The clock points to 12 noon, it's lunch time. Tiantai high school is divided into day students and residential students. Day students are close to home, can go home to eat students.

Like the heart of a clock.

What makes Zhong Xin even more happy is that his father came back today and is said to have brought her a gift.

So as soon as the bell rings, the bell can't wait to rush out.

The driver of Zhongnan bridge had been waiting outside for a long time. Seeing Zhongxin coming out, he immediately called Zhongxin to get on the bus.

The heart of the clock is like a happy rabbit, hopping on the back of the car.

The news of the award has excited her to the present, and she is ready to share the good news with her sister and daddy.

"Miss, fasten your seat belt. I'm going to drive." The driver said and started the car slowly.

When the car out of the school area, a muck car quietly followed up.

The full load of muck rustles down, and the passing vehicles avoid it.

Didi, go to the back of the muck car whistle, signal overtaking.

The driver of Zhongnan bridge frowned and scolded: "I'm tired of this kind of vehicle. I don't obey the traffic rules at all! I want to overtake in such a traffic jam

However, he can only complain. As a driver and bodyguard, his first duty is to ensure the safety of the clock. It's impossible to let the air out for this matter and have friction with the muck truck.

The driver of Zhongnan bridge slowly gave way to the muck truck behind.

When the muck truck saw that there was a way to go, it hit the accelerator and passed smoothly.

I just ran to the front of Zhongxin car and was blocked by other cars.

The driver of the muck truck slammed on the brake, and the heavy muck truck slowed down sharply.

Under the action of inertia, the muck full of the body all fell out of the car.

Zhong Xin's car was the first to bear the brunt, and the front windshield was covered with debris.

"What a mother!" The driver scolded a dirty word and managed to suppress the anger of the theory with the muck truck. Turn on the wiper and get ready to clean up the debris blocking the view.

It's just that it's OK to clean without a wiper. Once you clean it, it becomes more serious.

Because the fall is not only muck, but also part of silt.

With the left and right sweep of the wiper, the mud instantly covered the entire windshield, leaving only a little space for vision.

"Shit The driver clapped the steering wheel with rage.

But he didn't dare to stop and clean up. Who knows if it was a trap?

What if he stops and is attacked?

So the driver can only drive slowly through the narrow field of vision.

When driving out of this road, the muck truck disappeared on the side, the driver just breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems to be an accident, not a plot.

"Miss, there seems to be a car washing shop in front. I'll drive to the front to wash the car. It may take a little time." The driver looked at the directions on the navigation, which showed that there was a car washing shop just 500 meters away.

"It's OK. I'm not in a hurry." Zhong Xin said cleverly.

So the driver followed the guidance and drove to the washing shop.

As soon as I got to the car washing shop, a man with a blue working cap came up.

The driver rolled down the window and said, "wash the car."

The man in the blue hat nodded without saying a word. Just pull through the pipe and start flushing.

And the driver is still vigilant until now, never get off the car, has been sitting in the car with Zhong Xin.

This car is a customized car for Zhongnan bridge. The latest Mercedes Benz S-class bulletproof armor is installed. Enough to achieve vr7 level of protection, even in the face of military rifles, * and * threats, it can also protect the safety of people in the car.

The cost of this bulletproof armor alone is more than two million.

It can be said that as long as we don't get out of the mobile fortress, the heart of the clock is safe.

Even in the face of extreme situations, they have the ability to protect themselves.

Because this expensive car is also equipped with automatic fire extinguishing system, explosion-proof tires, filtering system to ensure that there is enough fresh air when it is attacked by poisonous gas and tear gas, and automatic repair system for fuel tank, which can repair automatically after being attacked.

If there are no national restrictions, Zhong Nanqiao will directly get a tank as a car.

The more money you have, the more afraid you are of death. This is a common problem of the rich.

After all, there is a lesson from the past. Zhang Ziqiang blackmailed Li's rich man one billion Hong Kong dollars with a single gun. No one wants this to happen to him again.

The man with the blue hat washing the car, after seeing the cautious action of the driver, couldn't help flashing a light in his eyes.

Hua La, the current washes on the car body, cleans all the mud, and the windshield becomes spotless again.

The man in the blue hat stooped, his face completely hidden under the brim.

When he had washed the last bit of dirt, he stopped working.

Then he went to the window, tapped on the window and made a gesture to count the money, indicating that it was time for the driver to give the money.

The driver glanced at the car body and frowned.

The car washer is too perfunctory. He just cleans the car casually and then finishes it. Even the car cleaning is omitted. That's good. I want money.

I want to get angry, but the boss may be worried when I think that it has been delayed for some time.

Reluctantly, he took out his wallet, felt for the money, put down the window, only revealed a narrow gap and handed it to the car washer.

The car washman was smiling, as if he was happy that he had stolen another sum of money.

He reached out to pick up the note from the window gap, but when he picked it up, he was not careful and didn't hold it firmly, so the note fell into the car.

The driver bent down to pick it up.

But the driver didn't notice the cold smile under the brim of the car washer's hat and a thin blade passing through the window.

Hiss, as if cut a stack of newspapers, blade friction air issued a harsh low Ming, dead embedded in the driver's carotid artery.

The driver looked up in amazement and fell into the driver's seat just in time to see a handsome face hidden under the brim of his hat.

And sitting in the back row, the heart of the clock, who was talking to Zhong Nanqiao on the phone, suddenly let out a scream, filled with fear.

With a bang, the mobile phone dropped directly.

"Heart, heart! Are you okay? What happened? " On the other end of the phone, Zhong Nanqiao asked anxiously.

It's just that Zhong Xin can't answer him any more.

The car washman who killed the driver pulled the crack of the window with his right hand and suddenly forced the hard window down half in an instant.

Bulletproof glass is bulletproof and can't be broken. However, the window lifting system can not resist the high-intensity impact. As soon as it is forced, it is pressed into the door.

The car washer slowly put his hand into the car, opened the door and got into the driver's seat.

"Beautiful angel, I'm afraid you have to say goodbye to your father. Of course, maybe never again. " The car wash man raised his head to show his blonde white face.

Zhong Xin panics and wants to pick up the mobile phone on the ground, but the car wash worker grabs it first. With a pinch, the mobile phone is broken in half and thrown out of the window.

"Who are you?" The heart of the clock curled up in the back seat and asked.

"Don't worry, you are a beautiful angel, and I am also an angel. Angels will not hurt each other, you just need to cooperate, nothing will happen. Think of it as a tour. " The car washer comforted him in a soft voice.

After hearing this, Zhong Xin's mood turned better and he was no longer so frightened.

And the car washer saw this, whistling and starting the car.

The car sped in the opposite direction.

In the office of the boss of the car washing shop, five staff members who fainted lay side by side and were tied up with rice dumplings.

"Hello, Zhong Yi, something may have happened to Zhong Xin!" Sitting in the restaurant, Zhong Nanqiao, who is going to invite his daughter to dinner, is in a state of confusion.

"What happened? Dad, don't worry. Take your time

"I called Zhong Xin just now. Suddenly, there was a scream from Zhong Xin, and then she couldn't get through. And the driver who was sent to pick her up couldn't get in touch. I guess... "Zhong Nanqiao hesitated, always unwilling to say his guess.

He's scared. He's really scared.

On the contrary, the other end of the phone is more calm.

"Dad, I'll call the police immediately and ask the police to help check and monitor. In addition, you should keep in touch with your driver and tell me as soon as you have any news! "

Zhong Nanqiao gave a "um" and wanted to hang up.

Hesitating for a moment, he suddenly said, "Zhong Yi, do you think it's the tutor named Wang Yong who did it? He kidnaps his heart in revenge for my dismissal. "

"You fired Wang Yong? Dad, you just... Can't communicate! Well, this is not the time to talk about it. You suspect that Wang Yong kidnapped Zhong Xin. Is there any evidence? " When you listen to it, you can get it right away.

"Do you need any more evidence? Isn't it normal that he can't swallow this breath and wants to take it out? " Chung Nam Bridge Road.

"Dad, don't always think about things with your theory that the world is full of bad people. You haven't been in touch with Wang Yong for a long time. You don't know him. I don't think he would ever do such a thing. On the contrary, I think that if something really happens to Xinxin, it's him who can help! " I like the firm way.

"He? Ha ha, a tutor, what ability does he have? Why does he rely on it? "

"Just because he is a teacher of his heart!" Zhong Yi hung up in anger.

This is the first time that she contradicts her father, but it is also the first time that she shows her true thoughts without scruple.

The source is a man who has known him for only a few days. It's ridiculous when you think about it, but it happens again.

"Zhang Ju, I love it. My sister is likely to have an accident. Please help me check it quickly, and I'll get to your branch immediately. " After Zhongyi hung up, she dialed the police directly.

Then I told my secretary and drove to the police station.

When Zhong Yi arrived at the police station, the police chief Zhang Ju had been waiting in his office.

His face was serious. He didn't say a polite word when he saw her. Instead, he spat out a word that made her eyelids jump wildly.

"Your sister, it's very likely that... She was kidnapped."