The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO
Chapter 655 - 655 653 You are my own brother

655: Chapter 653: You are my own brother 655: Chapter 653: You are my own brother “No need to check, this car isn’t mine,” Wang Dadong obediently told the truth.

“Then get ready for jail time!” Xiang Yumeng said with her arms crossed.

Just then, Wang Dadong’s phone suddenly rang.

He was about to answer when the female traffic cop snatched it away.

The call had barely connected when a sinister voice came through, “Wang Dadong, your woman has been captured by me.

Hurry to Shuangnan Road, or get ready to collect her corpse.”

“Are you insane?

I’m a woman, not a lesbian; I don’t have a girlfriend!” Xiang Yumeng cursed, ready to hang up the phone.

But at that moment, Wang Dadong snatched the phone from the female traffic cop’s hand and said with a frown, “I’ll be right there.

If you dare hurt a hair on her head, you’ll have to die!”

When Wang Dadong said those words, a murderous intent burst forth, causing Xiang Yumeng to shiver uncontrollably.

However, she felt an unusual stir in her heart.

For some reason, when Wang Dadong had said that if anyone touched his woman they would have to die, Xiang Yumeng felt her heart touched, and she suddenly thought Wang Dadong was incredibly manly at that moment.

After all, Xiang Yumeng had just graduated from the police academy, she was still a young girl, and it was normal for her to have such thoughts.

Wang Dadong hung up the phone and immediately tried to leave.

Only then did Xiang Yumeng react, grabbing Wang Dadong, “You, you can’t leave, we haven’t settled our issues yet!”

Wang Dadong turned around, gave the female traffic cop a cold look, and said, “Don’t worry, I won’t run.

Once I’ve rescued my woman, I will come back naturally.”

After saying this, he didn’t bother with the traffic cop and walked away directly.

The fiery red Ferrari was parked in the yard of the traffic police brigade.

Wang Dadong got into it immediately, ready to start the car.

Unexpectedly, the female traffic cop suddenly pulled open the car door and got in.

“What are you doing?” Wang Dadong frowned.

“I’m afraid you’ll run off, I want to follow you!” Xiang Yumeng said, puffing out her chest.

“Suit yourself!” Wang Dadong, worried about the Female CEO’s safety, couldn’t care less about the traffic cop and started the car directly.

The roar of the engine alerted the other traffic cops, who immediately gathered around.

Xiang Yumeng stuck her head out, “I’ll deal with this situation, you all go back.”

Despite being young and somewhat naive, the female traffic cop spoke quite authoritatively, and the traffic cops really backed down.

Wang Dadong didn’t have time to think further and hastily drove the Ferrari towards Shuangnan Road.

Along the way, Wang Dadong naturally floored it; the Ferrari was like a wild horse untethered, galloping through the congested streets.

Extreme overtaking, drifting – he drove even better than a professional racer.

“You’re speeding,” Xiang Yumeng said, surprisingly unafraid, rather excited, as she only realized after more than ten kilometers that Wang Dadong’s speed had shot up to 120.

Wang Dadong completely ignored the female traffic cop’s words, concentrating solely on driving.

Xiang Yumeng curled her lips and said, “Just drive, I’ll take the blame if anything happens.”

Upon hearing this, Wang Dadong glanced at the female traffic cop and felt his fondness for her increase significantly.

It at least showed that the female traffic cop understood the nature of human sentiments and circumstances.

And that phrase “I’ll take the blame” sounded somewhat cool.

After all, this female traffic cop was barely over twenty years old yet always acted like some sort of female monarch.

In fact, the female traffic cop found it thrilling, even feeling like a prince riding a warhorse to rescue the princess.

The journey that should have taken an hour was covered by Wang Dadong in just twenty minutes.

Shuangnan Road used to be a bustling street, but as it had been crossed by railway tracks, it gradually became deserted, with weeds overgrowing on both sides of the road.

From a distance, Wang Dadong could see a Lamborghini parked by the roadside, two burly men leaning against it, smoking, while a girl, bound at both hands and feet, lay across the railway tracks.

The roaring engine of the Lamborghini reverberated loudly, the car body trembling constantly.

The rear wheels were spinning wildly, but because the brakes were pressed down they didn’t move forward, kicking up dirt everywhere.

If someone were to release the brake, the Lamborghini would immediately roll over the girl.

“Please let me go, I don’t know him, he won’t come to save me,” the girl, trembling with fear, pleaded with tearful eyes.

“It seems in front of the God of Death, everyone is the same, who would’ve thought the mighty CEO Shiyan would also beg for mercy,” one of the burly men said, a cigarette in his mouth and a sinister light in his eyes as he looked over the girl.

“Boss, is she really Lin Shiyan?

She doesn’t look anything like the legend.

Isn’t Lin Shiyan an ice queen?”

“Idiot, she’s about to die, can she still act all high and mighty?

It’s better if Wang Dadong doesn’t come—easier for us brothers.”

“Big brother, I’m really not Lin Shiyan, you’ve got the wrong person…” the girl cried, tears streaming down her face like rain on pear blossoms.

Seeing this scene, Wang Dadong’s anxiety subsided, realizing that the person they had captured was not the female CEO, but the Ferrari girl.

It served the Ferrari girl right to be so unlucky.

They must have wanted to capture the female CEO, but her car had been taken by the Ferrari girl, who was then mistaken for Lin Shiyan.

Speaking of which, it was all the Ferrari girl’s own fault; Wang Dadong could have just ignored it all.

After taking a moment to smoke a cigarette, Wang Dadong slowly got out of the car.

He still intended to save the Ferrari girl—after all, he was a kind person.

At least he was very kind towards women.

“You stay in the car, and don’t come over,” Wang Dadong instructed the female traffic cop.

Since the other party dared to cause him trouble, they must have come prepared.

He couldn’t risk not saving one person, only to lose another.

“Sirs and uncles, I really don’t know that bastard, please let me go…

please, I beg you…” The girl tied to the tracks hadn’t seen Wang Dadong approaching and was trying to sever any relationship with Wang Dadong by yelling insults.

Wang Dadong’s advancing steps froze immediately, his face twitching, and he said irritably, “Hey, I came to rescue you, and if you’re not grateful, that’s fine, but to call me a bastard, I’m leaving.”

“Ah, brother, you are my own brother, no, you are my husband, husband, please come and save me,” The girl had not expected Wang Dadong to really come and suddenly clung to that hope like a life-saving straw, calling out urgently.

Since Wang Dadong had come, he certainly wouldn’t leave just because of the girl’s words, especially now that she was calling him husband.

He naturally couldn’t stand by and watch her die.

Hands on his hips, he said coolly, “I’m already here, now let her go!”

“Let her go?

No problem, but first you’ll have to put on these handcuffs on your hands and feet,” a stout man said, tossing over two sets of handcuffs.

Hearing this, the girl’s heart sank.

The man had nothing to do with her; she had even framed him.

It was already good of him to come to her aid, how could he possibly cuff himself for her sake?