Allure: The Man God's Love Wanted

Chapter 191 He Is Much Crazier Than Lan Yu【03】

She hates noble schools, the Flame Alliance, and the two brothers surnamed Lan.

No matter how much forbearance was, all of it was spurted out at this moment, and the fire filled her chest.

The damned blue shadow, it's best not to fall into her hands, or she will make him pay for being tortured.

While thinking this way, the Lamborghini had already driven out of the underground parking lot. It was night outside, and there was no one except for the romantic street lights.

He drove a sports car in the driveway of the community, slanting towards the exit of the community.

Now this kind of situation can only run away, the other party has many people, and he can't settle it with bare hands alone.

At least get rid of those gangster men first, if there is only one Lan Yu left, based on their fight on the street last time, he has full confidence to subdue him.

After making up his mind, Nie Jiajun's car escaped without hesitation.

I don't know if it was because when the Mercedes-Benz hit someone, it even damaged its own body, and soon the life-threatening chasing soul behind it disappeared.

At this time, Lu Xiya's face was covered with sweat, and her face was as white as paper. She bit her lower lip and looked back, surprised: "It's gone."

Thinking of Lan Ying in the utility room, he doesn't seem like the kind of person who gives up easily.

He is crazy, much more crazy than Lan Yu.

Lan Yu is more or less human, and has some taboos, but this Lan Ying is different. Maybe he is not restricted by his identity, he can indulge himself wantonly, and do all the bad things he wants to do.

Her restless heart was still beating, and she stared at the rear without blinking, afraid that suddenly the familiar blue car would rush up.

The car didn't see it, but it saw the man who dinged the whistle a little earlier.

When he saw their car rushing by, his face was obviously stunned, and he took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Damn, he must be notifying people of their location.

Soon they came to the entrance and exit, but there were several cars jammed there, filling up two intersections.

Those vehicles are not high-end cars, and they can be seen as foreign vehicles at a glance.

Sure enough, before they drove past, the two cars in front suddenly rushed towards them, followed by another two cars, leaving three cars standing still.

Four cars approaching blocked their way, and at the same time, the sound of a sports car sounded behind them.

Looking back, it was the blue Mercedes-Benz road car.

At the same time, it was followed by four or five cars, and these cars blocked them back and forth.

In the distance, from those cars, several gangsters with sticks stepped down, they were exactly the same group of people who were in the underground parking lot just now.

Now it's great, their Lamborghini is surrounded, advancing and retreating Uighurs.

Lu Xiya was stunned and asked the people around her anxiously, "What should I do now?"

"Hold on, let's rush out." Nie Jiajun's expression was unprecedentedly stern and frightening.

The azure blue eyes deepened, like jet-black blue, being rendered in circles.

According to her words, she grasped the edge of the seat with her left hand, while enduring the pain, she held the deformed door handle with her right hand.

As soon as she grabbed it, the car suddenly rushed out like an arrow, and slammed into the vehicle in front quickly and hard.

The gangster in the car who had already got out of the car was planning to rush forward to smash the car with a steel rod, but he didn't expect the car to suddenly attack.

They fled in all directions in a hurry, and some of them felt annoyed and threw the steel rods in their hands at the car body.

Nie Jiajun saw that they would jump away, and quickly drove the sports car through the crowd, heading straight for the few cars ahead.

(End of this chapter)