged from behind the jeep, unfolding the rotor above its head and ascending into the air. Immediately, this rotor carried Zhuang Haoxiong away from the scene.
The soldiers waved away the smoke in front of them, aimed their guns at the target in the air, but it was too late. Zhuang Haoxiong flew farther and farther, quickly disappearing into the night sky.
"Stop!"
A voice shouted.
From the sound, it was clear that the speaker was the commander of the group, with a voice that was stern and extremely intimidating, so authoritative that each word was impossible to disobey.
All the soldiers who were aiming upwards put down their firearms. Then, all the guns were aimed at those who hadn’t yet managed to escape the scene.
The man on the black motorbike rubbed his hands on the handlebars, as if aiming for a path to escape. Underneath his black helmet, his eyes, sharp as a snake’s, quickly scanned the surroundings.
"Don’t shoot."
When the commander’s voice rang out again, the eyes beneath the helmet simultaneously locked onto the speaker.
It was a man emerging from the crowd, dressed in special forces attire, but not holding a gun.
Their eyes met across the distance and the people in between.
Instantly, Wei Changqing felt as though he had been shot, right in the chest.
"Old—Old Five?"
He took a few steps forward.
None of the people beside him anticipated his completely unexpected reaction, and could only shout, "Young Master Wei!"
"Don’t come over! Put down your guns!" Wei Changqing shouted loudly.
No one dared disobey his orders, so they could only watch anxiously and nervously as he walked alone towards the black motorbike. They didn’t know whether the person on it was a villain or one of the kidnappers they were tracking, but going alone was extremely dangerous.
It seemed Wei Changqing wasn’t thinking about that at all. In his mind, it wasn’t about him being in danger, but rather the person before him who was in danger. He needed to rescue him, to quickly get him out!
The black motorbike, seeing him approaching, was ready to depart at any moment. So, at the right moment, when he was less than a meter away, the motorbike suddenly started.
The motorbike shot forward like a cannonball, its engine roaring. The instant Wei Changqing heard the sound, he reacted, sprinting a few steps to collide head-on with the motorbike’s front. He grabbed the black motorbike’s front tightly. In that instant, he was so close to the man on the motorbike, already within arm’s reach.
Wei Changqing could see clearly, as if he clearly saw, the eyes beneath the black helmet. They were real, the ones that occupied their brothers’ minds day and night.
Whether or not it was due to using all his strength to resist the engine’s force, Wei Changqing’s lips trembled, and he said, "Old, Old Five—"
The handlebar of the motorbike rotated violently again, and the engine roared to its maximum, followed by a harsh swing of the front end, flinging the person obstructing it to the ground.
When Wei Changqing crashed heavily to the ground, he saw someone not far away picking up a gun, and urgently shouted again, "No shooting! Nobody shoot!"
"Young Master Wei—" The others, hearing his order, came forward to help him up.
