Age Fubao: Be a group pet in the cannon fodder home

Chapter 150 Stop!

Qiu Mei narrowed her eyes slightly, suddenly becoming vigilant.

Looking at the baby in the other party's arms, it is definitely not a child.

Even a sleeping baby can breathe, but there is no slight ups and downs in the other person's hand.

Coupled with the bulge in her throat that she saw at a glance just now, Qiu Mei was even more suspicious.

"Miss Xiuxiu."

Qiu Mei gently pushed Yuan Xiuxiu, and covered Yuan Xiuxiu's mouth with her hand before Yuan Xiuxiu could speak.

"Shh, sister Xiuxiu, listen to me. There were two people who boarded the car and sat in the last row. I suspect there is something wrong with their identities. I will let go now. Don't look behind."

When Yuan Xiuxiu heard such words in a daze, she immediately perked up.

Qiu Mei straightened up, pretending to rub her shoulders and glanced back.

Her eyesight was good, and she saw a metallic sheen in dim light.

It was leaking out of swaddling.

When this kind of moment came, Qiu Mei calmed down instead, and leaned into Yuan Xiuxiu's ear and said, "If there is a fight later, you lie down under the seat and don't make a sound."

Yuan Xiuxiu's body trembled, she grabbed Qiu Mei's arm firmly, and made a gasp, "What about you?"

Qiu Mei smiled and didn't speak, she just moved her wrist.

Ever since she was in business, her strength has come into play, and I don't know how many dangers she has helped her avoid.

Yuan Xiuxiu's body wobbled unconsciously. She wanted to persuade Qiu Mei not to act rashly, but after these two days, they were already familiar with each other. Yuan Xiuxiu had a certain understanding of Qiu Mei.

Persuasion is definitely not enough, if the action is too big, it will disturb the two suspicious people.

Just when Yuan Xiuxiu was panicking, the two passengers on the bus were talking quietly.

"When will we do it?"

"After almost passing this road, there will be a hillside ahead."

It's not the first time they have done this kind of thing, and they have a tacit understanding.

The car wobbled across the path, and seeing that it was about to reach the location mentioned by the two, the person sitting on the inside reached into his swaddling clothes and took out a watermelon knife.

He handed another telescopic stick to the accomplice beside him.

"Damn, I'm sick of wearing this wig."

"Keep your voice down so no one can hear you."

"How can I hear it? When I came up, I looked around. There was a car full of old, weak, sick and disabled, and a few women. Just control the driver."

While talking, after the bus drove to the hillside, several old shriveled trees stood alone on the slope, and the thin branches swayed like ghosts, adding a bit of horror.

"Don't move!"

With a loud shout, the man on the outside lifted the wig, rushed to the side of the driver, and grabbed the driver's neck with a telescopic stick.

"parking!"

It's over, it's over, I regret that I should be so kind, the driver can't wait to slap himself.

But it's too late to regret it now.

With the pressure coming from his throat, the driver instinctively stepped on the brakes, and everyone in the car rushed forward.

At this very moment, volatility emerges.

Qiu Mei slid behind the gangster with a stride, grabbed the opponent's arm and slammed it over her shoulder.

The man felt dizzy and dizzy, and when he realized it, he felt a sharp pain in his back.

However, this was just the beginning, Qiu Mei didn't wait for the other party to get up, and slammed the man's neck with her split palm.

The man didn't even have time to snort, and passed out.

His accomplice stabilized his body, but found that the situation had turned upside down, and immediately showed a fierce expression, holding a watermelon knife and slashing at Qiu Mei.

"Be careful!" Yuan Xiuxiu looked up and saw this scene, and hastily sounded an early warning.

Qiu Mei held one end of the telescopic stick, bent her body and threw it towards the man's lower body.

(End of this chapter)