The heroine of fast wear, she's a little sick

Chapter 220 Hello, I am a visitor from space (80)

"Shit!" Two masked people not far away cursed in a low voice.what happened?Wrong person.

The person behind them looked like Lin Qiurui, with the same ugly expression.

How do things work?He said that he should kill the man first, which is good. Yu Qingyan was shot, so it's good that he didn't die. If he died, who would he turn to to ask about the whereabouts of the meteorite?
But until now...

A ruthless look flashed across his eyes.Now I can only go on so boldly.

Subconsciously, he reached for the bulging black handbag beside him.With more than 20 years of research results, he will never give up this opportunity easily...

Inside the car, the pitch-black, inorganic eyes suddenly set off a violent storm, bursting into a crimson light, wrapping one hand around her, and pressing the button on the side with the other hand, popping out a hidden black drawer, and took out a black drawer from it. pistol.

The muzzle of the gun was aimed at the broken hole, and the trigger was lightly pulled, and the bullet was ejected from the hole instantly and accurately, rubbed against the air, and drew a particularly gorgeous arc in midair.

There was a scream not far away, it was the one who just shot.At the same time, the accelerator is activated instantly, and the car is speeding on the road like in a speed action movie.

His expression was extremely focused. If it was before, he would definitely rush over and kill them all to avenge Qingyan, but now...she needs to go to the hospital quickly.

Looking in the rear mirror, two black cars followed closely behind, obviously not planning to leave just like that.

I couldn't help but feel a little puzzled in my heart. There was quite a commotion in the crowd, and the police would arrive soon.But why are they still chasing after him?

Who are they after?Is it him or Qingyan?Is there something that attracts them even if they die?

Yan Huaili couldn't help turning his gaze to the person in his arms who seemed to be in a deep sleep, but the large scarlet blood tightly gripped his heart.

Do you have any... secrets that I don't know?
On the circular expressway, it was like a fast-paced action movie, with vehicles chasing each other, bullets flying randomly in the air, and screaming crowds.

Yan Huaili tightened his arms around her, and he had to say that Xinghua's private car was really not to his liking.It looks glamorous on the surface, and I wish I could even set it with diamonds, but once it is driven at such a high speed, it will be scrapped in a short time.

The other party obviously came prepared, at least the car must have been modified.If it were an ordinary car, the car would have crashed and died at such a speed.

Black smoke was already rising from the rear of the car, and just as Yan Huaili was about to lead her to abandon the car, a blue-purple Lamborghini suddenly drove by.

His face was still paralyzed, but he was a little surprised in his heart.At this speed, is he still capable of throwing off the cars behind and catching up with him?At the same time, he increased his vigilance.

The window next to it was lowered, revealing a slightly familiar head with a slightly loose ponytail, white skin, red lips, and fox eyes.Unexpectedly, it was Gong Luoxi.

"Get in the car!" He waved his hand, sat in the driver's seat, and the speed of the car did not slow down, but he opened the door and motioned for him to come over.

Yan Huaili nodded expressionlessly, he really admired him today.I didn't expect that although Gong Luoxi usually looked crazy, besides doing his nonsense art every day, he would actually have such a hand.

At this moment of life and death, it is not considered a waste.

Protecting Qingyan in his arms with one hand, he opened the car door with the other, and at the same time fired the gun at the car behind him a few times quickly, and then jumped in with agility.

The prince of the underworld, who has been trained in the sky and the hail of bullets since he was a child, his skills are not what you usually talk about.

However, after entering, Yan Huaili's expressionless face instantly became even more expressionless.This car is actually automatic, he takes back what he just said!
Now it's the disaster escape mode, sss level.

I feel that there must be more than ten people dispatched today, otherwise he had killed several just now, why does it feel that there are more and more people behind.

Gong Luoxi hugged Yan Huaili's waist tightly as if he was holding on to a life-saving straw. He didn't know how many times he screamed. He felt like he was filming an action movie, and his voice was almost hoarse.

He was about to regret it, and he didn't know what happened to him just now, and he got himself involved as soon as his brain got hot.

Although he doesn't know what's going on with this agent, he really doesn't have any experience in dealing with such situations!

And looking at Yu Qingyan's comatose state, when he was about to die, he still had the heart to worry about his heroine.

"Yan Huaili, what should we do? Will we all survive in the end?"

While pulling the trigger from time to time to fire bullets back, Yan Huaili pulled off his hands that were placed on his waist like iron tongs for an unknown number of times, looking at him with a pair of black, inorganic eyes that seemed to be Look dead.

The straight-line voice commented without any emotional ups and downs, "You are weak and annoying."

Gong Luoxi was pushed away by him, and when he heard his ruthless words, his whole body petrified there.

weak?Did he think everyone was as perverted as him?He's just a young master who has been living smoothly since he was a child, and occasionally engages in art and becomes famous by accident.

There are a lot of bodyguards around you wherever you go, why do you want to learn these things?Among his peers, he knows at least one trick and a half, which is already very powerful, okay?
Also, is this how he treated his savior?
"Shut up. If you dare to say one more word, I'll kick you down." Yan Huaili added another sentence expressionlessly.

After finishing speaking, it seemed that it was not deterrent enough, so I couldn't help but add another sentence, "Spicy chicken."

What's wrong with him just to avenge his vengeance?Those who asked to be gangsters would have a heart of gratitude. It would be more realistic for him to ask those who were chasing them to shoot themselves with guns one by one.

wipe!
Gong Luoxi trembled subconsciously when he heard the words, and then hugged himself pitifully with those fox eyes open, but closed his mouth obediently.

Meeting people is not kind, meeting people is not kind, the little angel wakes up quickly and protects him, but the eyes gradually become serious.

I can't drag it any longer...

Gong Luoxi looked at Yan Huaili, who was obsessed with shooting with his gun, and then at Yu Qingyan who was being protected by him in his arms, his eyes gradually deepened, and the hands beside him were clenched tightly.

Suddenly opened the car door, "I'll go and lure them away."

Hearing this, Yan Huaili finally gave him a look, lowered his head, but didn't say anything to stop him.

"……Um."

Gong Luoxi smiled shyly, never felt that she was so great.For his little angel, he risked his life.Does this count as devotion to art?

Just as he was about to get out of the car door, a slightly desolate hand suddenly stretched out from behind him, stopping him from continuing.

Feeling the resistance coming from behind, Gong Luoxi subconsciously looked back along his arms, and then froze in place.

　Two more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)