Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

"Miss, there is a car in front of the road to stop." Xu Jing looked a little panic.

Fortunately, she responded quickly and braked in time, otherwise it would lead to a serious car accident.

Just now, a car was coming in on the face, and the speed was very fast. I almost hit it.

Xu Jing rushed to the steering wheel, slammed on the brakes, and stopped the car, only to find that there was a car in front.

Both lanes were occupied, and the road was blocked.

"Let them pass." Song said with no worries. She bent down to pick up the phone, and suddenly she saw a light flashing from the mirror.

Although this is physically weak, because of the past experience of the battlefield, Song has no worries and a strong sense of smell.

When she saw the light of the mirror, she seemed to smell a dangerous attack.

She slammed down.

"Ding……"

The bullet hit the body and made a sudden noise.

"Ah..." Xu Jing was so scared that he hugged his head.

"Don't panic!" Song Wuyou comforted Xu Jing: "Try to drive the car over."

"Miss, ah..."

It was the sound of a bullet hitting the body, and Xu Jing was shaking.

"Song worry-free?" On the other side of the UK, Gu Yan hurriedly dressed in clothes and said: "You don't panic, I will let people go!"

He heard the gunshots!

Hearing the gunshot, as if the bullet was hitting his heart, he was shocked by the heart.

He wants to go back!

Go back now!

The phone was not in the hands of Song Wushou, and Song Wushou, who was kneeling down, saw the phone flashing. She reached out and wanted to pick up the phone.

"Oh..." The window was suddenly hammered, and the broken glass fell to Song’s worry-free back.

Followed by, is a man's cold voice: "Don't move!"

The man thought she was going to call the police, and the gun was pointed at Song’s worry-free back pocket warning: "Dare to call the police, I immediately blew your head!"

Next to Xu Jing was scared and shivered.

Song Wuxi gave up his mobile phone. She sat up straight, pretending to be scared, and looked at the man standing in the body with fear: "Don't kill me, I will give you how much you want."

When the man saw the face of Song Wushou, his eyes flashed a glimmer of light, "get off!"

"You don't want to kill me..." Song Wuxi pretends to be scared and his voice trembles.

"You don't get out of the car, I will shoot."

"I am going down to me." Song Wuyou opened the car and got off the bus.

The man stepped back a few steps and looked at Song Worry standing in front of him.

He swallowed his throat and smiled evilly: "It looks pretty."

As soon as the man reached out and grabbed the arm of Song Worry: "Follow me!"

"Miss--" Xu Jing was surprised.

"Peng--" The man turned back, and a bullet hit the seat where Song Wushou had just sat, scared Xu Jing to faint.

"Who are you? What do you do with me?" Song struggled.

"Get on the bus, I will tell you."

"Let me go!" Song struggles without worry. If he gets on the other side's car, is there a chance to escape?

"Don't move, move Laozi to do it!" Men don't like women who are disobedient.

When Song Worry got off the bus, he already figured out how many people he came from.

Three cars, six people.

Obviously, someone directed her and knew her whereabouts before they arranged for them to ambush here.

Song Wushou squinted at the jungle on the side of the road, his eyes lit up, and suddenly he lifted his leg and kicked him to the man's abdomen.

At the same time, the hand was reversed, grabbing the man's wrist and slamming, the man was so painful that Song Song worried and the other hand extended in time to catch the gun.

"Not allowed to move!" Song Wuxi looked at the man coldly, and reached the man's temple.

Her movements are fast and accurate.