The Bodyguard King’s CEO Wife
Chapter 314 - 314 314 Kidnapped

314: Chapter 314 Kidnapped 314: Chapter 314 Kidnapped Minutes later, there was only one vehicle left, the jeep transport vehicle.

The officer sat in the back, his expression grave, his face betraying anxiety, and a hint of fear.

His hands tightly clutched the box.

There were five people in the vehicle in total, and aside from the driver, the others had taken out their rifles and were shooting at the drones in the sky through the windows.

Due to the excessive bumpiness and the drones’ high maneuverability, a lot of bullets missed.

The few that hit were blocked by the drones’ titanium alloy shells, causing no significant damage.

The drones switched to armor-piercing rounds and began strafing the roof of the jeep.

Soon, the roof was riddled with bullet holes.

Two people next to the officer were killed by the armor-piercing rounds that penetrated through, and a stray bullet also hit his arm, causing blood to flow freely.

“Bang.” A gunshot echoed from afar, and a 7.62 caliber bullet, like a shooting star, instantly shattered the left window, piercing through the temple of the driver.

“Buzz buzz.” The driver slumped onto the steering wheel, honking the horn; his foot still pressed on the gas pedal, and his body tilted, turning the steering wheel…

“Crash.” The vehicle made a sharp left turn, directly crashing into some side cargo at a high speed.

The vehicle flipped over, rolled twice on the ground, and finally stopped upon hitting a container.

“Cough, cough.” The officer regained consciousness from the severe shaking, opened his eyes to blur, and due to the severe concussion, he had temporarily lost his hearing.

Even so, he checked the box in his hands to ensure it was undamaged.

Then slowly he crawled out.

By then, the car had completely flipped over, wheels up in the air.

Aside from the wound on his arm, other parts of his body got injured from the impact, and several ribs were broken.

He painfully crawled out of the vehicle, taking deep breaths and leaning against a nearby container to rest, holding the box in his arms, completely powerless.

Blood mixed with rainwater flowed to the ground.

He slowly took out the walkie-talkie from his pocket, and a merciless hole had dashed his hopes; the walkie-talkie was broken.

“Thud, thud, thud.” Amidst the sound of the rain, the click of high heels on the pavement mingled in.

The officer lifted his head, only to see the cold, pretty face of a woman, her blade still glinting in her hand.

“Save…” The officer spoke weakly, unable to finish as the blade pierced through his neck.

His eyes widened in disbelief.

“Hmph.” The woman snorted coldly, reaching out to take the box from the officer’s hand.

“Bang.” Suddenly, a gunshot sounded, a bullet grazed the box, creating a spark.

Illusion Fox flinched and involuntarily loosened her grip, and the box fell to the ground again.

In the distance, a man was holding binoculars, watching this scene closely.

This man was Refining Mo.

He expressed a look of astonishment and shouted into the walkie-talkie, “Te Que, there’s a sniper present, handle it quickly.

Illusion Fox, secure the box and retreat immediately.

Rong Yuan will cover the extraction outside.”

“Yes.”

“Yes.”

“Yes.”

Refining Mo put on a pair of black snakeskin gloves, armed with a submachine gun, a military saber at his waist, and a shotgun on his back.

He slowly left the area and walked forward.

Illusion Fox instinctively picked up the box, stuffed it into her backpack, and sprinted towards the east, where Rong Yuan was positioned to meet her.

“Bang, bang, bang.” Suddenly, a burst of gunfire sounded near Illusion Fox’s ears.

A bullet whizzed past her hair and struck a container nearby, while a group of fully armed personnel quickly surrounded her, their armbands bearing the symbol of two lightning bolts.

“SAD special forces, surrender now,” shouted one of the team members.

As Illusion Fox made her move, a hail of bullets hit the ground near her feet, trapping her within their circle.

“Raise your hands.” At that moment, a female member stepped forward, the SAD squad leader Cheng Luoqi, with an MP5 submachine gun in hand.

The others also aimed at Illusion Fox, their laser sights densely covering her head and heart—her most vital areas.

Illusion Fox looked around at the people encircling her and slowly raised her hands.

Two members approached cautiously—one removing her backpack and the other keeping her at gunpoint, ready to fire at any sudden moves.

Taking the backpack, one team member pulled out a pair of handcuffs, intending to restrain Illusion Fox.

But just as the cuffs were about to click shut, she fixed her gaze sharply, her delicate arm suddenly twisting with the power of iron pincers, flipping the member’s arm and using him as a shield.

“Bang bang bang.” Another team member fired reflexively, but the bullets all struck his comrade, while Illusion Fox seized this opportunity to knock him unconscious with a kick and took back her backpack.

“Everyone, open fire,” Cheng Luoqi ordered, seeing that Illusion Fox had swiftly subdued two members.

“Boom.” Suddenly, from where Illusion Fox stood, a loud explosion was heard and white smoke billowed out, momentarily obscuring her from view.

“Fire, don’t let her escape,” said Cheng Luoqi, a trace of shock in her eyes, but her calm nature led her to make a snap decision.

As the smoke began to clear, Illusion Fox was still standing there nonchalantly, and beside her appeared a man.

“SAD, long time no see,” the man looked around, his lips curling into a knowing smile.

Refining Mo, Cheng Luoqi’s mind flashed to that name.

Five years ago, when she had just joined SAD, she was well aware of Tomb Spirit Organization’s list of “achievements” in Hong Kong.

The entire Hong Kong security force had marked them as top-level fugitives.

The SAD had clashed with them several times and suffered more losses than wins.

Even during the operation at the biological laboratory five years ago, despite having the advantage of time and place, they had let them escape.

Because of this event, SAD repeatedly faced embarrassment and endured ridicule from higher-ups and the public alike.

Their relationship was like that of Zhuge Liang and Zhou Yu, one could not live while the other prospered.

Now, the adversaries of old stood before her.

After five years of relentless pursuit, Cheng Luoqi had finally caught up to them again.

“Open fire, don’t let them get away,” Cheng Luoqi shouted, leading the way by pulling the trigger of her MP5.

“Ha ha, until we meet again.” Refining Mo opened his palms, and two spherical objects fell to the ground.

They exploded instantly, releasing a white smokescreen and an acrid smell.

Tear gas grenades, Cheng Luoqi instinctively stepped back.

As the troops regained their composure, the pair had already left the scene with the box, vanishing into the rainy night.