Ahn Ran-hee quickly moved to the back, shattering the glass slag of an arm with quick precision.

"The love between me and Gu Beiyan will not be based on the death of others."

As soon as he pulled his lips and stepped on the accelerator, the car suddenly drove forward quickly, and the two jeeps on the side accelerated at the same time, and they were still sandwiched on the left and right sides of the car.

As soon as he stepped on the brakes, he slammed the steering wheel, then flicked his tail and slammed into the rear of the car on the side.

The car was obviously tilting to the right, and as soon as I stepped on the accelerator, the car swooped back again.

"Second sister, do you see that gap? I'll jump down when I get over, I'll buy you time, if you can you go down, or you'll hide there, wait for me to lure them away and come out again, hear no! ”

"Okay."

Yiling's hair was whined by the wind, revealing a smooth forehead.

Apricot eyes stared closely into the rearview mirror, quickly approaching the gap behind her.

Two jeeps have completely blocked its way out.

Half of An Ranxi's body was prostrate outside, and she looked there, and there was a calm lake below, but the clothes on her body would be very inconvenient to go down.

Movement can be especially difficult after being immersed in water.

Maybe Yiling and the driver won't be able to leave, and even she won't be able to run.

But if the person who left said that he had listened, the result would have been different.

Ahn Ran-hee got out of the rear window, and instead of leaving, he walked to the front of the car from the side and threw the gun around his neck on the ground.

"I surrender, don't kill me."

"Second sister, what are you doing?!"

Yiling hammered the steering wheel hard with his hand.

"I'll hold them back, and you leave." Ahn Ran-hee said in French, "I'm better at these things than you." ”

Then he switched to English, "I want to have a good talk with your boss, who is it?" ”

A man more than 1.80 meters took the lead in stepping off the car.

His skin is not very white, but the kind of skin that is unique to Asians, and it is just the right amount of white.

"I'm, miss, what do you want to talk about?"

"I want to tell you alone, you come over a little."

As the man approached, Ahn Ran Hee gestured to Yi Ling.

The driver looked at it and said in a low voice, "Young master, you don't care about me, you can leave quickly......"

When the man walked up to her, Ahn Ran-hee took a small step forward, staring at him with blazing black eyes.

“………”

Lan Jing's expression was like this when he heard what she said, because the voice was so small, he was so tall, and the sound spread on it was a little not very good.

Out of a human instinct, Lan Jing slowly lowered her head, subconsciously trying to hear what she was saying.

At this moment, the slender arm hooked his neck with lightning speed, and Lan Jing quickly reacted and blocked her knee with her palm.

Ahn Ran-hee stomped on Lan Jing's instep with his heel with great precision, and his knee attacked his lower abdomen at the same time as he was in pain.

Lan Jing was caught off guard, and his face suddenly turned blue, but he was entangled......

Think about this is the lady of the pavilion master, will he not fight back, or will he not fight back, or will he ...... If you don't fight back!

Ahn Ran-hee walked around behind him, his arm tightly stuck on his neck, and then quickly turned around while he grabbed a pistol from his pocket and quickly loaded it.