Domineering of the giants: the little sweetheart of the young army

The person in the driver's seat in front had already noticed Mo Jiu's little move.

The person in the driver's seat is Mo Jiayi's usual driver and bodyguard, and he only obeys Mo Jiayi's words.

Mo Jiu gritted her silver teeth with hatred, she could almost imagine how anxious Long Qingtian would be when he found out that he was missing!

Calm down, keep calm!

In a critical moment, it is absolutely impossible to panic yourself first!

Mo Jiu took a deep breath and grinned, "Uncle Li, Daoxiang Village is here, why are you still leaving?"

Uncle Li chuckled and didn't answer.

Laugh at your sister!

If possible, Mo Jiu really wanted to curse out loud!

He turned his head and looked at the tall buildings on both sides receding at a fast speed. After all, this is the center of Kyoto. If he wanted to leave Kyoto, he would have to pass through the crowd no matter where he went, so Uncle Li didn't dare to do anything.

Mo Jiu put his hand into his handbag as if nothing had happened. Just as he was about to take out his mobile phone to dial a number, Uncle Li said: "Miss Mo, please bring your mobile phone here, otherwise you should know the consequences."

Mo Jiu was taken aback for a moment, then tilted his shoulders helplessly, and smiled angrily, "Uncle Li, how does it feel to be kidnapped openly? Is it exciting?"

Uncle Li didn't speak, and stubbornly stretched out a hand in front of her.

Uncle Li is 1.8 meters tall and has a tall body. How can Mo Jiu's small body be his opponent?

Mo Jiu sighed, lowered his head, held his mobile phone, and said gently, "Uncle Li, I just want to say goodbye to my friend."

"Miss Mo, please don't make things difficult for me. Madam told me that I don't mind knocking you out." Uncle Li said.

Mo Jiu touched the back of his neck subconsciously, and waved his hands vigorously: "No, no, if I am knocked out, my little neck will probably be uncomfortable when I wake up!"

After saying this, he immediately smiled obediently, stepped directly from between the driver's seat in front to the passenger's seat, and handed over the phone as if flattering.

"Hey, I'll come to the front, and take a look at the scenery of Kyoto for the last time. Hey, I don't know when I can come back after I leave. Uncle Li, are you from Kyoto? Oh, mom, what is that? Dong, why is it so big?!"

Mo Jiu babbled, and suddenly pointed to the front and shouted excitedly.

Uncle Li was unmoved, with a relaxed smile on his face, "Miss Mo, these skills of yours are useless to me, mobile phone."

After saying this, he was about to put the phone back into his pocket again, and he paused in the air, sighed deeply, and Mo Jiu cursed: "Damn it! When did I say I was going to leave the capital? Damn I'm an adult, don't she What is Jiayi, this is human trafficking!"

Uncle Li reached out and took the phone from Mo Jiu.

Right now!

The anger on Mo Jiu's face suddenly subsided, and he casually took out a pen from the front with one hand, opened it with a snap, and then turned the pen around his wrist, and directly touched Uncle Li's neck!

At this moment, Uncle Li was driving on the streets of Kyoto with his mobile phone in one hand and the steering wheel in the other. He didn't dare to let go of the steering wheel, so he could only throw away his phone to protest.

However, when Mo Jiu was on the street back then, he even suffered a disadvantage from Long Qingtian with his tricky tactics, let alone the one in front of him?

As soon as he grabbed Mo Jiu's neck with his hand, he already felt a pain in his neck.

Uncle Li's face changed suddenly: "What are you going to do?"

"Drive back!" Mo Jiu's eyes were sharp, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and the tip of the pen in his hand was squeezed slightly, blood dripped down Uncle Li's neck.