Dumb Please Take a Seat

  Chapter 102 Don't smash my car

  Jiang Fei, who was holding the steering wheel, felt the meaning of her words, lowered her eyes, and glanced at the rearview mirror.

   Immediately started the car, smiled lightly: "No problem."

   It looks like today is a bit fun.

  On a remote road in the suburbs.

   Wheels gallop.

  Bring bursts of strong airflow.

   "吱—"

   With a deafening brake sound, it cut through the sky.

  The white Porsche stopped in the middle of the road.

   Soon, several black cars appeared on the screen.

  Inside the compartment.

  Jiang Fei looked sideways, looking at the young man beside her, who was unfastening her seat belt.

  The movement is neither too fast nor too slow.

   is particularly ornamental.

  Casual yet elegant.

   "Do you need help?" Jiang Fei asked.

  In the rearview mirror, three black cars stopped side by side. As the doors opened, people in black suits rushed out.

  The chilling aura coming to his face.

  Slowly peeling off a piece of candy and throwing it into his mouth, Gong Jiu's expression turned cold.

  She saw Jiang Fei frowned.

   Laughing lightly, the wildness in his eyes quietly emerged: "Some weak scum, just used to exercise the muscles and bones..."

  Glanced at Jiang Fei in a blink of an eye: "The capable person does not need help."

   While talking, she reached out and opened the door to get out of the car.

  Jiang Fei looked at her quietly, without moving.

  Since this is the case, then he will not do anything, "Be careful..."

   "Don't smash my car..."

   Outside the car.

  A total of 15 people got out of the three cars.

  All are burly men.

   At first glance, it was full of turbulent fierceness, and fifteen pairs of sharp and sharp eyes were staring at the quiet Porsche.

   slowly surrounded.

  The pitch black in his hand was filled with a strong sense of murder.

  The co-pilot's door of the white Porsche was suddenly opened from the inside.

  More than a dozen people all looked vigilant, and one of the men raised his hand to signal.

   Everyone stopped neatly.

   Staring closely at the front.

  In sight, a pair of slender legs stretched out.

   Immediately following, the whole body of the man stood up under the support of his legs.

  The boy under twenty years old looked a little too thin at first glance.

  With a very eye-catching face.

  The whole person is casual and crazy, with the unique wildness and rebelliousness of young people.

  Close the car door, Gong Jiulan leaned back on the car lazily, raised his eyelids slightly: "Tell me, who is your master?"

  In the car, Jiang Fei leaned on the steering wheel, looking out with a rather idle attitude.

  When Gong Jiu opened his mouth silently, he couldn't hold back and curled his lips.

  The cold facial features are softened a lot by this extremely light arc.

  This person obviously...

  The men were silent for half a second.

  The first person raised his hands, facing Gong Jiu silently, revealing the darkness in his hands, and narrowed his eyes:

   "You don't need to know this."

   After finishing speaking, he clasped his fingertips.

  The bullets shot quickly, and flew towards Gong Jiuhan with a sharp airflow.

   "You just need to know that after tonight, there will be no one like you in this world."

  The rest of the people were instructed to pull the trigger one after another.

   "Boom~"

  In the dark and quiet suburb, there were regular gunshots.

   "Oh ~ is it?"

   Tut.

   Don't know good from bad.

   His pupils lightly cast his eyes on the menacing object.

   Gong Jiuyin drives the body.

  In the eyes of everyone, only the soft and agile body of the boy was bent sideways and lowered his head.

   Turn around.

   Dodge all attacks with precision.

  The whole process is very similar to the slowing down of the lens of a movie or TV series.

  Every movement is just right.

   "Boom~"

  The sound of metal colliding with metal kept ringing.

  Gong Jiu lowered his eyes silently.

  The white car was punched with many small grooves, leaving marks after the bullet hit.

Sighed.

   "It's not my fault..."

   Second update~

  (end of this chapter)