Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 100 Racing, passion! (8)

The gunman shrank back in pain, and raised his face to look at the face of Mo Chou, who was as beautiful as an angel, or as vicious as a Rakshasa.

"two!"

Mo Chou spat out the second word coldly.

The gunman finally gave in.

"It's... Brother Kun!"

Mochou directly connected her fingers and shot the bullet into his head, ending his life as promised.

Without even looking at that person again, Mo Chou directly closed the car door and started the car.

During the whole process, her face hardly fluctuated too much.

Seeing that Mochou casually threw the sand eagle that had just lost a life on the platform behind the windshield of the car.

Shen Hao, who had witnessed the whole process with his own eyes, couldn't help being astonished.

The girl in front of him is really the unruly and willful girl he knew,
Mochou, who seems to be very powerful, is actually just a paper tiger? !
Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Shen Hao's expression, and Mo Chou had an imperceptible smile on her lips.

Without saying anything, she lightly turned the steering wheel, started the car directly, and turned to the next curve.

When he reached the mountainside, there were two right-angle turns, and Mo Chou stepped on the brake instinctively.

The brakes under his feet were limp and inflexible. Mochou tapped his toes several times in a row, but it was still the same.

The lengthened Lincoln rushed through the curve like a wild horse that had run loose, and Mo Chou slammed the steering wheel.

The car skimmed the edge of the driveway, and the stones from the left half of the wheel rolled all the way down the hill.

Just a little more, and the Lincoln was about to go out of the driveway.
Extremely thrilling.

"Did you check the car in the morning?!"

Mo Chou asked anxiously while trying to brake again.

"Morning, did you check?!"

Shen Hao frowned slightly, and then his face suddenly revealed.

"No, someone must have tampered with the parking lot!"

Without brakes, it is impossible to safely drive down the Panshan Road and reach the bottom of the mountain.

The inertia of the high-speed car will throw them directly into the cliff.

Without hesitation, Mo Chou directly unlocked the car door.

"Get ready to jump out of the car and listen to my password!"

(End of this chapter)