Chapter 3: If You Don't Want to Die, Take It!
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"Slow?"
Ye Maocang's face sank, and he pushed the little woman who was in the way aside.
Qingyin stumbled to the side, lying on his back to the co-pilot, the back of his head almost hitting the edge of the door.
She kept this posture dumbfounded, and secretly wanted to curse in her heart.
She just tweeted her opinion, so she wouldn't be so angry!
If he had a little more strength, he would have thrown her out of the car.
"Is it comfortable to lie down?"
The man's eyes were cloudy, and his voice was as cold as winter water.
Almost a knee-jerk reaction, the light voice moves neatly and gets up, sits down in a proper manner, and the whole person presents the word well-behaved.
The cold air in the eyebrows of the night was slightly slow, and his gaze was withdrawn, evoking a hint of treachery.
Qingyin didn't even dare to breathe, and only after seeing the man's face soothe slightly, she relaxed a little.
It was only when the man spoke again that she stiffened her limbs nervously.
"Drugged?"
"Yes." The militarized answer, the light voice did not even hesitate at all.
Her appearance is a little ridiculous, but she can't say cute.
Seeing that she was enduring the uncomfortable energy, but she was still holding on, twisting her eyebrows unhappily at night, and she was a little irritable in the bottom of her heart.
Did she say the wrong thing again? For some reason, in the face of men, she is easily uneasy.
"Take this."
A hard stuff smashed into her leg.
She looked down, and the medicinal strength on her body was completely frightened.
What did he give her this? Did she want her to collapse herself, or did she shoot him......
"Little brother, I don't dare to touch this thing."
Whispering a pair of innocent big eyes, watery and timid.
"If you don't want to die, take it."
The man's words were cold and he didn't say much.
Qingyin sweated profusely, and took the thing in his hand hard, it was cold and quite heavy.
"Will it work?"
"I'm ......" If you can use it, I'll blow your head right now!
Qingyin rolled her eyes in her heart, and the words she spat out were soft, "No." ”
"Load, open the safe, pull the trigger, hold it firm."
Ye Haocang stretched out his hand and taught her one action at a time.
In less than ten seconds, the man's concise tutorial was over.
Qingyin held the bottom with his left hand, held the gun with his right hand, and the muzzle of the black hole was facing the night sky, and his posture was decent.
Ye Haocang's expression was calm, and he was not afraid that the little woman would take a gun against him, and whether she would go off the rails.
"A bullet that hit the rear tire."
Hot sweat broke out on the tip of the light nose, and when he heard that this was an impossible task, he almost didn't throw the thing in his hand in the man's face.
"It's so far away, I can't hit it at all."
The man's cold eyes glanced at her, and her back bone suddenly felt paralyzed, yes, she didn't want to die at the hands of a man.
"I'll try as much as I can." Softly dejected, he turned around, knelt on his knees, aimed at the car behind, his eyes focused, and his eyes gradually became serious.
Ye Hao Cang slowed down the speed of the car, and looked at the closer distance from the rearview mirror, the heel of the leading car was the tightest, and once it hit the tires, according to that speed, it would definitely paralyze the cars behind one after another.
There was only one bullet, and the light tone stared at the tires of the car behind him at high speed, and he was extremely nervous.
The more nervous she is, the calmer her expression becomes, making it impossible to see her emotions.
Breathing a sigh of relief, her eyes narrowed, her jade-like pupils shrunk together.
A loophole to exploit!
Her pupils lit up suddenly, and the corners of her mouth curled with excitement.
'Bang! ’
With one hit, the wheels of the rear car exploded, deflected the main line in the rapid rotation, and circled in the lane, and the other cars could not brake, crashing together one after another, and lost control of the series of large overturns.
The unexpectedly strong recoil caused the girl who was kneeling in the seat to fall backwards entirely.
Ye Maocang's hand quickly pressed against her back, pushing her thin and thin body back.
Qingyin hugged the seat with both hands and looked at the man in horror.
The other party had withdrawn his arm, his narrow eyes staring into the rearview mirror, and a cold dark light flickered in his eyes.
A fishy sweetness surged up her throat, and she covered her chest with a soft voice, where there seemed to be a fire burning quickly, suffocating and uncomfortable, and suddenly spurting out a mouthful of blood, her eyes were black, and her weak body fell down.
Ye Hao's eyebrows furrowed, and a trace of anxiety appeared in his eyes.