The Villainess of the Mary Sue Novel - CH 29

Escape

“Horton”

“I’m here, Miss.”

“You said before that if this lady was driven out of the Mo Family, this lady would feel sad.” While saying this, Mo Yanqui gazed at the scenery outside the window.

“But… why is it that this lady feels a peace of heart instead?”

Contrary to her words, Mo Yanqui only felt desolation inside. She lightly caressed her chest to comfort her heart.

Her heart… felt empty, as there was a person missing.

Horton quietly stood on one side, observing Mo Yanqui. Not long after Mo Qingtian and his companions left, Mo Yanqui found Horton and hired him back. As the eldest miss of the Mo Family, even if she was expelled from the family, she still had some funds to hire a butler. It was no problem for her.

Moreover, the fact that Horton has previous attachment with Mo Yanqui in his records, it was certain he wouldn’t find any good job within big families. Therefore, Horton happily took Mo Yanqui’s offer.

After a while, he informed Mo Yanqui, “Miss, it’s time to leave.”

“I see.” Mo Yanqui straightened her black coat, put on the satchel given by Yi Yi, and then followed Horton out of the hospital. They got into the car leading to the airport. Fortunately, there were no mad dog-like reporters chasing after them. She guessed that the Mo family didn’t want this scandal to be known by any more people.

“Say, Horton, do you think that Father would treat this lady like this lady’s mother?” Mo Yanqui suddenly asked.

Horton only answered with silence.

The day was gray and dreary, as though it was a farewell for the losers. The convoy only consisted of two cars. Mo Yanqui and the three bodyguards were on the first car, while Horton and the rest of their luggage were on the second car.

This route… it doesn’t seem to be the way to the airport.

Just when Mo Yanqui was having some doubts, she suddenly heard a “ding” sound from her phone, indicating a new message. Mo Yanqui picked up her phone and checked. Her expression immediately changed.

There was only one word written on it: “Run!”

At this time, the bodyguard sitting next to Mo Yanqui suddenly revealed a fierce light. He drew a dagger from his waist and backhandedly stabbed Mo Yanqui. The latter immediately raised her arms to block his attack. When the other bodyguard in the co-pilot seat saw this scene, he coldly pulled out a pistol and aimed at her. Mo Yanqui gritted her teeth and decisively jumped up from her seat, kicking the muzzle that was currently aiming at her. A gunshot was sounded, and the bullet, almost grazing at Mo Yanqui’s head, passed by her and stuck a hole at the car’s rear windshield. Before she knew it, Mo Yanqui shoved her hand into the satchel, took out a pistol, pulled the trigger at the assassins, and fiercely fired a series of shots inside the car.

Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta!

The assassins never expected that they would be greeted by a pistol with such a firing capacity. The killers, including the driver, were caught off guard and were shot one after another. That car that lost its driver soon hit a roadblock, and under the influence of inertia, the car soared up, fell to the ground, and rolled over a long way. After repeatedly spinning for a while, Mo Yanqui lightly shook her head, trying to wake herself up from the dizziness. With the gun in her hand, she shattered the glass window and swiftly climbed out of the car. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Horton quickly come out of the second car from behind and run towards her.#pleasereadthischapteratfanstralation.com

However, in an instant, Mo Yanqui’s anxiety rose up again.

“A rocket—!” Horton pointed up as shouted with all his might.

Mo Yanqui’s heart went cold and hurriedly ran towards Horton as fast as she could, but it was too late. The ear-bursting sound of the violent explosion rang from behind. Without a doubt, the rocket hit the overturned car, and the huge shock wave directly blew Mo Yanqui away, causing her to lose consciousness right after.

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BOOM!

Horton struggled to get up from the ground. Looking at the charred wreckage of the car, he immediately looked to find Mo Yanqui’s trail in panic. Fortunately, it seemed that the Heavens is still with him. He finally found Mo Yanqui; however, at this moment, her condition wasn’t very good— her left eye was oozing with bloody, extensive burns all over her body, her right leg was painfully twisted in an unnatural arc, and lastly, there was only one breath left from her.

Horton froze at the sight of his mistress. Just as he was thinking what to do, his mobile phone rang. When he opened it, there was a call from an unfamiliar number: “Hello?”

“If you want to survive, hang on for three more minutes. Or else, both you and Mo Yanqui will end up dying.”

“Who is this?”

“The person who is helping you.”

After that short sentence, the phone hung up. Horton looked at Mo Yanqui on the ground. He gritted his teeth and carefully picked her up. He settled Mo Yanqui in the backseat of the second car, and from her hands, he took out the pistol and the magazine she used to protect herself. Not long after, two motorcycles sped up from a distance. He couldn’t help but take a closer look at them, it didn’t matter whether he wanted to or not as he had a very sharp eyesight. Seeing the submachine guns in their hands at first glance, Horton immediately raised the gun he took from Mo Yanqui and fired, directly emptying the remaining bullets in the magazine. The two riders were hit and fell down from their bikes.

Horton was secretly surprised by the pistol’s amazing firing capacity, but he did not waste time in bewilderment and quickly reacted. He rushed into the driver’s seat and started the engine in haste. With a kick on the accelerator, the car instantly reached its highest speed. Horton desperately drove as if his life was depending on it.

Soon, two cars caught up with him. Noticing the black muzzle aiming at their car, Horton simply gave up the speed and suddenly made a sharp brake. In an instant, three cars staggered at different speeds. The bullets fired by the assassins only hit their own people. Seeing that his plan worked, Horton breathed a huge sigh of relief and quickly turned the steering wheel to another road.

However, the pursuers followed them like ghosts. Even though Horton could shake off wave after wave of pursuers with his superb driving skills, over time, Horton was gradually unable to do so. The pursuers behind them became harder and harder to deal with, they were the elites. And, at the end of the chase, even a fully armed black helicopter appeared before him, along with the two mechanical police guarding in front of the barricades. Horton finally couldn’t take it.

“Golden Flying Dragon? The Dragon Kingdom’s standing army?! My goodness, Miss!! Why the hell did you f*cking mess with those people?!” Horton roared almost maddeningly.

Fortunately, just then, the reinforcements arrived.

A transport plane flew over from the sky, with an operating Vulcan cannon on its wing side, rapidly shooting the ones blocking in front of Horton. The steel armors of the helicopter and the mechanical police were soon torn apart by the intense rapid fire from the Vulcan cannon. Shortly after, the transport plane descended vertically not far from Horton’s car. The hatch at the rear side of the plane gradually opened, and a team of heavily armed soldiers stepped down  to suppress the pursuers coming from behind. Two of the soldiers trotted to the side of the car, opened the door, and carefully put Mo Yanqiu on the stretcher. They lifted her up to the plane with Horton in tow. Seeing that their mission was a success, the soldiers outside immediately withdrew to the plane in an orderly manner.

The hatch of the plane slowly closed, and the pilot eventually switched the mode of flying to the fixed-wing flight mode. Seconds later, the transport plane suddenly burst into a powerful speed, disappearing like a meteor in the eyes of the pursuers.

“Dammit!” Hearing Mo Yanqui’s successful escape, Mo Qingtian, who was located far inside the Mo Family building, shook his fist and slammed it into the table.