Trap me in your love

Chapter 232 Biological Creature

M2 had planned to find another chance to attack Jasmine, but if it didn't work, he would directly destroy the whole plane with a micro missile. However, the power behind him was too strong. Whether it was the number of people or the weapons and equipment, he couldn't resist it at all.

Seeing that the plane was gliding up, M2 picked up the gun and left directly.

"Young master, he ran to the his car." Nick immediately reported.

"Keep chasing. I'll take someone to besiege him." Mark's eyes narrowed dangerously. He must see who the killer was today!

M2 ran quickly on the roof, found a suitable place, climbed down the steel frame of the roof, and directly ran into a construction car parked on the roadside.

Since yesterday, when Jasmine said that she wanted to go back alone, Mark had discussed the plan with Carl and John overnight, just in case. Just when Mark knew that someone was ambushing on the roof, he had already informed John to come and help.

"Mark, get in the car."

As soon as Mark arrived at the tarmac, John arrived in time. He opened the door and got on the car. He stepped on the accelerator and the car flew out at a fast speed.

"They are all good things." Turning his head to look at the back seats, Mark saw five or six latest weapons and a heap of guns and cannonballs.

With a casual glance at the M16 assault rifle, John said jokingly, "Carl is really willing to spend a lot of money on it this time. He even took out his first-class goods."

Hearing that, Mark chuckled and asked, "have you found any information?"

"Yes. But I promise you will be shocked after hearing it. "

"Get to the point."

John rolled his eyes at him and immediately became serious. He said, "The killer's name is M2, and he is a biological creature. No one has seen him before. This should be his first mission. "

"A biological creature? M2?" With his eyes darkened and his face grim.

The so-called biological creatures were the creatures that had independent biological system and were created by mechanical principles.

In other words, M2 was not a human, but an immortal machine made of human body.

Hearing that, Mark's eyes were fixed and his eyebrows were deeply wrinkled. If the killer was a human, no matter how capable he was, Mark would have a way to deal with him. But if he was just a chemical machine, it would be difficult.

Mark couldn't think of any other way except to destroy him with a powerful bomb.

The car was running at a high speed. When the M2's project vehicle appeared in front of him, without saying anything, Mark picked up the sniper rifle at the back seat, opened the window and stuck his body out of the window. After a loud noise, a huge fireball appeared in front of him.

"Damn it! Why is he so strong?" John shouted angrily, "I don't believe you can fly. If my car can't even run away from a broken construction car, my name will be written upside down!" Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

After saying that, John stepped on the gas and the car flew out like an arrow.

Bang!

A grenade was thrown directly towards the car of Mark. Holding the steering wheel tightly, John inserted it left and right in the smoke, followed by another row of bullets hitting the car.

"Damn it! Why is this creature so powerful. Mark exploded the bomb. Anyway, we have so many bombs. One of them must be able to smash him to death. "

Mark," ..."

Although what John said was a little unreliable, Mark thought it was reasonable.

Since the biological creature couldn't be pierced by a knife or a gun, then why not waste the bullets and explode directly!

After moving the box full of grenades in the back row to the front, Mark removed the safety of the grenades and threw them directly.

"John, get closer to him."

"Okay."

As soon as John turned the steering wheel, he immediately turned the car to the left lane. Noticing the position, Mark picked up two grenades, pulled out the fuse and threw them to the M2's car.

There were explosions one after another, four sparks and thick smoke.

As soon as the airport workers heard the gunshot, it had been prepared for the highest security. The police, security and anti terrorist were all on standby at the airport. They didn't want to disturb the passengers at the airport unless she had to.

With a loud bang, a huge red fireball rose in the air. Feeling a hot air rushing towards him, John quickly stepped on the brake, but it was still too late. The whole car was instantly shocked into pieces, and

both John and Mark were thrown out of the car.

By the time Nick arrived, the two of them had been sent flying far away. Although both of them were in a coma, the condition of John was not bad. He just had a slight concussion in his head and a fracture in his right leg because he hit the fence. As long as he had a good rest, he would be fine with observation.

However, the situation of Mark was not optimistic.

On the right side of the passenger seat, there was a pile of abandoned steel which had just been repaired. When he flew out, Mark fell directly on the pile of steel, and the short steel directly pierced into his body, causing massive bleeding, which led to internal organs failure.

After 36 hours of rescue, Mark was finally saved.

After boarding the plane, Jasmine had been restless, feeling that something bad would happen.

It was a ten hour trip. Jasmine felt so uncomfortable that she even suddenly woke up in a cold sweat even when she was sleeping.

After getting off the plane, the driver was already waiting at the airport. After he picked up Jasmine, he directly drove away.

"Where are we going? This is not the way home. " Jasmine couldn't help but ask when she saw that they were driving in the opposite direction.

"Miss, sir asked me to take you to your new house."

"My new house?" Jasmine didn't say anything. She turned to look at the strange street and recalled the conversation between them before Lawrence came to Germany.

'Did Lawrence help me find a house?'

With a suspicious heart, Jasmine finally arrived at the door of a high-end residence.

The driver opened the door and Jasmine got out of the car. The driver said respectfully, "Miss, this is the key to your house, with the door number written on it. All the living necessities have been prepared. You can go there directly."

Jasmine took the key, thanked the driver and looked for her house according to the house number.

The house was located on the top floor of the Premium Apartment House in the center of the community, with two bedrooms and one living room of about more than 100 square meters. Although the house was not big, it was decorated warmly and comfortably.

Compared with the luxurious villa she lived before, Jasmine preferred the quiet and simple here.

Because of the tiring journey and somewhat absent-minded, Jasmine directly fell on the sofa and held the bag pillow beside her in her arms.

The phone rang.

Jasmine frowned slightly, as if she was displeased to be disturbed. She answered the phone, "hello.".

A woman's voice that she hated came through at once, "Jasmine, Lawrence is in hospital. Come here right now."