You Hit My Heart
Chapter 1554

Chapter 1554

Inside the car, Anderson faintly heard the conversation of the men inblack.

His heart sank. If he opened the car door to check, he and Fair wouldbe exposed immediately.

Although the car windows were pasted with pitch-black anti-explosionmembranes, no one could see the inside from the outside now.

But he still instinctively pressed Fair down, afraid of being found bypeople outside.

Fair was also very nervous. Her little heart was pounding.

She hugged Anderson tightly, holding his waist with her little hands, notdaring to let go.

Anderson was also very nervous. Feeling Fair shaking, he couldn't helpbut put his hand on the back of her hand and held her tightly to comforteach other.

Justin stood beside the car and smiled, "Want to check my car? Canyou afford the consequences? Do you know who I am?"

The two men in black looked at each other.

Indeed, this Range Rover SUV was very high-end, obviously custom-made, and expensive. Judging from the person's dress, either rich ornoble. Being able to get Mr. Robertson's handwritten order, his identitymust be unusual.

The two hesitated for a moment.

Turning a blind eye, as long as nothing major happens, it doesn'tmatter. After all, they didn't hold anyone in the warehouse.

Seeing the two men in black wavering, Justin took out a stack ofcashier's checks from his pocket.

He stuffed them into their pockets and smiled at Justin, "A littlesomething.”

The two men in black had just glanced at the cashier's checks, eachwith six digits. How much money was that? They swallowed secretly.They quickly made way.

"Go ahead, we'll pretend you were never here."

Justin smiled.

He hurried to the driver's seat, closed the car door, and started the SUVimmediately. Although seemingly calm, his back was already soakedwith cold sweat.

At this moment, the other two men in black who had been staying in thewarehouse suddenly rushed out.

As they ran, they shouted loudly, "Stop him, don't let him go!"

“There's a call from above, stop him, stop him!"

The two men in black who had taken the checks immediately realizedthat there was trouble.

Life is more important than money.

They hurried to block the SUV and rushed directly in front of the car.

By this time, Justin had started the vehicle. He stepped on theaccelerator and rushed out. At the same time, he jerked the steeringwheel suddenly and threw the two men in black who came over directly.The two men in black were rubbed off by the huge impact and fell in thedistant grass.

At this moment, seeing the other two men in black rushing out of thewarehouse behind, they were about to catch up.

He hurriedly stepped on the brake, directly shifted to reverse, andstepped heavily on the accelerator. The car backed straight up like anarrow from the string.

To dodge, the two men in black behind could only pounce to the sideand fell awkwardly to the ground.

At this time, Justin re-shifted forward and stepped on the accelerator allthe way.

The SUV sped away from the warehouse and headed straight for thehighway.

After driving out for a while, Justin breathed a sigh of relief, finallyshaking them off.

Obviously, his whereabouts had been exposed, and Otis must havesent someone to track him. That's why the men in black were asked tointercept him just now. Could it be that Otis guessed that he might haverescued Anderson?

Currently, his phone was being monitored and he couldn't easily callJoyce. What should he do now?

Although he was nervous, he didn't want to show it in front of thechildren.

"Andres, fasten your seat belt," Justin said gently.

In the car, after experiencing the reverse, forward, turning and shiftingjust now, Anderson felt a little dizzy. He crawled out from under the seatand sat back in the seat.

Then he pulled Fair up.

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