Free Web NovelChapter 662: Please Pick Up the Phone Quickly
"Christian, did you hear what I said?" Wendy yelled angrily and loudly.
"I will not stop the car." Christian closed her eyes and said coldly, "Michael is tracking us all the way, and he will find us very soon. There is no time for Zen to see a doctor."
"But Zen cannot hold on anymore. She will be in danger if the fever continues!"
Wendy almost cried.
"We will all be in danger if I stop the car!" Christian sounded harsher.
Wendy clenched her fist. She knew that Christian had made up his mind not to stop the car.
In the eyes of people like him, he would probably be indifferent even if someone died in front of him.
He must have killed so many people since he was such a big drug dealer.
"Then, where are we going now?" Wendy tried her best to control her emotions and asked calmly.
"To the border of Nolvania," Christian did not hide but told Wendy directly.
He knew Nolvania had been blocked, and he could not get out of it.
However, he would not wait to be arrested in Nolvania.
So, he would give it a try.
He knew there was a way to get out of the country where the police officers were few.
If he was lucky, perhaps he could make it.
Another hour driving in the car.
The car almost ran out of gas.
Fortunately, they had prepared gas in the car. Otherwise, they would not have even been able to drive to the border.
Finally, the car arrived at the border.
"Mr. Lucas, please go by yourself." The assistant saw that the number of police officers was much more than before. He frowned and said seriously, "It seems the entire Nolvania is searching for you. Even the number of police officers on this small road is more than before. It is difficult for you to get out if you take us with you. It is still possible if you go by yourself."
All cars that exited the country were examined several times by hundreds of people.
Christian forced a smile.
In this case, it was difficult for him to get out even if he went by himself.
He initially thought that the police force might be weaker, at least, on this road.
There seemed to be no hope now.
"Mr. Lucas, I can help you get out. I will attract their attention, and you can find an opportunity to get out," the assistant said attentively.
After he finished talking, he did not hear anything from Christian. The assistant got anxious. "Mr. Lucas, you cannot just give up. You should give it a try, no matter what. If you are arrested, you know more clearly than I do what you are going to face."
Yes, if he was arrested, the only destination he would face was death.
Christian nodded gloomily.
After receiving Christian’s acknowledgment, the assistant got out of the car.
Then, he stopped a car passing by. After the car had stopped, the assistant directly dragged the driver out of it and sat on the driver’s seat. He drove quickly and dashed towards the border.
Suddenly, a car drove fast towards the border. The police officers immediately took out their guns and targeted the vehicle.
The police officers made some hand gestures to get him to stop the car.
But the assistant stepped on the accelerator all the way.
He did not think about staying alive. He only hoped that Christian could find an opportunity to get out secretly.
The car went faster and faster. The police officers saw that he did not intend to stop at all, so they targeted him with their guns.
The next moment, countless bullets flew at the car that the assistant was driving.
The car drove more and more slowly.
The car must have been shot.
After the car slowly came to a stop, most people went to check on the assistant.
Christian knew his opportunity had come.
He stepped on the accelerator, hoping to quickly pass by from the side.
Wendy sat in the back seat, and she tried several times to secretly open the door and jump out of the car.
But she found that they were locked, and she could not open them at all.
Even the windows of the car were locked.
...
Seeing that the assistant had attracted the attention of most of the police officers, Wendy was rapidly thinking of ideas.
There was no other idea. At once, Wendy got up and tried to grab the wheel from Christian’s hands.
Christian did not expect Wendy to do so, and suddenly, the car lost control and went crazy.
"Wendy!" Christian yelled harshly. "Let go of your hand!"
"Stop the car! Quickly stop the car!" Wendy also yelled loudly.
"Do you know what you are doing? We will all die if you continue like this!" said Christian.
"I know what I am doing! Christian, don’t think of escaping from here today!" Wendy said carefully and sternly.
Both Christian and Wendy tried to grab the wheel, and the car almost turned over.
Although Wendy was not able to open the window to ask for help, since the car went crazy, it caught the attention of the police officers.
Seeing that about twenty people were running after him immediately, Christian had no choice but to push away Wendy violently and quickly turned the car around and drove in the opposite direction.
Wendy fell back onto the seat and bumped her head.
She touched her belly with her hand; luckily, it was not harmed just now.
"Wendy! Are you crazy?" Christian was outraged.
"Yes, I am crazy," Wendy sneered.
"You do recall everything," Christian spoke to Wendy, but at the same time, he was paying attention to the cars chasing after him.
About a dozen of cars chased him at high speed.
Christian directly drove to where there were many people, not caring about how many he knocked down.
"No, I have not recalled everything. I have just recalled some," said Wendy.
Christian could not spare any attention to talk to Wendy.
He had to drive with all his attention to get away from the cars chasing him.
Now that everything was revealed, Wendy was no longer afraid he would find out she knew that he was a drug dealer.
Wendy quickly looked around to see if she could find something to save herself or ask for help in the car.
Wendy looked at the pocket of Christian’s pants and thought that his phone was probably inside.
While thinking about it, Wendy directly reached out her hand to the pocket of Christian’s pants.
Her sudden action startled Christian.
He reacted and immediately grabbed Wendy’s wrist with one hand and squeezed it tightly, "What are you going to do?"
Wendy did not respond but instead lowered her head and bit him on his hand violently.
Christian was in such pain that he let go of her.
Wendy successfully got Christian’s phone.
Christian saw that he had got away from the cars chasing him, but Wendy had takenaway his phone.
But his phone was locked, and she needed to input the password to unlock it.
"What is the password?" Wendy asked Christian.
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Wendy did not expect Christian to tell him, but she randomly asked him anyway.
Wendy looked at the phone screen but did not know what number to input at all.
Christian’s birthday?
But she did not know.
She did not have many memories left regarding Christian.
"The password... " Zen was in a high fever, but she was trying her best to hold on and keep awake.
Hearing what Wendy said, Zen did not know why a number suddenly came into her mind. She said, "150428... "
"What?" Wendy heard Zen’s voice and was dumbfounded for a moment.
"Why don’t you try?" Zen did not know why she came up with this number.
...
Wendy did not hesitate to input this number, and then she stared at the screen.
She did not expect that it would unlock.
"It is unlocked!" said Wendy excitedly.
Hearing what she said, Zen smiled.
Wendy quickly took out the phone and was ready to dial it. Meanwhile, she asked Zen, "How do you know Christian’s password?"
Zen shook her head, "I don’t know either; this number just suddenly came to me."
"Well... " Wendy and Zen both lost their memories, so they did not know what exactly happened before.
Wendy was ready to dial, but she did not know what number to dial.
Even Zen could remember Christian’s number, so why couldn’t she remember Michael’s number?
"Zen, can you remember Michael’s number?" Wendy asked Zen.
Zen shook her head.
Wendy frowned slightly.
Zen could remember Christian’s number but could not remember Michael’s numberThis was a little weird.
Didn’t Christian like Wendy?
It was also Wendy who Christian made lots of effort to kidnap.
Was there anything else between Zen and him?
Was it possible that Zen liked Christian?
Wendy recalled that Zen was very moody and excited when she saw Christian.
She thought that it was weird at that time, but she could not think of why.
It seemed that most of Zen’s lost memories should be related to Christian.
It seemed that the relationship among them was somehow complicated.
But Wendy did not have time to think much about it at this moment.
"13266698... " Wendy was murmuring this number.
Although she could not remember clearly, it should be Michael’s number.
But what is the rest of the number?
Wendy closed her eyes and tried her best to recall.
Christian heard that Wendy was murmuring, and he looked very fierce.
"Wendy, do you really want me to die so badly?" Christian sounded extremely cold.
Wendy answered without any hesitation," Yes!"
Wendy’s answer made Christian very unhappy.
He looked very gloomy and turned the wheel quickly.
Wendy and Zen did not expect it, so they could not sit steadily as the car made a turn abruptly, and they bumped their heads into the front seats suddenly.
It seemed that Christian did not want to let them go. The abrupt turn came a second time.
Wendy’s forehead was very painful, and she screamed.
She held fast to the front seat with one hand and searched for the safety belt with the other hand.
Before Christian had time to make a third abrupt turn, Wendy fastened the safety belt quickly.
She touched her forehead and felt something sticky.
There was blood all over her hand.
Wendy touched her belly.
She took a deep breath and felt what was going on in her belly.
"Baby, please be strong; daddy will come to save us very soon," Wendy said to the baby in her womb.
Wendy thought of Michael in her mind after she said this.
She recalled that Michael proactively gave his phone to Wendy for her to check. It seemed that he wanted to let her know that he did not chat with any other irrelevant ladies except for the sake of work.
So, Wendy also remembered Michael’s phone number fully.
Wendy picked up the phone that she had failed to grab and had fallen earlier and dialed Michael’s number immediately.
Wendy’s breath became much slower when she heard the beep sound on the phone.
She was talking to herself silently in her heart, "Please pick up the phone quickly, please pick up the phone quickly... "
