Chapter 92: Don't die

Fu Mochen pursed his lips.

He glanced in the rearview mirror.

As he guessed, there were racers in the organization this time.

The other party followed very closely.

Several times I ran into the rear of the Phantom.

He was quickly thrown away by the phantom for a long distance.

"Make a U-turn at the next intersection, my people are coming from that side."

Fu Mochen looked at the message sent by the people below and reminded.

"No, you don't."

Qin Qi slowly hooked his lips.

Behind the sunglasses, those watery eyes stared sharply at the road ahead.

"I need a road with very few vehicles."

Fu Mochen took out his mobile phone.

Although he didn't know what ANG was going to do, he was still very cooperative with her.

Soon, he pointed ahead, his thin lips slightly open:

"Turn right at the fourth traffic light and there are almost no cars on that road."

"Okay."

Qin Qi gritted his teeth and stepped on the acceleration.

The phantom ran four red lights in a row.

Turn right immediately at the fourth intersection.

Behind him, the black Porsche followed more and more closely.

The distance between the two cars gradually becomes shorter.

Xue Qi frowned, and his heart hung to the extreme:

"Sister Yan, are you really good?"

He was a little skeptical about her skills right now.

Xu Yi's face was solemn.

I just didn't make a U-turn in time and missed one of my best opportunities.

Now there are only two cars on this road: the Phantom and the Porsche.

Fu Ao frowned, and two drops of cold sweat slowly dripped down his forehead.

On the contrary, Fu Mochen sat indifferently in the passenger seat, and his handsome face was not a little flustered.

ANG。

He'd seen her true strength.

When she took him away from the chase two years ago, the situation was much worse than it is now.

"Hold on."

Qin Qi saw that the time was ripe.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she turned the steering wheel quickly.

The body rotated three hundred and sixty degrees on the road.

A nice U-turn.

In the next second, the phantom directly turned into a retrograde.

At this time, on the open road.

The Phantom and the Porsche drive face to face.

Qin Qi hooked his lips and slammed on the brakes.

Xue Qi's eyes widened and he sat up straight in an instant.

At this rate.

The two cars quickly collided.

At this speed, the five of them would die directly......

Woooooooo

He's scared!

"Don't mess around, Sister Yin, I still want to meet with Little Senior Sister."

Xu Yi frowned:

"Miss Yan, why don't we deal with them again?"

Fu Ao's fair and handsome face showed a nervous look.

Die young.

What is this trying to do?

It's going to die.

Fu Mochen's thin lips were slightly raised, and his resolute and handsome face was still indifferent.

Two years ago, he had seen ANG in action.

She drove straight to the river.

It's crazy.

Qin Qi gritted his teeth and silently stepped on the acceleration.

The speed of the vehicle reaches 135 mph.

Opposite the Phantom, inside the Porsche.

The five people in the organization panicked:

"They're dead?"

"Grass, I don't believe she dares to keep accelerating."

"Observe again, this time we will all be punished if we go back empty-handed."

When the words fell, the man in the driver's seat squinted his eyes and stepped on it to accelerate.

At this moment, inside two cars.

The hearts of the ten people were suspended to the extreme.

Qin Qi's hand holding the steering wheel was sweaty.

Seeing that there were only ten meters left, the two cars were about to collide.

In Porsche, the five people in the organization finally panicked.

"Damn, Brother Yuan, change lanes quickly."

"Hell, I ran into someone who didn't want to die!"

"Grass! Does she have eight lives? Play so hard! ”

In the next second, Brother Yuan in the driver's seat cursed secretly and swung the steering wheel to the left unwillingly.

On the road, the phantom rushed by.

Xue Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person collapsed on the seat.

The car was just too fast.

He felt like his soul hadn't caught up yet.

"I was scared of, I walked around the ghost gate, Lord Yama waved at me, and I was dragged back by Sister Yan again."

Qin Qi hooked his lips and smiled coldly:

"I forgot to tell you, I like to play exciting."

She used to fight and kill in the base.

In recent years, she has returned to normal life, and she has become a little uncomfortable.

It's been a lot of fun today.

Xue Qi patted his chest, and was afraid for a while:

"Sister Yan, I can't let you drive next time, it's like you're dying."

Xu pursed his lips, his legs a little weak.

Miss Mourning.

It lives up to its name.

A different color flashed in Fu Ao's eyes.

Thankfully, he didn't compare to her just now.

Otherwise.

He's lost......

Porsche didn't catch up again.

Qin Qi drove forward casually, and soon drove to an open place.

As soon as the car stopped, Xue Qi hurriedly got out of the car to breathe.

Xu Yi and Fu Ao also got out of the car.

In the car, only Qin Qi and Fu Mochen were left.

Fu Mochen leaned sideways, his black eyes staring at her tightly:

"How can you be so sure they'll turn the wheel?"

Qin Qi tilted his neck and slowly hooked his lips:

"Who would give up their life for a job?"

For them.

Capturing her and taking her life is just the work of the organization.

For her.

If she was caught, she would be killed.

So, she dared to fight, they didn't dare.

Most importantly.

She did this today to give the leader of the organization a dismount.

Even if she took over her mother's organization, she dared to order the members to kill her.

She's going to meet him sometime.

"You have a grudge against them?"

Fu Mochen narrowed his eyes, and his dark gaze fell on her.

He's still a little unsure.

Are these people coming for ANG, or are they coming for him?

Qin Qi smiled coldly, with a calm expression:

"There is a grudge, they are afraid that one day I will come to the door and kill them."

It is said that my mother did not want to manage the organization anymore.

She has already decided on a successor.

Unfortunately, before my mother could pass on the organization to her successor, she died.

Fu Mochen squinted, staring at her with a dark gaze.

"ANG, ARE YOU Q?"

Qin Qi was stunned for a moment, she turned her head sideways and met his gaze:

"Is this important?"

Fu Mochen frowned.

He was just about to speak, and Fu Ao got back into the car.

Qin Qi glanced at Fu Ao.

The two seemed to have something to say.

She pushed open the door and paced out.

Inside the Phantom car.

Fu Mochen sat in the passenger seat, and Fu Ao sat in the back seat.

He looked at the man in front of him and couldn't figure out what he was doing.

"Why did you save me just now?"

Fu Mochen blinked.

The events of that year flashed through my mind.

After Fu Ao was brought home by his father, his father asked him to call Fu Ao brother.

He was young.

I can't figure it out.

Obviously, Fu Ao was a few months older than him, why did his father let him call him brother?

Thinking so, he asked.

His father patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly:

"Xiao Ao's parents have just left, and he needs to be protected. You will be his brother and protect him. ”

Fu Ao has never known about this matter.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Fu Ao again, his voice extremely cold

"You can die anywhere, but you can't die in front of me."

Fu Ao pulled the corners of his lips, and his sickly handsome face was full of disdain:

"I have to thank you this time, but don't think that if you saved me, I won't trouble you in the future."

In the quiet carriage, the two looked directly at each other.

Fu Mochen's black eyes were cold and alienated, and Fu Ao's eyes were gloomy and penetrating.

The atmosphere suddenly became oppressive.

Fu Mochen rubbed the Buddhist beads in his hand.

His voice was low, with a sense of oppression from above:

"Feng You wasn't killed by me."