Chapter 147 - Self-Rescue Manual of a Villainess

At this moment, our Miss Li Meng probably has no idea that there are already two groups of people watching her. She just managed to put her sister to sleep and used the invisibility necklace she always carries to come outside the exposition, braving the light rain. Dressed in a Nanyin-style hoodie, she looks at the exposition center in the rain, feeling the urge to shout. "Hmph, dear old dad, dear sister, you both don't want me to come out, but I insist on coming out." At this moment, Li Meng probably guessed what her father was doing, probably just discussing business. Thinking of this, she feels a wave of anger. Her father actually didn't consider her and casually arranged a marriage with that guy, Su Xiaoyu! Who would like a deadbeat like him! Meanwhile, Su Xiaoyu, who is bored watching an old TV show with Su Ranliang, suddenly sneezes: ??? Anyway, she should escape as far as possible for now. Thinking of this, Li Meng doesn't linger any longer. She grabs a small black bag and hails a taxi shuttle by the roadside. "Hello, beautiful miss, where would you like to go?" The driver is a genuine American with blonde hair and a big nose, but he speaks fluent Chinese. After all, New York has now become a colony of the Shenhuang, and not being able to speak Chinese is unacceptable. Before leaving, Li Meng had already planned her trip; she directly gave the driver an address, "Go to the New York branch of the Bida Building." Li Meng also has a plan. She had already contacted a friend who is studying in New York. She plans to stay with her friend for one night and then ask her to help buy a plane ticket back to Tianzhou City. She is not just being capricious. This time she ran away from home to protest against her father in a way that would bring her back to Tianzhou City. The driver was about to refuse, given the distance from here to there, but then he saw the black and gold card Li Meng had pulled out. "Name your price, and get there as fast as possible." The driver didn't expect to pick up a windfall today. He didn't waste any time and quoted a price, "Boss, how about a hundred credit points?" A hundred credit points? Li Meng suddenly hesitated. It's not that she can't afford a hundred credit points, but she feels it's too cheap. Doesn't she remember that the energy consumed by her hover car for one kilometer is more than a thousand credit points? Unfortunately, our Miss Li Meng has never experienced poverty. She directly said to the driver, "Five thousand credit points! The fastest speed, okay?" The driver was dumbfounded by this sudden windfall. He immediately perked up, as if he had drunk ten bottles of energy drinks in an instant. He reminded Li Meng to fasten her seatbelt. Just as Li Meng was about to experience the thrill of a high-speed racing trip, behind the shuttle, neither she nor the driver noticed that six flying motorcycles were secretly following them. "Captain, what should we do? Should we act now? The Miss of the Longqian Group is inside." "No, we cannot act now. We are too close to the exposition center, and making a move now would easily attract unnecessary trouble." "I just intercepted the message that the Miss is heading to the Bida Building. There is only one road to get there. We'll wait for them to pass through the industrial area viaduct before we make a move!" It must be said that many times money really can make the rules. Apart from waiting for traffic lights, the driver that Li Meng found fully utilized his driving skills, especially with five thousand credit points on the line! That's enough money to sustain him for half a year! What worker wouldn't be dazed by such a large sum? However, as the shuttle passed through the industrial area and onto the viaduct, the surrounding vehicles gradually decreased, and the driver finally noticed several vehicles behind them through the rearview mirror, behaving suspiciously. "Miss, do you see those vehicles behind us? Are they yours?" Before the driver could finish, a bizarre sound tore through the air, and in response, the driver quickly swerved the steering wheel, narrowly avoiding the rocket propelled at them. "Fuck!" The driver didn't expect this situation at all. He cursed and quickly stepped on the gas pedal. Originally, upon hearing the driver's exclamation, Li Meng also worried if her family had discovered her absence and sent people to track her. But as soon as the rocket exploded behind the vehicle, Li Meng was instantly dumbfounded! This clearly wasn't her own people! Even if the security suspected her being abducted, they wouldn't use such large-scale weapons! However, no matter how bewildered the driver and Li Meng were, the flying motorcycles and the black box-type shuttle gradually approached them from behind. After all, the speed limit of the taxi shuttle was there, and even if the driver stepped on the gas pedal until he died, they wouldn't be able to outrun a racing car. "Miss, are these people after you? What's going on?" The driver was already scared out of his wits by the rocket explosion, and through the rearview mirror, he saw Li Meng's pale face. Panicking, he almost forgot to speak in Chinese. Fortunately, Li Meng understood English. Regaining her senses, she immediately thought of the previous terrorist attack and her voice took on a tone of plea, "Mister! You must save me!" Hearing this, the driver was at a loss. How was he supposed to save her? Relying on the small pistol in the car to guard against unexpected situations? Fighting rockets with a handgun? "Get off the car quickly! I won't take your money!" The driver wanted to back out, after all, money could be earned anytime, but once a person is dead, they're gone. However, the next moment, another rocket was launched, but fortunately, the driver was quick enough to evade it. Now Li Meng wasn't calm either. She hurriedly said, "Mister! I am Li Meng, the second Miss of the Longqian Group! If you don't believe me, you can look it up online now! Accepted as genuine! Save me, and we will give you not just five thousand credit points, but fifty thousand, even half a million!" Seeing the driver hesitate, Li Meng quickly added, "And think about it, if these people are here to kill me, how could they spare you? Use your head, in this situation, they would have to kill anyone who knows!" Hearing this, the driver realized that if the other party could spare him, they wouldn't have resorted to using such deadly weapons in the first place. Now, with their lives under threat, and with the promise of a hefty sum, the driver felt a sense of recklessness. He quickly urged Li Meng to call the police and then drove the car towards the nearby viaduct, attempting to drive the car into the river to escape. But just as the driver was about to press the gas pedal with determination, several piercing sounds came from behind, and he suddenly felt the car sink. Turning around, he saw that several grappling hooks had already latched onto his car! This was it!