Misunderstanding, Long Shao is furious! (8)

Mo Jiu's small movements, the people in the driver's seat in front of him had already seen it.

The person in the driver's seat is Mo Jiayi's usual driver plus bodyguards, and he only obeys Mo Jiayi's words alone.

Mo Jiu gritted her silver teeth with hatred, she could almost imagine how anxious Long Qingtian must be when she found out that she was gone!

Be calm, be calm!

At a critical juncture, it is absolutely impossible to panic first!

Mo Jiu took a deep breath and grinned: "Uncle Li, Daoxiang Village has arrived, why are you still leaving?" ”

Uncle Li smiled and didn't answer.

Laugh at your sister!

If possible, Mo Jiu really wants to scold out loud!

Turning his head and looking at the high-rise buildings on both sides, this is the center of Kyoto after all, and if you want to leave Kyoto, you have to pass through the crowd wherever you go, so Uncle Li didn't dare to do anything.

Mo Jiu's hand reached into the handbag casually, and just as he was about to take out his mobile phone to dial the number, Uncle Li spoke in front of him: "Miss Mo, please bring your mobile phone, otherwise you should know the consequences." ”

Mo Jiu was stunned for a moment, then folded his shoulders helplessly, and smiled angrily, "Uncle Li, how do you feel about the kidnapping in the open?" Isn't it exciting? ”

Uncle Li didn't speak, and stubbornly stretched out a hand and put it in front of her.

Uncle Li is 1.8 meters tall and has a tall body, where is Mo Jiu's small body his opponent?

Mo Jiu sighed, lowered his head, held his mobile phone, and gently attacked, "Uncle Li, I just want to say goodbye to my friends." ”

"Miss Mo, please don't embarrass me. Madame has explained that she doesn't mind knocking you out. Uncle Li spoke.

Mo Jiu subconsciously touched the back of his neck, and waved his hand vigorously: "Don't, don't, if I am knocked out, my little neck will probably be uncomfortable when I wake up!" ”

After saying this, he immediately smiled obediently, stepped directly from the driver's seat in front of him to the passenger seat, and then handed over the mobile phone as if flattering.

"Hehe, I'll come to the front, by the way, zuihou to see the scenery of Kyoto, hey, this go, I don't know when I will come back, Uncle Li, are you from Kyoto? Oops mom, what kind of thing is that, why is it so big?! ”

Mo Jiu chattered, and suddenly pointed ahead and shouted excitedly.

Uncle Li was unmoved, with a relaxed smile on his face, "Miss Mo, these skills of yours are useless to me, mobile phone." ”

Saying this, he was about to put the phone back in his pocket and get it, but he paused in mid-air, sighed deeply, and cursed for a long time: "Damn! When did I say I was leaving Kyoto? I'm an adult, what is she Mo Jiayi, this is human trafficking! ”

Uncle Li stretched out his hand and took the phone from Mo Jiu's hand.

In this instant!

Mo Jiu's face was full of anger suddenly, and he took out a fountain pen from the front at random with one hand, opened it with a snap, and then the fountain pen flipped his wrist and turned it, directly against Uncle Li's neck!

At this moment, Uncle Li was driving on the streets of Kyoto with his mobile phone in one hand and the steering wheel in the other, and he didn't dare to let go of the steering wheel, so he could only throw away his mobile phone to resist.

However, Mo Jiu was on the street back then, and even Long Qingtian suffered a loss with tricky methods, not to mention the one in front of him?

As soon as his hand grabbed Mo Jiu's neck, he already felt a pain in his neck.

Uncle Li's face changed suddenly: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Drive back!" Mo Jiu's eyes were sharp, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and the tip of the pen in his hand was slightly forced, and blood dripped down Uncle Li's neck.