Chapter 444 Such Cute Must Be A Boy 28

The car made a "bang" sound.

There was also a ring of black smoke coming out of the back of the car.

Wen Jing drove the car to the side of the road.

Fortunately, the bridge is dedicated to the villa area, so there are very few vehicles coming and going.

The boy turned off the fire and opened the car door.

It's just that before he could get out of the car, he was grabbed by the arm.

The young man paused, turned his head sideways, and his face full of coldness returned to his old look: "What's wrong?" ā€

Lorraine raised his eyes to look at the deflated car in front of him, his eyes returned to the young man's face, and he whispered, "Be careful." ā€

He always felt that the car was intentional.

The young man's face softened, and he looked at him with a bright eye: "Okay." ā€

Then got out of the car.

The boy walked slowly towards the car.

Even after a car accident, he was still terrifyingly calm.

The car remained motionless, and the boy walked to the side of the car and stood still.

His gaze lowered.

The people inside shrank for a moment, and it was a strange feeling, obviously this kind of tempered car window could not be seen from the outside, however, the young man outside the car looked down at him, as if he was looking at him.

The most important thing is that the other party is calm and calm, and there is a bit of laziness in his expression.

The man inside gritted his teeth, struggled to move to the steering wheel, and raised his hand.

There was a "bang", and the window was smashed by a stone.

The tempered window was smashed out of a hole.

The people inside were terrified.

Subconsciously looking out of the car window, another rock fell in.

This time, it hit him in the thigh.

Hurt!

The faces of the people inside were horrified.

The man outside clapped his hands slowly.

Then, a black boot tapped the window, and the young man's faint voice sounded: "Come out." ā€

The plain voice, although there was no threat, made people break out in a cold sweat for no reason.

The person inside shuddered and opened the car door and fell out.

is a young man with an ordinary face.

The young man put it in his pocket and looked down condescendingly: "Who sent you?" ā€

The young man raised his head, and the cold eyes of the young man on the pair lowered his head: "I—I accidentally bumped into it." ā€

As soon as the words came out, the young man's red lips hooked up a faint sneer, and he turned his head slightly to look: "Such a wide highway, and it is in the same direction,"

The young man bent down and got into the car, tried the engine, paused, withdrew, stood up straight, glanced at the trembling young man standing aside, and pierced with a word, "The car is intact, even if it hits the steel pillar, there is nothing wrong, how did you hit it?" ā€

The young man's face turned pale.

The boy kicked him on the car door, reached out and took out the other party's mobile phone, and touched the call log.

Sure enough, I saw that there was a call after Gu Jian got into the car.

The young man's fingertips paused slightly, and then dialed it over.

Soon, someone over there answered: "Done?" ā€

Even if it was through the microphone, there was a difference in timbre from a real person, but Wen Jing could still hear that this was Gu Jian's voice.

So, the young man squinted, smiled lazily, glanced at the young man next to him who was in a cold sweat, and slowly retracted: "I'm sorry to disappoint you." ā€

The people over there seemed to be dumb.

The boy didn't seem to notice, and continued, "Let's meet, I'll wait for you at the bridge." ā€

After saying that, he directly lost his phone.

The young man hurriedly took it.

When he turned around, he saw Lorraine standing behind him.

The young man was slightly stunned, and his eyes were ruthless before he could take it back.

But in an instant, he raised his lips slightly, and his expression was lazy.

Lorraine asked, "What did you ask?" ā€

The young man looked at him and slowly walked towards the car: "Get in the car first." ā€