Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Jing Jiaren stared blankly, what is he trying to do... robbing the marriage certificate office?

"Jing Jiaren, put away my household registration booklet, ID card, these things!"

Ximen Longting gave orders...

It seemed that he was serious, and Jing Jiaren had nothing to do, so he had to cooperate and put together some documents, and no matter what was useful and what was not, he swept everything on the table together and sorted it out.

The clerk becomes a hostage, hugging a computer with a large screen.

Walking out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Jing Jiaren's scalp was numb, and a dozen security guards caught up, not daring to get too close.

Ximen Longting had a gun in his hand, but these security guards did not, and they were also afraid of killing people.

"Ah, ah!"

Along the way, the pedestrians I saw screamed and ran away in fright.

Ximen Longting lowered the pistol and placed it on the clerk's waist...

The car was parked outside the Civil Affairs Bureau. The bodyguards received a call from Ximen Longting and immediately drove the car in for rescue.

The whole process went smoothly...

Jing Jiaren got into the car and saw the bodyguards stopped at a distance of more than ten meters.

"Bang!"

Ximen Longting closed the car door and sat down, squinting his eyes coldly: "The next procedure, what to do, what to do."

Clerk: "..."

There will probably be news tomorrow...a mysterious man robbed the Civil Affairs Bureau in order to register for marriage!

Ximen Longting beat the car door lock to death, put down his pistol: "Don't understand? I told you to start work..."

"No, no power!" The clerk stared at the black screen of the computer with a bitter face.

Ximen Longting found the plug and handed it to the front seat. With a fuel tank, it can generate electricity by itself, and there is a dedicated socket in the car.

It was powered on quickly, and the long hand reached out to start the machine.

Jing Jiaren also admired it, is that okay?

Ximen Longting took out the marriage certificate and seal, and took out a pen: "Fill!"

The clerk took the pen tremblingly, one hand trembling badly.

Ximen Longting sneered softly: "If you write a wrong word, you will be thrown from the high bridge with a maximum horsepower of 850hp and a top speed of 447km/h."

As soon as the words fell, sirens were already sounding from far and near.

woo woo woo woo--

Traffic on the road gave way to police cars.

The clerk had no hope of being rescued, staring out the window, begging to be rescued.

"Hurry up and write to me!"

Jing Jiaren picked up a bottle of water and handed it to him: "Okay, drink some water...your voice is hoarse."

It's just a marriage. It's like robbing a bank.Moreover, a large group of policemen followed behind.

Jing Jiaren didn't know what to say...

Ximen Longting grabbed the water bottle and stared at her coldly: "You can still laugh at this time."

"I also know that I should be nervous at this time...but I don't know why..." Jing Jiaren said innocently, "It seems to be performing a comedy."

So funny!

With a sullen face, Ximen Longting took out his mobile phone to connect to the hotspot, and let the computer automatically search for the network.

He knew very well that the system for registering marriages only works with this computer in the Civil Affairs Bureau...

The clerk logs in to the special webpage, fills in his work ID and password, and enters the program.

Chi-

The off-road vehicle stopped suddenly, Jing Jiaren leaned forward, and Ximen Longting's big palm covered her forehead in time to protect her head.cross

scold!

The wild car made a sharp turn, and Jing Jiaren swayed to the left, hitting the glass, and her whole body was squeezed to the left.

Countless police cars surrounded and attacked.