When he was fascinated, he suddenly kicked his legs together. The man screamed and fell out of the car. She immediately closed the door, and the gun in her hand never left the back of the driver's head. It was a good job.

The man who rolled out of the car rolled several times on the ground before he stabilized. He was in severe pain. Just as he was about to get up, a pair of silver-gray boots suddenly appeared in front of him. It was too late to beg for mercy, and with a whoosh, a silencer bullet passed through his eyebrows, and the enemy's appearance had not been clearly seen, and he was already dead.

The man who killed him, as if he still couldn't let go of his hatred, kicked his body, kicked his body up in the air, slammed it hard against the mountain wall beside him, made a rattling sound, and fell to the ground. Being broken, the death was horrible and cruel.

Xiahou Huan'er climbed from the rear compartment to the front of the passenger seat, pointed the gun at the driver, and warned with a smile: "I don't want to kill people, so don't force me to kill people. If you are sensible, just listen to me."

"Don't kill me, I will do whatever you ask me to do?" The driver nodded fearfully.

"Very well, stop the car and open the door."

Xiahou Huan'er gave an order, and the driver made an action.

"Get off."

The driver stopped and immediately got up and got out of the car. Xiahou Huan'er kicked him on the buttocks and kicked him out of the car. Then he sat in the driver's seat, closed the door, stepped on the accelerator, and started the jeep. Immediately, the jeep flew out like a rocket.

There is a car instead of walking, so you don't have to wrong your legs.

Cool, cool! ! !

Xiahou Huan'er accelerated along the eastward route while humming a happy little tune.

Turning downhill, she quickly slowed down.

Who knew that when she slammed on the brake, the jeep didn't respond at all.

His face suddenly changed, relying on it, the brakes were broken.

The speed of the car was getting faster and faster, and her heart was beating faster and faster. The brakes were broken, and the damn driver didn't tell her.

This is the heartbeat.

The slope became more and more sloping, and the other half of the road was a cliff. Her nerves were tense, and cold sweat kept rolling down her forehead.

The jeep was completely out of control, the road in front of it made seven turns and there was a loud bang, the jeep hit a big tree, the car skidded, and the body moved towards the cliff. It kept dripping from her forehead, mistying her vision.

Sadly, she hit her head.

The scene in front of him was shaking, there was a cliff in front of him, and the front half of the car was sliding towards the cliff.

Shock, fear, the car is about to fall into the cliff.

She wanted to lift her hand to push the car door, but she couldn't lift it with all her strength.

Is she going to die in a broken car today?

Her vision was blurred, hallucinations appeared in front of her eyes again, she saw the annoying Dongfang Xing again, and even heard his voice calling her.

There was a booming sound in her ears, she leaned down, she laughed at herself, closed her eyes, even if she was going to die, she would still go on the road with a smile.

The jeep that was sliding down suddenly stopped.

An anxious roar came from next to my ear: "Huan'er, Huan'er, respond to me."

Xiahou Huan'er suddenly opened his eyes as if being stabbed by a needle, it was not a hallucination, the car stopped, suspended in the air, and Dongfang Xing's voice could be heard clearly.

She looked in the rear mirror, shocked.

Dongfang Xing was hanging on the cliff with one hand, while holding the car tightly with the other.

Recommended author Xi Ruowu's new book: Noble Favourite: Betting on a Confused Mrs.

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