Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy
Chapter 1490

The jeep that Joseph was riding on, under the cover of the many cars in front and behind, was running wildly in the darkness.

Suddenly, two sacks rolled down from the side of a hill. The young driver, who had been concentrating on driving, though it was a stone and was about to push it over when he saw the opening of the sacks reveal two heads. That person was still alive, his mouth covered by a film, and his eyes were wide with fear as he signaled for the driver to stop.

The driver was shocked and instinctively stepped on the brake. The two guys in the sack rolled away from the wheels and avoided the danger.

The driver's hand that was holding onto the steering wheel was still shaking as he said with a trembling voice, "Vice-President, two people were just thrown down from the mountain just now. I don't know if it hit them or not, I'll go take a look."

"This is bait!" Joseph frowned and said with a bitter voice.

The driver was shocked by his words and turned his head to look at him.

"Save them!" He immediately took out his walkie-talkie and instructed: "Be careful of any ambush. Send people down from the cars in front and drag those two people onto the cars to protect them, but be careful of them as well. If they are criminals, don't be too lenient and let them disrupt our plan from the inside."

Just as they were prepared to pull the two sacks, the man in the sack suddenly opened fire. Luckily, Joseph had expected it, as soon as their guns appeared, they were immediately shot by another wave of people, both of them with their arms injured.

Joseph stared at the scene gloomily, and took out his walkie-talkie to issue another instruction: "Drag these two onto the carriage and leave them alive!"

Just as they were about to drag the two men away, gunshots rang out from the dark mountain forests on both sides and bullets shot into the two sacks. It was obvious that they were flustered and wanted to silence them, but it was too late. Someone took out a shield to block the bullets and quickly dragged the two men into the first car.

Seeing that someone was still alive, the other party was flustered and exasperated. They took out gun and swept it in every direction.

The jeep Joseph was riding on was modified, all of it was bulletproof glass. The body of the car was also prepared, so the bullets that shot over only caused damage to the body, but it did not affect the progress of the car.

The group set off once again. There were already people jumping off the cars and heading up the mountain to fight with the criminals.

At the same time, Zoey and Warren Hilton who were driving over also did their work, and at that moment, another fierce battle occurred.

Fortunately, the entire car was filled with bullets, but he was not injured and was only heartbroken. Old President had set him up on a barrier. He hated him so much.

Although Joseph wanted to fight back with a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, and not miss a single move against him. He felt that this kind of action was too despicable, he disdained to fight for power and profit. Everyone's heart was bright. He would gain their trusts and became their hope.

The rest of the road was peaceful. They arrived at the first station. There were many volunteers from all over the nation. Some of them brought supplies, some even brought medicine, and at that moment, everyone was moved. This was the power of the nation, the hope of the nation. Joseph had experienced life and death, and now that he had safely arrived at the first battle. He did not report what he had experienced, but instead, he gathered the person at the first moment, and held a tight rescue meeting.

Everyone looked at Mr. Vice-President, who was rushing over in a dusty manner and the soldiers who had been busy for several days without resting. They felt that they had been comforted. With such a caring leader, they would follow him without hesitation.

Joseph experienced the cold and desolation of the northern region. He wore many clothes, but in this place, he was still cold to the point that his fingers were about to turn stiff.

One could imagine how difficult the conditions were here, how difficult the rescue operations were. Soldiers and medical personnel stood at the front line to save the dying and injured. However, some were filled with hatred and cruel harm towards him even though they were just sitting in the main hall. Under the contrast, Joseph's heart was in turmoil, and his eyes were completely red.

Warren Hilton and Zoey's car had rushed over as well. When Joseph heard that Warren Hilton was injured, he immediately rushed over to see him after finishing the meeting. Zoey was also there. She stunned "Why are you here?"

"Sir, please forgive me for coming uninvited. I... I am worried, so I took the initiative to come over and help him!" Zoey blushed and looked at Warren Hilton with embarrassment.

He almost fainted at the moment. The doctors and nurses were anxiously treating his wounds, taking out bullets. His entire arm couldn't move at all because he was drugged. He was clear-headed, hearing Zoey's words, he suddenly felt it was nothing for him to get injured.

Just now, her eyes were filled with tears, and she anxiously called out his name. He deeply imprinted her in his mind, and he would never forget her.

"Of course, I won't blame you. Warren Hilton has such a good girlfriend, I'm happy for him." Joseph smiled and said, then walked to the operating table inside and asked Warren Hilton in a low voice: "How do you feel? Does it matter?"

"Rest assured. I won't die. As for you, you aren't injured, right? I've been worried. "Warren Hilton looked at him and asked.

"I'm fine. Luckily, I was protected by you guys. Only then would I have the chance to stand here. You two are the brave ones." A political reform would result in both blood and tears. Joseph only hoped that it would result in less blood and tears and that no one would get injured again.

"Sir, I can't move right now, so let Zoey stay by your side to protect you." Warren Hilton was still worried, he said to Zoey: "I don't need anyone to take care of me, stay by mister's side." "Alright!" Zoey almost did not think about it, and immediately nodded.

"No need, you're injured, you should have Zoey accompany you. I'm looking for someone else." How could Joseph bear to sperate them?

"Sir, let me follow you. We must protect you. You must not get hurt." Zoey immediately pleaded.

"Sir, if you don't let her follow, I'll put on my clothes now and follow you!" As Warren Hilton said that, he struggled to stick his hands into the pipe and reached for his clothes.

"Fine, let Zoey follow me. Don't move, you two are very loyal, I am very grateful!" Joseph couldn't help but start laughing bitterly. What ability did he have to make others work so hard for him?

"I'm going to visit the injured citizens. Zoey, come with me." At this moment, it was already around three in the morning, which was the darkest and coldest time. Joseph had not rested for the entire night, and his pair of deep eyes were already swollen red, his handsome face was also filled with fatigue. However, he was still extremely excited and ignoring his exhausted body, he continued to do what he needed to do.

As Zoey looked at it, she also felt quite pained. Fortunately, Alvina did not see it, otherwise, she would have cried.

In the makeshift shack, the injured victims were being transported over in waves. Some were lightly injured, some were severely injured, and some were unconscious. The medical staff was busy treating them in the shack that reeked of disinfectant.

Zoey's eyes were sharp like a torch, she and the other bodyguards were constantly watching the movements of the people beside. They were afraid that there would be criminals mixed in the injured citizens. Joseph expressed his condolences one by one. The people were all moved and grateful to see Mr. Vice-President come in person.

Joseph took a few steps forward and heard the cries of a baby. He saw a young mother holding a one-year-old child in her arms. The child was hungry or was scared, so he cried incessantly.

Joseph walked over, bent down, and gently held the baby in his arms. The little children were also curious, but when he suddenly saw a stranger, he immediately stopped crying and looked at Joseph with his teary big eyes.

Joseph also looked at him gently. The young mother looked up and she saw the tall man standing beside her was Mr. Vice-President. She could see him on TV before. Now he was coaxing her child, and it was simply as unreal as a dream.