Qiu Lingyao, who was in the car behind, was extremely entangled in her heart.

At the beginning, seeing Ye Cuo walking alone on the street, blocking the road ahead, she also had a momentary impulse and ran directly into it.

Because of today's fight, she has to win.

But in the end, she still couldn't overcome her conscience and chose to slow down.

What she didn't expect was that Ye Cuo was not killed, and he directly stepped on the front of the Maserati.

This change, in her eyes, was really unexpected.

For a moment, she was looking forward to Ye Cuo being able to kill Rivers directly.

Rivers is the one who is now pinched in the hands of Ye Cuo, like a little chicken.

However, before Qiu Lingyao began to sympathize with Rivers, the people from the Fire Serpent Society behind him had already followed.

Dare to openly hold a gun in the neighborhood of New York, it can be seen that the power of the Fire Serpent Society is already intertwined here, to the point of lawlessness.

Qiu Lingyao couldn't stay any longer, she walked out of the carriage and shouted loudly in English to the members of the club with guns around her: "Don't shoot!

Ye Cuo raised his eyes and glanced at her, and said secretly in his heart: What a coincidence!

He didn't expect that a few years later, he would actually meet Qiu Lingyao here again.

Qiu Lingyao has not changed much in the past few years, and she is still as beautiful as ever, but there is a little more haggard between her eyebrows, and she doesn't look very happy.

Qiu Lingyao stopped in front of Ye Cuo, blocked the muzzle of the gun, and said to the people of the Fire Snake Society: "Don't shoot, Rivers is in his hands, if you shoot, he will also die!"

The black men with guns glared at Ye Cuo angrily and cursed loudly, demanding that Ye Cuo release him.

Qiu Lingyao turned her head and looked at Ye Cuo: "You hurry up and put down the people and leave immediately, they will transfer the target to me, you go quickly!"

Ye Cuo was surprised: "What about you?"

"It's okay for me, Rivers wants to take me over, and he won't want to kill me until he gets me. But if you don't leave today, they'll kill you outright. Qiu Lingyao said loudly.

Ye Cuo smiled, knowing that Qiu Lingyao couldn't recognize herself now.

The guns in front of him were no threat to him, and Ye Cuo said very leisurely: "You are so willing to protect me, is it love at first sight?"

Qiu Lingyao was directly stunned, she never expected that Ye Cuo would actually make such a joke with herself at such a time.

At this time, she can still maintain this mood, and she also admires Ye Wrong a little.

The black man on the opposite side cursed loudly, Ye Cuo grabbed Rivers's neck with one hand, and said to everyone: "Whoever scolds again, I will immediately strangle him, and see if your bullets are fast or my hands are fast!"

The group of black people around him were extremely frightened, although Rivers was not a big fat man, but at least he was a big living person, weighing more than a hundred catties, Ye Cuo was holding it in one hand, like carrying a little chicken, dangling around, no pressure at all.

Naturally, these blacks didn't dare to shoot casually, and killed Rivers, and they themselves were not far from death.

Just when everyone was in a big circle around Ye Cuo, although Rivers was choked by the neck and lifted in mid-air, the anger in his heart almost tore him apart.

He couldn't have imagined that he could usually be killed casually, and a passer-by who was okay if he was killed could actually step on his car with one foot and play with himself between applause.

However, he had already decided in his heart that once he escaped, no matter how terrifying the other party was, he would definitely kill him.

At this time, Ye Cuo directly took Qiu Lingyao's hand, grabbed Rivers with the other hand, dragged him to the ground, and turned around to leave.

Qiu Lingyao was held by him, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but was tightly held by Ye Cuo.

"What? you want to stay here?" Ye Cuo smiled with a hint of a playful smile.

Qiu Lingyao was stunned for a moment, immediately reacted, and hurriedly followed Ye Cuo.

On the streets of New York, there is such a picture, a handsome man, holding a beautiful woman in one hand, dragging a dead dog in the other, pinching a white man and dragging him on the ground.

And next to the two of them were members of the community who were in a circle, holding guns and waiting for them, but no one dared to act rashly.

If Ye is wrong, they will go, and if Ye is wrong, they will stop.

Qiu Lingyao was led by Ye Cuo, looking at the muzzles of the black holes around her, but for some reason, she didn't have the nervousness she had before.

Looking at Ye Cuo's handsome side face beside her, she suddenly felt that he was very much like someone she had known a long time ago.