"Is the wicked man too?" I asked weakly, goosebumps all over my body, what do you mean by where I should go? The big black man didn't answer me, he drove the car intently, I looked out the window, why are there fewer and fewer cars?

"Wait a minute, stop the car." I exclaimed, and an ominous premonition arose that I was going to leave the city in this direction.

The big black man ignored me, but stepped on the accelerator and sped up the speed of the car.

"Who the hell are you?" I asked vigilantly, and at this second, I made N multiple guesses about his identity.

"You don't need to know." The big black man said impatiently, his expression still cold.

My heart suddenly fell to the bottom, how familiar this line is, when this kind of line appears in the movie, what will happen next can be imagined, so a way to save myself immediately popped up in my mind:

Quietly took out the mobile phone from the trouser pocket, pressed the phone of the quick contact, and then pinched it in the palm of his hand, and after a while, I faintly heard Jiabao's voice in my ears, and I knew that the call had been connected.

"Who the hell are you? Where are you going to take me? Parking the car!! I yelled at a loud pitch and reached for the steering wheel of the cart.

"Sit down!" The big black man turned around and yelled, then nudged me rudely, and I immediately fell back into the back seat.

"Help, help, Yue A235XX, is your car a black car! Who sent you? The wicked man didn't look for me at all, did he? If you don't stop stopping, I'm going to jump out of the car! I continued to yell loudly, taking the opportunity to report to Jiabao on the other end of the phone, twisting the door button with both hands restlessly.

The black man cursed a few words, and out of nowhere he found a handkerchief, he pounced from the front seat of the car with a hideous face, and the car shook left and right disobediently, if there were many cars on the road at this time, it would definitely overturn!

He grabbed my hair and pulled it back hard, I immediately felt a tingling scalp, and leaned back in pain, he quickly put the handkerchief in his hand on my nose, the wet handkerchief was tightly attached to my mouth and nose, and there was an indescribable sweetness, and he kept shouting in his mouth, "Damn, Lao Tzu told you to shout, you shouted!! ”

I struggled twice, and began to feel that the air was very thin, and a sense of powerlessness instantly spread throughout my body, my eyes gradually darkened, and my brain suddenly became very heavy. Or is it the enemy seeking revenge?