Chapter 212: Father of the Kitchen God 38
"The boy of the Pan family, she is Moxi's adopted daughter, you better weigh it when you want to bully her!" Wen Shuofang's cold gaze swept across Pan Chengyu and said.
Pan Chengyu instantly sweated like pulp, and at that moment just now, he even thought that Xie Tianshi and Wen Shuofang had discovered the wine jar and chased after him.
"Mr. Wen, I just brought the little girl to open my eyes, I really don't mean anything else." It took him a long time to suppress the tremor in his voice and speak in a calm tone.
Wen Shuofang took a step back, and at the same time, Mo Qianhong slammed the car door shut, and Pan Chengyu stepped on the accelerator and walked away.
"Humph! I thought you weren't afraid of Moxie, but I didn't expect you to be a coward! Wen Shuofang sneered at the distant car shadow.
"The little girl is quite skillful, and she caught up with the playboy of the Pan family in such a short time." Xie Tianshi on the side said lightly.
Wen Shuofang frowned and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, only waved at Xie Tianshi, and walked towards his car without looking back.
When Pan Chengyu's car passed a blind spot of surveillance, a taxi suddenly drove out from the intersection on the side, and Mo Qianhong suddenly felt alarmed.
She threw Pan Chengyu directly on the seat, and at the same time, a muffled sound came, and the glass of the car in front of her was pierced by a bullet, and then hit the position of the head of the seat.
If it weren't for her quick reaction, Pan Chengyu's head would have been pierced at this time.
Mo Qianhong kicked open the co-pilot's door behind him, then pulled the seat belts on the two of them with both hands, and then threw Pan Chengyu's body out of the car.
There was no half-second lag in this process, it was like flowing water, Pan Chengyu opened his mouth a few times but didn't even say a word, he was already stunned at this moment.
Obviously just stole a jar of wine, because Mao will cause death? At this time, no matter how stupid he is, he understands that this jar of wine is definitely not simple.
But now is not the time to verify this, he must find a way to escape.
He actually didn't understand why Mo Qianhong wanted to abandon the car? Isn't it faster to have a car?
Mo Qianhong threw him at a casual look, but in fact, he had a good grasp of the strength, he threw it out heavily, but it landed lightly on the edge of the pond not far away, except for the back of his hand and a little skin, the bones all over his body were good, and he didn't even fall painfully.
Immediately after, Mo Qianhong stuffed the wine jar into the chest of his bib pants, and also jumped out of the car, threw himself forward, and fell not far from him.
Before Pan Chengyu could get up, he saw a flame bomb hit the fuel tank of his car, and with a "boom", his car burned.
"I'm rubbing! So ruthless? This is professional murder! Pan Chengyu said with palpitations.
Mo Qianhong jumped up from the ground with a carp, reached out and grabbed his arm and ran towards the forest on the other side of the pond.
This is a mulberry forest, but most of the trees are relatively short, Mo Qianhong found two trees next to each other that seemed to be densely foliage, stuffed him behind the trees, and then continued to run ahead alone.
As she ran, the muffled sound of gunfire rang out again, sounding like a silenced pistol, and the other party seemed to be very well prepared and had already ambushed the location.
But what he couldn't figure out was, who leaked the news? Or is it that the big man who posted the news deliberately wanted to kill people? They even destroyed his car, so aren't they afraid that even the wine jar will be destroyed together?