nucmednet Chapter 1033 Feng Yan said you have a soft nature
Chapter 1033 Feng Yan said you have a soft nature
The next morning, as dawn broke, pale golden light shone through the thin mist onto the road.
Feng Tao drove his black minivan through the morning rush hour traffic smoothly without noticing anything unusual.
As he drove onto the overpass, he glanced at the rearview mirror out of the corner of his eye.
Only then did I notice a silver-gray sports car following leisurely behind, having been trailing for quite some time.
"Gu Ze, it seems someone has been following us all the way." Feng Tao's voice turned serious.
Gu Ze, who was resting with his eyes closed in the back seat, immediately turned his head to look behind him upon hearing this. The silhouette of the sports car stood out conspicuously in the traffic.
"Using this kind of car to follow them? Could it be one of Feng Yan's men?" He frowned.
Feng Yan was always ruthless, but he rarely used such a flamboyant method.
"Hard to say, nobody's ever been this bored before." Feng Tao clicked his tongue, preparing to turn on his turn signal and exit the bridge from the next exit.
Suddenly, a black SUV rushed up from the left, accelerated sharply, and drove alongside them, blocking their way down the bridge.
"Holy crap, are you crazy?!" Feng Tao jerked the steering wheel, causing the car to lurch and sway.
Gu Ze was jolted to the side by the inertia and quickly grabbed the back of the front seat: "What's wrong?"
"I'm blocked by the car on the left, I can't get out!" Feng Tao angrily honked his horn repeatedly.
But the SUV on the left seemed not to hear, maintaining the same speed and remaining completely still.
He gritted his teeth, intending to change lanes to the right, but before he could even turn the steering wheel, a sharp horn blared from behind.
Another SUV caught up and blocked the gap on the right rear.
The three vehicles sandwiched the minivan in the middle, forcing it onto the highway without explanation.
"This is a huge problem." Cold sweat beaded on Feng Tao's hands as he gripped the steering wheel.
At this moment, we were forced to keep up with them at a constant speed, and dared not make the slightest movement.
Gu Ze took out his phone: "Should I call the police?"
"It's no use." Feng Tao sighed, a hint of anxiety flashing in his eyes.
Gu Ze looked down and saw that his phone's signal bar was indeed empty; no matter what number he dialed, it was in silent mode.
The surrounding vehicles seemed to have been dispersed by an invisible force, leaving only their few cars on the highway, staging a silent standoff in the morning light.
"What exactly do they want?" Gu Ze's fingertips felt slightly cold; this feeling of being controlled made him very uneasy.
Feng Tao pursed his lips, his eyes fixed on the road ahead: "Whatever you want to do, stay calm first."
I tried driving in Jingye's direction to see if they dared to follow.
He jerked the steering wheel, attempting to use a bend to adjust his course.
The SUVs on either side immediately tightened their encirclement, locking him firmly on his original trajectory.
"It seems they are determined to take us somewhere."
"Feng Tao's voice carried a hint of helplessness, "Sit tight and don't make any sudden movements."
The van was sandwiched in the middle, like a fish caught in a trap, only able to swim forward according to the other party's intentions.
The scenery outside the window rushed past, and Gu Ze stared at the sports car in the rearview mirror, which remained neither too close nor too far away.
A thought began to creep into his mind—this opponent was probably much more troublesome than Feng Yan.
The wind on the highway, carrying a chill, lashed against the car window, and cold sweat trickled down Feng Tao's forehead and temples.
He kept his eyes fixed ahead, trying to find a way through the gap between the two cars.
The two off-road vehicles on either side were like two moving walls, showing no sign of loosening.
"This can't go on; they definitely have a purpose," Gu Ze said in a deep voice.
My gaze swept across the road sign outside the window. "The intersection of the ring road is ahead. If we keep going, we'll soon be out of the city."
Feng Tao gritted his teeth and suddenly slammed on the gas pedal, the van's engine letting out a low growl.
The vehicle leaned slightly forward, attempting to squeeze through the gap between the SUV on the left.
However, the other party reacted extremely quickly, accelerating almost at the same time and blocking the position again. The rearview mirrors of the two cars grazed each other, making a screeching sound.
"Damn it!" Feng Tao slammed his fist on the steering wheel, and the horn emitted a sharp, long blast.
Just then, the sports car behind them suddenly accelerated and slammed close to the rear of the van, seemingly trying to force them to slow down.
Feng Tao's heart tightened, and he subconsciously stepped on the brakes. The car had just slowed down when...
The SUV on their left suddenly pulled up toward them, its scratches particularly glaring in the morning light.
"They're trying to force us to stop!" Gu Ze's voice also became somewhat serious.
He quickly scanned his surroundings. "The right side has a slope beyond the guardrail, that's dangerous. The left side..."
Before he finished speaking, Feng Tao suddenly turned the steering wheel, and the van veered half an inch to the right, just avoiding another squeeze from the SUV on the left.
Taking advantage of the moment the other party adjusted their direction, he slammed on the accelerator, and the car shot forward like an arrow.
They managed to squeeze a gap between the off-road vehicle and the guardrail on the right.
"Hold on tight!" Feng Tao shouted.
Gu Ze gripped the handrail tightly. With a loud crash, the right side of the van scraped against the guardrail, sparks flying everywhere.
Using this momentum, they finally broke free from the encirclement and rushed towards the tunnel ahead.
"Get into the tunnel! There might be dead spots in the signal inside; maybe we can shake them off!" Feng Tao said urgently.
The van plunged into the tunnel, and the dim lights instantly enveloped it.
In the rearview mirror, the two cars and the sports car were in hot pursuit, the roar of their engines echoing in the tunnel, making one's eardrums ache.
Feng Tao jerked the steering wheel, using the curves in the tunnel to change direction repeatedly, trying to disrupt the other party's rhythm.
But the other side was clearly an expert, with excellent teamwork, and maintained a consistently oppressive distance.
Just as he was about to exit the tunnel, Feng Tao suddenly saw a police car parked at the exit ahead, with red and blue police lights flashing continuously.
A thought flashed through his mind, and he was about to accelerate and rush over when he saw the SUV on his left suddenly go out of control and crash into them—
"Watch out!" Gu Ze shouted in a panic.
Feng Tao jerked the steering wheel, and the van narrowly avoided a collision, but because the turn was too sharp, the vehicle went out of control and crashed into the tunnel wall.
At the last second, he slammed on the brakes, the tires screeching as they rubbed against the ground, finally stopping less than half a meter from the wall.
The car behind them also stopped, and the tunnel instantly fell silent, with only the heavy breathing of the two people remaining.
Feng Tao, panting, was about to push open the door to get out of the car when he saw the sports car door open quickly.
Three foreign men in black trench coats stepped down, their figures upright, with faint smiles on their faces.
"Get off...get off." The man's voice echoed through the tunnel, carrying a hint of cunning coldness.
Feng Tao was taken aback and tried to honk the horn to attract the attention of the police car with red and blue lights not far away.
"Haha, baby, don't even think about running away. You can't escape."
The man chuckled and waved his hand behind him. The people in the two cars immediately pulled over and moved closer.
Without saying a word, they opened the door of Gu Ze's luxury business car, dragged the two people out of the car, and shoved them into the SUV.
In less than a minute, Feng Tao and Gu Ze were sandwiched between two SUVs, completely unable to fight back.
Feng Tao was both angry and furious, struggling to say, "Who are you people? I don't think I've offended you at all!"
No matter how much Feng Tao struggled and screamed, the others ignored him, and the cars quickly drove out of the exit.
Feng Tao and Gu Ze looked at the patrol cars outside, preparing to shout "Help!" out the window.
A hand from behind covered their mouths with a towel, and the two of them instantly lost consciousness due to lack of oxygen.
When Feng Tao and Gu Ze opened their eyes again, they found themselves lying on a sofa in a luxurious villa.
An ornate crystal chandelier hangs overhead, valuable oil paintings adorn the walls, and a celadon vase in the corner exudes a rustic elegance; everything around is a picture of extravagance.
The two of them sat up abruptly, feeling a soreness in their necks, clearly indicating that someone had tampered with them.
They rubbed their necks and looked around. Several foreigners in black trench coats stood in a semi-circle not far away, their eyes sharp as eagles.
A man, around thirty or forty years old, sat on the single sofa opposite, wearing a well-tailored dark gray suit.
He held a cigar between his fingers, exuding composure, yet his eyes held a sharp, scrutinizing gaze.
"Who are you people? What right do you have to arrest us?" Feng Tao was furious.
With his neck stiffened, he said, "Aren't you afraid that if Lord Jing finds out, he'll grind you to dust?"
The man opposite him suddenly laughed, speaking Chinese with a slight foreign accent, yet surprisingly clear: "Teng Zijing? He's too busy taking care of himself right now."
He exhaled a smoke ring, looked up at the two of them, and said, "I advise you to take care of your own situation first."
Feng Tao instinctively shielded Gu Ze behind him, staring at him warily: "Who exactly are you? What is your purpose in capturing us?"
“Andy Coles.” The man slowly flicked his cigarette ash, a nonchalant smile playing on his lips.
“I received a message from Feng Yan saying that his old housekeeper may have brought some things that he ‘shouldn’t have brought’ to see you.”
He abruptly changed the subject, his eyes sharpening: "I think you're a smart person. With your current abilities..."
Even if you get that thing, you still can't defeat Feng Yan. Why not cooperate with me, and I'll help you get rid of him?
Feng Tao suddenly chuckled softly, his laughter filled with undisguised sarcasm.
Andy Coles raised an eyebrow and put down his cigar: "What are you laughing at?"
"I don't even know what you're talking about, yet you're in such a hurry to discuss cooperation with me. Isn't that ridiculous?"
Feng Tao shrugged, his tone laced with a hint of roguishness, "Who knows if what you're saying is true or false?"
What if you have a big appetite? Wouldn't I be escaping one tiger's den only to fall into another?
Gu Ze gently tugged at his sleeve from behind, signaling him not to confront him head-on.
Feng Tao straightened his back, meeting Andy Coles's gaze without backing down.
Andy Coles stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly clapped his hands: "Interesting. Feng Yan said you have a soft nature, it seems I misheard."
He stood up, walked to the French windows, and looked out at the courtyard. "He Yanzu ran away last night."
Are you the only one still foolishly acting as if nothing's wrong? Do you really think Teng Zijing is a living devil who can protect you for life?
Feng Tao's face suddenly darkened, realizing that the two men's situation was far more complicated than they had imagined.