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Jiang Kuo stood on the balcony of the bedroom. When he lowered his head and saw the signal from Jiang Leye on the screen of his mobile phone, he immediately jumped out on the balcony railing.

The bedroom is on the third floor, and the balcony is diagonally below the large "opening" platform of my mother's yoga room, so it's okay to stutter when you close your eyes.

Although Jiang Kuo knew that his mother was not at home and no one would see him, he still looked into the window.

Aunt Liu was holding a rag and was holding the window and looking at him in shock.

This scene was really surprising. Jiang Kuo maintained the half-squat position when he landed on the ground, and had not decided whether to say hello to her during the day.

What window should I use at this time!

Is it necessary to wipe the windows every day?

There is no option like "Aunt Liu cleans the windows in the yoga room" in the foolproof escape plan. Jiang Kuo quickly raised his index finger, but before he could put his finger to his mouth, Aunt Liu, who had never cooperated with him, had already screamed: "Jiang Kuo--"

"Fuck." Jiang Kuo jumped onto the flower stand beside the "decoration" platform and flipped down.

"Mr. Jiang - Jiang Yushan -" Aunt Liu shouted and chased to the side of the "Lu" platform, "Jiang Kuo jumped off the building-"

Jiang Kuo rushed to the wall of the backyard, but before reaching the nearest wall, he needed to bypass the swimming pool first, then cross the two flower ponds, and finally stepped on the koi pond built by his father around half of the yard and climbed over the wall to complete the escape.

As he climbed up the yard wall, he heard a loud shout coming from behind.

"Dog thing!" My dad was angry, "I'm good at it!"

Jiang Kuo was so shocked that he almost stepped into the koi pond. He held the wall and looked down. This pond was all ancestors, and the top ancestor had just passed by his hips.

"Come on - run faster-" Dad's voice was very loud, but his tone sounded kind, "Thank you, Lao Chen, you can take a few people to break his legs and drag it back!"

Jiang Kuo's attention instantly returned from the ancestors to the escape route. He stepped on the stone and rushed up to the courtyard wall, shouting: "I'll call you when I'm at school!"

When he landed outside the courtyard wall, he heard his father's answer: "It's amazing! I'll flatten you and the school!"

That's impossible, illegal.

Because he had no luggage and Yu Guangli had seen the pursuers, Jiang Kuo ran at an astonishing speed, and even took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Cannon!" he yelled, "Are you in place?"

"A thing about kicking the accelerator." The cannon's voice was leisurely, "What's your movement? Are you asthma?"

"Xiao, your uncle drives over!" He yelled and wanted to cough.

The cannon reacted quite well, and the roar of the engine came from the other side of the phone immediately.

Jiang Kuo looked back and saw that although Lao Chen and the others would definitely not be able to catch up with him, they still waved their arms in his sight and chased them hard.

He couldn't relax his vigilance. This time my dad was really angry. The property building was less than 100 meters away from his house. I couldn't guarantee that my dad would send all the people from the security department out in a while and guard his escape route.

Fortunately, the incident happened too suddenly, and my dad probably felt that this evil son was not worthy of having a security team, so Jiang Kuo rushed out of the community gate safely and saw the car that had just stopped on the side of the road.

The car is his, a very dazzling silver-green color.

Long time no see baby.

It's indeed a long time since I saw him, because my father cut off all his fun in order to make him reflect on "Why do you have to go to this broken school, and let alone you want to study. If you want to study, you won't just get into such a school."

Last month, the car was driven to the car's best friend, Uncle Yang, who was the best friend of my father, and he didn't even keep the car keys at home.

Not only this car, all his entertainment equipment was cleared and the balance bike was not spared.

But now the car is driving in front of him.

This step is definitely beyond my dad's expectations.

The passenger car window had been lowered, and Jiang Kuo rushed over to jump over the body, helped the roof, and jumped into the car.

"Let's go," Jiang Kuo leaned on the back of the chair, glanced at the gate that no one had chased out, and "just get on the highway."

"Wait for me to guide you..." The cannon did not move, his fingers hung on the central control screen, "Where should I guide you? Is there any place..."

"Open first." Jiang Kuo slapped the screen.

The screen hesitated for two seconds, and when the cannon kicked out with the accelerator, he played a powerful dance song for everyone.

"The song you saved?" Jiang Kuo asked.

Da Cannon didn't bother to answer, but just turned his head and signaled him to look back.

Because Jiang Kuo was bothered, he never let someone sit in the back seat.

So when he turned around and saw that there was someone sitting in the back seat.

Yang Ke, the son of Uncle Yang who is good at teaching his children, has heard the older one who is "Look at others" since he was a child.

"Why is he in the car?" Jiang Kuo turned around and looked at Da Cannon, then turned to Yang Ke behind and asked, "Did you give money?"

"Give it." Yang Ke nodded.

The car was driven by Yang Ke with the key and took the cannon into the Yang family's garage, but it was not in vain. Because it was a beating, Jiang Kuo asked the cannon to give him 10,000 yuan and a new mobile phone. The transaction had been completed, and he shouldn't have been in the car at this moment.

"Then what are you doing with here?" Jiang Kuo asked, "Where are you racing?"

"Just take me to the resort area of ​​Jiutian Waterfall by the way," said Yang Ke.

"Whose path?" Jiang Kuo's voice suddenly raised, and every hole was filled with dissatisfaction.

Jiutian Waterfall was a project developed by his father, so he knew where it was. The town was at the southernmost end of the city's territory. Not only was it not the same as his destination, but it took several hours to drive there. If you really want to go there, you have to spend the night on his father's territory tonight.

He glared at Yang Ke: "Silver goods are paid, please don't give me this set of cannons, put them down for him at the intersection ahead."

"Okay!" The cannon responded loudly.

Yang Ke's cell phone rang, he picked it up and shook it in front of Jiang Kuo, and the call name was displayed on it, Mr. Jiang.

Jiang Kuo looked at him without saying anything.

This is in the sudden issue of his escape plan. After all, the car's target is too obvious and it is easy to be discovered. Although no one will believe it, the only suspect is Yang Ke.

However, Jiang Kuo did not arrange lines for Yang Ke, but only asked him to say that he was "forced" and then just delay the time by giving him a wrong route.

But now that Yang Ke is in the car, they have subsequent differences.

At this time, Yang Ke's confession became very uncontrollable. At least he knew the escape route and current location. As long as he spoke it out, in his father's style, he might not be able to leave these three streets today.

Yang Ke answered the phone, took a breath, and his tone became a little nervous: "Uncle Jiang."

Jiang Kuo couldn't help but stare at him. His acting skills were OK.

"Xiao Ke! Are you with Jiang Kuo? What's going on?" My father's voice was very loud, and Jiang Kuo could hear it clearly.

"Xiao Kuo...you know that I can't beat him since I was a child," Yang Ke said in a trembling voice, "I... can't do anything about it. I'm still in the car now."

The cannon whistled quietly.

Jiang Kuo raised his eyebrows and gave Yang Ke a thumbs up: "Awesome."

"Where are you?" My father's voice was still very loud, with murderous aura. "Tell me, don't be afraid, I can detain the car in ten minutes!"

"We are..." Yang Ke said as he held his cell phone in his hand and rubbed it a few times, pressed it on the seat, cleared his throat and shouted, "We are on Youth Street..."

After calling him, he hung up the phone, put his cell phone in his pocket, and looked at Jiang Kuo.

Jiang Kuo stared at him for a few seconds, turned to look at the cannon: "Go out of the city from the sand and stone field south and walk on the county road."

Da Cannon also turned his head to look at him: "Nine Heavens Waterfall?"

"Jiutian Waterfall." Jiang Kuo leaned against the back of the chair, reached out and turned the rearview mirror, and looked at Yang Ke, who looked calm in the back seat, "Go to the pond and commit suicide?"

"I just finished helping you," said Yang Ke.

"I deducted a kidnapping and beating people," Jiang Kuo said, "Do I still want to thank you?"

"Aren't you thanking me?" Yang Ke said.

"That's me who speaks about morality!" Jiang Kuo raised his voice.

"It's okay if you don't say it," said Yang Ke. "Do you see if your dad believes in you or me."

"I have a driving recorder here," Jiang Kuo pointed to the camera on the car. "You fart, there are records here, who do you think he believes."

"But you won't take this out," said Yang Ke.

"So confident?" Jiang Kuo turned his head, "Can you feed a lot of pandas?"

"Because you are moral." Yang Ke smiled.

"Get out!" Jiang Kuoqiushanhe, "Cannon! You will leave the city and throw it to him on the roadside!"

"Okay!" The cannons were also enchanting.

The address Yang Ke reported to his father was in the north of the city, which was the must-pass place to go to the nearest entrance to the expressway. The location itself is very credible, and with the acting skills of Yang Ke and Yang Ke's mobile phones, it is even more credible.

So now my dad must have gone to the highway entrance to block people. Before they found out that something was wrong, Jiang Kuo had at least half an hour, which was enough to leave the city.

Even if you call Yang Ke again, it will be useless. In Yang Ke's script, Da Cannon has smashed his cell phone.

"I didn't put all my head on," said Jiang Kuo, "I have to thank you again, right?"

"It's better to put all my head on," said Dapao, "My dad didn't use me at all, and Mr. Jiang didn't use me."
To be continued...