Qiao Zhiyu didn't delve into it, mainly because she still had an access control card that had to go home before six o'clock stuck on her neck, compared to studying whether the cold tires were man-made or accidental, it was obvious that Qi Zhanxing's lethality was much greater.

It happened that an empty taxi was parked on the side of the road, Qiao Zhiyu directly opened the door and sat in, and after casually reporting the address, he lowered his head and contacted the tow truck.

By the time they found out that something was wrong, the taxis were already running out of the city.

Qiao Zhiyu's eyes dimmed: "Master, you have made a bit of a detour, right?"

The driver didn't even look back, and his voice looked as if it had been polished with sandpaper.

"Does it make a difference to go around? You can't go back anyway. ”

Qiao Zhiyu's mind turned, and he moved to the back of the driver's seat casually.

The driver caught a glimpse of her movements in the rearview mirror.

"I know Miss Qiao is not small, but the steering wheel is in my hands, you better not make any small moves, otherwise-"

The second half of the cruel words could not be finished, because a brand-new utility knife had been pressed against his throat, and the blade was silvery and dizzy.

"The steering wheel is indeed in your hand, but the knife is in my hand. Qiao Zhiyu pushed the blade forward again, and the sharp edge gently slid through the driver's throat, and the blood oozed out instantly, dripping on the back of her hand, "Even if you want to die with me now, there is no guarantee that I will definitely die in a car accident, but I am sure that I will definitely cut your throat before your hand tremors cause a car accident." ”

Qiao Zhiyu didn't expect that he could really make this borrowed utility knife bloody today, but fortunately, he forgot to return it after scaring Tang Fanglan before, otherwise the situation would not be easy to clean up.

The sharp stinging pain in his throat made the driver tremble violently, and what made him even more frightened was that Qiao Zhiyu's hands were too steady, and the eyes reflected in the rearview mirror were even quieter and scary, and the appearance of holding him with a knife was like a chicken.

The driver couldn't help but regret a little, he had prepared anesthetics before he came, but the place where Qiao Zhiyu got on the car was in the downtown area, and he didn't dare to do it directly in order not to attract the attention of pedestrians.

If he had known that this would be the case, he would definitely have fainted this woman as soon as Qiao Zhiyu got in the car.

Qiao Zhiyu lowered his eyelashes and quietly looked at the driver for a moment.

"You don't seem to be afraid of death, so you were really ready to die with me in the first place, and how much did you sell your life?"

The driver didn't speak, but his hand on the steering wheel tightened a little more.

Qiao Zhiyu continued unhurriedly, his tone was flat, and there was a little mockery: "Then you should know that if I don't die, you won't get the money." ”

"Now—" she pressed the utility knife a little deeper, "what do you do to make sure I'm going to die?"

The driver's expression shook slightly for a moment: "You don't dare to kill ...... people"

"That's hard to say. Qiao Zhiyu flipped his wrist with the utility knife up, and slashed a thin layer of skin along the driver's neck.

A piece of skin that was so thin that it was almost transparent, about the size of two thumbs, the driver screamed in pain, and he couldn't stop gasping in his mouth, and the car began to snake shape, but Qiao Zhiyu didn't even blink his eyes.

"As I said, if you get into a car accident with a shaking hand, I will cut your throat, and then not only will you not be able to get the money, but your life will be put into it, and your wife, children, parents, and all your relatives will not be able to hold their heads up for the rest of their lives because of you as a murderer. ”

The taxi struggling on the road stabilized, the driver grabbed the steering wheel with both hands, gasping for breath, cold sweat and blood falling together, but in a moment, his trouser legs were completely wet.

Seeing that the driver's psychological defense line gradually collapsed, but a heavy truck dragging goods suddenly turned around from the other side, Qiao Zhiyu's heart sank suddenly.

Sure enough, the driver instantly gritted his teeth, ignored his eyes blurred by sweat, and slammed the accelerator towards the heavy truck.

Qiao Zhiyu's expression was stunned, he threw away the utility knife in his hand, grabbed the two pillows in the back seat with his backhand and covered them above his head, and quickly squatted down.

At the last moment, a heavy off-road vehicle turned out of the side curve and crashed into the taxi that was heading straight for the truck like a beast out of control.

- Bang.

The violent impact directly knocked the taxi out horizontally, and floated straight out two or three meters away, only to be blocked by the green belt guardrail on the side of the road, Qiao Zhiyu's head was dizzy, and he only felt that his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and he gritted his teeth so that he didn't faint on the spot.

Seven or eight SUVs sped out from all directions and forcibly stopped the heavy truck.

Qi Zhanxing jumped off the heavy off-road with a gloomy face, his hair, which had always been neatly groomed, was a little messy, and he hurriedly walked to the taxi.

The bodyguards forcibly pried open the deformed car door, and the confused Qiao Zhiyu turned his head with difficulty.

"Qi ......"

Fortunately, Qi Zhanxing deliberately controlled the angle when he hit the taxi, and Qiao Zhiyu also consciously protected the vital point, except for the discomfort caused by the collision, there were no serious injuries, only a few abrasions on the outer thighs and arms.

"Don't speak. Qi Zhanxing leaned over and picked up the pale woman, carefully avoiding the scars on her body.

Qiao Zhiyu breathed a sigh of relief, loosened the nerves that had been tense all the way, and leaned softly into Qi Zhanxing's arms, his eyes focused.

“...... Mr. Qi, you ...... Saved me again. ”

Qi Zhanxing hugged her arm and stiffened slightly for a moment, and a touch of distress appeared on his face: "Rest for a while first, I'll deal with it here." ”

“...... Well. Qiao Zhi replied weakly, and then let himself fall into a coma.

With this person here, she can rest assured.

The bodyguards dragged the dead dog-like driver out of the driver's seat, Qi Zhanxing stepped forward with Qiao Zhiyu in his arms, raised his foot and kicked the driver's abdomen, and kicked the middle-aged man who was not thin and flew out.

Tang Chi was speechless, knowing that Qi Zhanxing was really angry.

"Are you okay, are you? Why don't you give her to me first, and I'll take her to the hospital?"

Qi Zhanxing lowered his eyes and looked at the pale and weak Qiao Zhiyu, and his knuckles curled up unconsciously.

"I'll take her. ”

Tang Chi's face turned white.

"Brother, Brother Qi, Mr. Qi, can I call your ancestor? Is the hospital a place where you can go? Do you want to faint with her?"

Qi Zhanxing didn't speak, but he didn't mean to compromise in the slightest.

"Yes, I'm convinced. Tang Chi had no choice, so he could only discuss it in a good voice, "Is this okay? I'll go to the hospital under the name of the Qi family to transfer people first, and you can go back directly with Miss Qiao?" I guarantee that when you get home, the doctors and medical equipment will be in place, and going home is closer than going to the hospital. ”

Qi Zhanxing was silent for a moment, with a rare unwillingness and depression on his face.

"Ready in half an hour. ”

Tang Chi breathed a sigh of relief: "No problem, don't worry." ”

Qi Zhanxing hugged Qiao Zhiyu back to the heavy off-road vehicle, and coldly admonished Tang Chi before leaving.

"Check out, all to her stretched out their hands