Chapter 907: Being bullied to the head, revenge!

And gave him a sweeping leg neatly. At the same time, Fu Jiuyi gritted his teeth, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out in the ambulance.
This sudden drive also instantly awakened their attention, but it was too late for them to chase, and it was too late to shoot with guns. Fu Jiu chose the ambulance because the ambulance was "resistant to construction" and directly ran into several police cars. Run without a trace.
And the woman was shocked in her heart, secretly saying bad, because she knew that she might have been exposed.
...
After the car crashed, Fu Jiu avoided the surveillance on the street, stopped in one street, dragged a painful leg to the street and left quickly, and got into the car when he got to the other end. Taxi, leave quickly.
When anti-terrorism catches up, there is only one empty car left, and people are long gone.
The woman was annoyed and didn't know what she thought of. She suddenly widened her eyes and quickly drove a car to go somewhere.
Fu Jiu sat in the car, raised her injured leg, rolled up her pants, and saw a bruise on her calf, blood stains running down her calf, the key point is that this skin injury is nothing to her. The pain is because the bone is broken.
After the previous flight, he couldn't leave at all, and it was painful.
Now she was sitting in the car and recalling the scene just now. She felt scared. If it wasn't for the strong airflow that hit the bathtub in the bathroom, if it wasn't for it was filled with water, she fell into it, isolating the hot layer. Even if she survived a catastrophe, her whole body would be burned.
That person wants her life!
She has been bullied to the head, she can't not report this hatred! ! !
The car stopped in a three-story villa, and Fu Jiu directly stepped out of the car door and jumped out on one leg. The driver wanted to ask her for money. Fu Jiu directly took out the gun, pale face, hands and pointed the gun at him. , "Want to either?"
The driver was frightened for an instant, stepped on the accelerator and ran away.
At this time, Fu Jiu slowly turned his head.
Looking at the villa in front of me, my eyes are full of complexity.
This was the place she thought she would never come back, but she didn't expect that she would come back soon.
She went in and knocked on the door.
After a long while, the one who opened the door was... Mullen.
Mullen was obviously surprised when he looked at her, especially when he saw her in a panic and her leg was still injured, he quickly supported her and asked, "What happened! How did you make it like this!?"
Fu Jiu stared at him for an instant.
Raising the gun, asking him to take away the hand holding him, looking at the shock and distress on his face, Fu Jiu sneered suddenly, "Mulun, are you surprised to see me alive?"
"What do you... mean?"
Mullen seemed to see her pointing a gun at herself, his face changed slightly.
Fu Jiu shook his head, "Mullen, I ask you, have you ever told anyone that I am afraid of cats."
Mullen was taken aback by her inexplicable words.
"Do you have!?"
"...Yes." Mullen looked at her complicatedly, his lips moved, and he uttered a word.
"Smack!" Fu Jiu slapped and slapped him unceremoniously, her chest rising and falling violently, she cursed, her angry eyes flushed, "Mullen, you are a spy. We didn't kill you for the sake of brotherhood. Not bad, you still want to kill me!?"
Mullen slapped her and looked pale when she watched her—