The taxi pulled up against the side of the road, and Kuazira pulled the door and got out of the car.

The cold air of the autumn night poured into the carriage, and Yu Jun's neck shrank, and he couldn't help but shudder.

In the exterior rearview mirror, he saw that Guo Qiqi walked straight towards the woman, and he couldn't help but be a little curious, although he didn't know much about Jing Qiqi, but he also felt that Guo Qiqi was not the kind of second-generation gentleman who would be interested in seeing each other.

The two must have known each other, he guessed.

She walked up to the woman, blocked her way, didn't speak, just looked at her calmly.

The woman's stumbling figure was forced to stop, and she looked up in a cloak, her face was beautiful, and a tear mole was dotted with the corner of her right eye, which added a little delicateness. At this time, he was wearing a light-colored sweater and a pair of light blue jeans, with a slender figure and delicate curves.

Seeing that the person blocking the road was in the same condition, a trace of surprise obviously flashed in her eyes, and her originally clear eyes suddenly became a little drunk.

"Chess, Chess, Qi, you, what, why are you here?" she stammered after pretending to be drunk.

Guo Qiqi still did not speak, staring at the cousin who had not appeared in the family manor for three weeks. It can be seen that something must have happened to the other party, and it is definitely not drunk, Miaoli's acting skills are too clumsy, he can see through it at a glance.

He stepped forward and put his beautiful left hand on his shoulder, and in the process he did not smell wine, but a strong, pungent fishy smell. He frowned, didn't ask, but helped Miaoli to the taxi first.

During this period, Guo Miaoli tried to struggle, but her strength was too small, and Guo Qi Qi had already begun to practice martial arts, and her strength was increasing day by day, so she could only be forcibly helped into the car by him.

A flash of anxiety flashed between Miaoli's eyebrows.

"Let's go. Qi Qi said lightly to Jun.

Yu Jun stepped on the accelerator lightly, and the taxi started slowly, heading in the direction of the Kuangjia Manor.

However, as soon as she drove far, she suddenly spoke: "Don't, don't go home!" Then, she reported an unfamiliar address.

Yu Jun raised his eyes to observe the situation from the rearview mirror, not knowing whether to change the route or not, and the speed of the car slowed down unconsciously.

Guo Qiqi felt the unprecedented weakness of the woman, and thought that Gu Miaoli in this state was naturally the safest to return to the Guo family manor, but she was obviously unwilling to do so.

His mind was racing, and in an instant, he came up with four or five reasons why Guo Miaoli chose this.

But no matter what the reason is, since Guo Miaoli has said so, it means that something will definitely happen to the Hui family manor.

"Just as she said. Guo Qi frowned slightly, and said to Jun.

Yu Jun nodded, the steering wheel was full to the left, the taxi was stopping at the intersection at this time waiting for the traffic light, just the green light was on, this lane was a straight and left-turn lane, and there were not many cars on the street at night, so the orange taxi turned around like a drift and drove quickly to the address that Miaoli said.

Shortly after they left, a man appeared where she had been standing before.

He bent down, dipped his fingertips in the dried blood on the ground, and sniffed it in front of his nose.

Suddenly, his narrow eyes froze, and a crimson ribbon loomed in his vision.

The end of this ribbon happened to point in the direction where Guo Qiqi, Guo Miaoli and Yu Jun disappeared.

Immediately, he took a step, like a bloodhound smelling meat, galloping at great speed in this late autumn night.

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The taxi stopped at the door of an old-fashioned neighborhood.

It's full of townhouse buildings, where rents are cheap and aimed at young people who want to get away from the nagging of their elders and advocate financial independence.

Unexpectedly, the address reported by Guo Miaoli turned out to be such a place, and Guo Qiqi couldn't help but glance back at her, thinking that this was really in line with this cousin's personality.

However, only the former is compliant.

Because of her financial independence, she is not respected, and since she graduated from college, she has eaten what she uses at home, and she is not ashamed at all. It's just that I don't know where she got the money to pay the rent in the past three weeks, and it is estimated that it is the remaining balance spent a few days ago.

But she doesn't have to, how comfortable the family manor is, why bother to go from luxury to thrift and come here to endure hardships?

In addition, Qi Qi felt that there must be other hidden secrets in this.

Opened the car door, Guo Qiqi helped Guo Miaoli get out of the car, Yu Jun saw this and hurriedly came down to help, but was rejected by Guo Qiqi shaking his head, he didn't want others to smell the strong smell of blood on Guo Miaoli's body, and it was precisely because of this that he had been leaving the window open all the way just now, just to dispel this smell.

After paying for the car, Guo Qiqi and Guo Miaoli staggered to the guard's room, knocked on the windowpane, and woke up the doorman who was dozing off on the table. The other party recognized Guo Miaoli at a glance, after all, most of the women in this community are mediocre, and a woman as outstanding as Guo Miaoli will not forget the second time they meet once.

"Open the door, let's go in, I didn't bring the card. "Her lips are pale.

"Miss Kuang, who are you?" The doorman's eyes were fixed on Jing Qiqi, thinking that he had given him some kind of ecstasy on Guo Miaoli.

"I said, let's go in!"

Guo Miaoli repeated, and some rosiness suddenly rose on her pale face.

Seeing that the doorman still didn't move, Qi Qi frowned: "Didn't you hear her words?"

The doorman came back to his senses and realized that he was overthinking.

Immediately afterward, he picked up a visitor registration form in his right hand and pressed it on the window edge, and handed a pen in his left hand: "Sorry, since you are not a resident of this community, please sign here." ”

Guo Qiqi took the pen and wrote his name on the visitor registration form.

The doorman took it and glanced at it, and found that this man was also surnamed, and his eyes suddenly became strange.

"Still not open the door yet!?" said Miaoli impatiently.

Drunk by her like this, the doorman stopped walking towards the more paradoxical brain, opened the door of the guard's room, the warmth of the room and the chill of the outside collided, he tightened his collar, and swiped the door with his card.

The two entered the complex.

On the side of the street, Yu Jun sat in the cab, and only after seeing the two of them enter the community did he pull down the handbrake with confidence, this is his habit, as long as he pulls people at night, and the destination is a residential place like the community, he will make sure that the other party enters safely before leaving.

The orange taxi slowly drove away.

Yu Jun touched the inner pocket of the suit, which was bulging, and it was full of his turnover today.

Thinking about what kind of milk powder to buy for the child after he was born, Yu Junle happily drove home, it was only half past six in the evening, and this list was his last list today.

If it had been before, he might have to fight until eight or nine o'clock before going home. But now that the child is about to be born, his wife needs someone to accompany him all the time, and he is naturally not willing to take risks.

The car drove onto the Jinji Lake Bridge.

The slow lane of the bridge is eight meters wide to allow visitors to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Jinji Lake.

However, that was in the past, and the current Pingjiang is no longer the tourist city it used to be, in addition to the permanent population of more than 8 million, the annual circulation population is only about 200,000. It almost became a backwater.

The reason why Longjin attaches so much importance to this exchange visit of the Persian Empire is to promote the tourism economy of Pingjiang through this incident.

Yu Jun hummed a song and held the steering wheel with one hand, this Jinji Lake Bridge was the only way for him to go home, and he couldn't be more familiar.

There were only three or two cars on the bridge, separated by more than 100 meters.

Despite this, out of the driver's subconscious, Yu Jun still looked in the exterior rearview mirror from time to time.

Suddenly, he stared at him with a look of disbelief on his face, he saw that in the slow lane next to him, there was a suspicious humanoid object running wildly, far faster than him, you must know that he had now driven more than eighty yards, but he still saw this thing getting closer and closer in the rearview mirror at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Psykers!

These three words flashed in Yu Jun's mind for the first time.

He's not a psyker. But he knew that except for psionics, ordinary people would definitely not be able to run that fast.

Wait a minute!

Yu Jun thought again, could psionic people run so fast?

And why do other psionics stay away from home at night and have to race and run outside?

In a flash, the humanoid object had run to the back of the car.

Through the rearview mirror, Yu Jun saw a pair of dark blue eyes.

Immediately afterward, the body shook suddenly.

Yu Jun was horrified to find that the speeding car he was driving was easily lifted up by the humanoid object!

Subconsciously, he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

At this time, he was extremely glad that his car was front-wheel drive, not rear-wheel drive.

The inexplicable pull force dragged the taxi and the humanoid object in the back of the car forward.

The cacophony of the tires rubbing against the ground was constantly resounding.

Yu Jun quickly observed the surroundings, and saw that although the car was moving forward, it was moving extremely slowly.

Moreover, he read the murderous aura that caused him to cardiac arrest in those dark blue eyes.

His instincts were right.

Because the next moment, the body suddenly shifted, and the front of the car was towards the bridge railing.

"Don't!" Yu Jun roared as if pleading.

There was a bang, and before he could hit the brakes, the spinning tires were already touching the ground.

The speedometer shows a speed of up to one hundred and twenty-six per hour.

There was a loud bang.

The railing was knocked out of shape and bent, and half of the front of the taxi got stuck in it, shattered and dented.

The smoke was swirling, and the front window was shattered into slag.

In the carriage, Yu Jun's entire head was buried in the airbag, and the powerful impact force had shattered his nasal bone.

At the same time, his chest was squeezed strongly, his ribs were fractured, his broken bone stubble punctured his internal organs, his heart ruptured on the spot, and blood soaked through the pile of money he was going to buy milk powder for his unborn baby in the inner pocket of his suit.

Quiet autumn nights.

Silent Bridge.

Yu Jun, a taxi driver, died so suddenly.