The President's Bride of the Ghostbusters

Chapter 108
The night is hazy, the sky full of stars and the lights of thousands of houses blend together, blurred, dreamy...

A luxury car speeds past on the road at a very high speed, and the car seems to be floating.

Ji Xueling held the steering wheel in her hand, and she was in a state of extreme excitement. She stepped on the accelerator all the way, and the car flew like a fish in the sea, leaving all other cars behind.

The big men in the car were once again frightened by Ji Xueling's crazy driving skills.

Especially Shao Aoyun, staring at the driver sent by the old fox with a pale face, his sharp eyes were like knives and extremely lethal, wishing to poke a few holes in this guy.

Heihu's face was as pale as a ghost, he covered his mouth with one hand, and stared at the driver with infinite resentment in his eyes. If resentment could kill people, the driver would have been strangled to death countless times.

Unfortunately, the driver had already rolled his eyes and passed out from foaming early. He had become another victim of Ji Xueling's crazy driving skills.

Originally, old master Shao arranged for a driver with good driving skills to drive, but Ji Xueling thought that his car was as slow as a tortoise pulling a mill.

With a kick, he kicked him out and let him sit in the back compartment of the car.

Just when Shao Aoyun wanted to stop him, Mo Baiwei, who was sitting in the passenger cab, blocked the whip in his hand in front of him. She had a very beautiful face and stared at him with extremely cold eyes, like a god of death.

Shao Aoyun had no choice but to give up this idea and let Ji Xueling drive. He thought he was used to her speed, but in fact he would never be able to.

His stomach churned again, damn it, this woman seems to be driving faster than last time.

The only normal person in the car was Mo Baiwei, looking at Ji Xueling with a hint of admiration in her eyes. Although she didn't like Ji Xueling, this woman was indeed very strong.

The car is like a flying arrow shot out, already flying towards the target at an astonishing speed.

Half an hour later, Ji Xueling turned the steering wheel handsomely, braked gorgeously, and stopped the car in a dark corner.

An evil smile appeared on the corner of Ji Xueling's mouth, and she let out a light breath. The forced kiss by Nian Han finally vented out, and it really was a good way to vent her anger and resentment while driving.

The three men sitting in the back of the car opened the doors on both sides, rolled out of the car limply, and ran to the side to vomit bitterness in their stomachs.

Mo Baiwei looked at the three useless men with disdain on her face, and snorted coldly in her heart, "It's useless."

Ji Xueling got out of the car gracefully, stretched her waist lazily, walked up to Mo Baiwei, and said with a smile: "Miss, let's go."

Mo Baiwei held the whip tightly in her hand, looked ahead solemnly, and nodded slightly.

Walking forward for more than 100 meters, it is almost the territory of the gang. After passing through the territory, you will arrive at the main hall of the White Dragon Gang. Along the way, Ji Xueling has already explained all the situation in the gang in the past two days in detail.

Now the gang is really chaotic, and she never thought that the uncles who loved her all the time would suddenly betray her. She took a deep breath, thinking that Su Wen entered the main hall alone, her heart was in a state of turmoil, Scared and terrified that he would die.

He was even more worried about his father. With his irritable character like a raging fire, he would definitely not be able to bear this tone, because the betrayal between brothers is extremely painful.

"Don't worry, Su Wen, your father will be fine. You may use this. If you are caught and threaten me with you, I will beat you to death without hesitation, so I Protect yourself, and don't hold me back, I won't act with you." Ji Xueling stared at her and said with a chuckle, her seemingly joking words revealed a bit of seriousness and coldness.

Of course, you have to be responsible for your own actions.

He took out a black pistol from his body and handed it to Mo Baiwei.

Ji Xueling has seen the dark internal strife between gangsters countless times.

But the performance in the gang is more direct and bloody.

"Ji Xueling, I, Mo Baiwei, will never hold you back." When Mo Baiwei heard what she said, she was like a cat with frizzy hair, with a pair of beautiful eyes full of murderous intent, aiming the gun in her hand at Ji Xueling, said coldly.

This is her family business...

"Okay, then it's a deal." Ji Xueling said with a smile.

Shao Aoyun didn't know when he stood in front of Ji Xueling, and with a gloomy expression, he stretched out his hand to hold the gun in Mo Baiwei's hand. He didn't know what Ji Xueling said to anger her, but he would never let anyone hurt the woman behind him.

Mo Baiwei's expression was as cold as ice and she snorted coldly, she drew back the gun in her hand, and said to Heihu beside her, "Let's go!"

Ji Xueling watched the two of them disappear into the darkness with a smile, with a cunning look in her eyes, she reached out and threw a mobile phone to the driver, and said: "I installed trackers on the two of them, you follow them." Behind the individual, protect them from hearing."

The driver took Ji Xueling's hand that was suddenly thrown over him with both hands, and looked at Shao Aoyun with a troubled expression on his face. The old butler had ordered that he must protect the young master well.

"You follow, I'll go back and tell grandpa if there's anything to do." Shao Aoyun saw through the driver's thoughts at a glance, and ordered coldly.

There was an icy aura exuding from his body, as if whoever dared to resist would instantly turn into an ice sculpture.

The driver's heart trembled, and being forced by Shao Aoyun's aura, his eyes did not dare to look directly at his sharp and cold eyes that pierced people's hearts. He lowered his head and said, "Yes, young master."

Holding the phone in his hand, he walked towards Mo Baiwei's direction.

"Okay, the idlers are dismissed, let's take a shortcut!" Ji Xueling raised her eyebrows lightly, reached out to hold Shao Aoyun and walked in another direction.

She knew a secret passage of the White Dragon Gang, if she walked from there, she could save half the time and get to the main hall of the White Dragon Gang one step earlier than Mo Baiwei.

Shao Aoyun looked at her with black lines all over his face, and cursed secretly in his heart, cunning woman, he thought he would act together, but who knew she deliberately sent Mo Baiwei away.

The two began to walk non-stop in the alley. What made Shao Aoyun feel extremely weird was that Ji Xueling seemed to be very familiar with this place, as if walking in her own back garden.

How did he know that it was Fang Ziyu who led the way ahead, and when she was looking for Mo Baiwei, she gave Fang Ziyu a route and asked him to wander around first so that he could lead the way.

"We're here!" The smile on Ji Xueling's face disappeared, pointing to a temple and saying.

The main hall of the White Dragon Gang is an ancient house. The ancient house was the private residence of a prince in the middle of the Qing Dynasty. Later, the prince donated this house to a Tanhua in the court. After Tanhua died, the ancient house has always been a The descendants of Tanhua lived here.

As a result, this ancient house experienced the ups and downs of history, and finally passed into the hands of Bai Hao, and finally became the main hall of the Bailong Gang.

The mansion where the prince lives will naturally build secret passages, these are some untold secrets.

These are all the information that the evil organization passed on to Ji Xueling, so Ji Xueling's first thought was to go through this secret passage and go directly to the old house.

Although it's a bit risky, it's still a hundred times better than getting hit by a stray bullet all of a sudden.

(End of this chapter)