Chapter 417: . Ten Thousands of Ex-Girlfriends (24)
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Ex-Girlfriend Blackens Every Day
- 公子永安
- 3496 characters
- 2021-01-30 01:47:53
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"Boom--"
On the sparsely populated road, a harsh collision suddenly exploded. The dark car behind was suddenly accelerating, the tires were spinning, and a meteor drifted fast, suddenly traversing in front of another car.
The latter failed to brake and hit the body hard, and the doors deflated like a fragile tofu in a short time, and a thick, pungent white mist appeared.
However, the owner of the car did not panic at all, the windows landed, and his beautiful face revealed a strange color in the smoke. You Ming's mouth was slightly carelessly lifted, "Mr. Feng, I advise you not to waste your energy, obediently hand over the people, you are too weak to protect."
The opponent seized the opportunity and took the man a step ahead of him.
It doesn't matter, his acquired advantage is much stronger than this one. Crushing the ants is effortless.
The other party did n’t respond, and You Ming was n’t irritated. She just raised her hand and stroked it gently, as if she had no laugh. For fate. "
This is the property of Youjia. It should be said that the surrounding land around the Xijia mansion was purchased anonymously by him at a high price. At that time, I was thinking of giving Lin Lang as a gift for her best director. Now that I have this, I don't need it. It also happens that since it cannot be sent out in the name of a friend, it is always her husband's identity, and it belongs to her.
As for the Shen family, he has never put it in his eyes, and only the degenerate family that has been defended is not too threatening. The only tricky thing was Lin Lang's attitude. After all, he ruined her wedding with such brutal means. But he couldn't help it. He originally wanted to wait until she married someone else. Yu Qingwei's best man, seeing them kissing before the priest and the guests, is he especially a saint?
Destroyed her wedding, and in the future, he will reschedule a larger marriage contract for her!
Moreover, the man was confident that he would love her more than Shen Zhou and love her. As long as he was given enough time, he would let her compromise. She deserves the best, so his wife, You, does not have to obey the rules of the Shen family, and he, without any reason, can get used to her lawlessness.
After You Ming touched her hand, the sniper lurking on the edge of the aisle revealed shallow traces of her body. The uneasy fire / drug smell of the gun seemed to permeate this world in an instant. The roe devil who had just climbed up the walkway smelled a dangerous breath, fled back into the forest in a panic, and secretly peeped into this scene of confrontation with the help of tree branches.
"Don't give up, feast, you can stand alone, but you can't fight me." You Ming said faintly, "Why don't you fail?"
The other party answered this time.
"Who said ... I will be defeated?"
The brown window gradually rolled down, and the man bowed his head to fix his dress.
The profile of his side face is very sharp, and his eyelashes tremble, like a slow-motion movie shot.
"Prince You, don't overestimate yourself too much." The banquet lip lighted, "You're right, I really don't have the Yujia's strong capital to squander, and hire foreign special mercenaries to marry directly, but-- "He nodded his temples on his forehead." Something, you have to rely on this, you say, are you? "
The sword stretched out, and it was triggered.
Unexpectedly, You Ming's chest fluctuated a few times, but was not irritated by him. Instead, she understood the meaning of the other party's words and narrowed her eyes thoughtfully. "You changed the bride? When?"
Is it when you get on the bus? Or did you drop the package early on the occasion of the Tibetans?
"This, you don't need to know." The banquet face did not change color.
You Ming stared at him for a long time through the glass window, as if she realized the careful thoughts of the man again. Lurking beside Lin Lang, it was not only his evil wolf, but also a group of hidden wolf.
"It's really acting." He sneered.
Just after saying this sentence, the information in the headset updated the situation.
You Ming's face changed suddenly, her eyes were cold and cold, and her tearful and gentle face was torn in a blink of an eye, showing a savage and violent breath. "You joined forces with the surname Lin? Chained, you are a good means!"
Who was confused by the look of the enemy, "What are you talking about?"
The anger of the two men suddenly synchronized at this moment-they were fooled by Lin Xianyu, a stink boy!
Fifteen minutes ago.
On both sides of the mountain, the wider road bends slightly, driving a black car smoothly.
Everything was normal until they heard a loud impact not far away.
A white banknote vehicle hit the inner wall of the tunnel and fell to the ground. Parts of the car body were scattered around, and there was thick black oil dripping-the accident was artificial. The members of the car clearly saw a few black figures carrying things, and quickly took the van next to them, shooting away like an arrow from the string.
But they had too few manpower to take away all valuables.
"Here ... is it money?"
The driver couldn't help but swallow a salty saliva.
There were five people in the car, two men and two women, and a comatose bride.
The money is moving, especially with a large pie in front of you. Someone has handled the beginning for them intimately, and you can easily "leak". This second, the hearts of the people floated, and the eyes of the big guys were fiery.
They are not good people at all, they are desperate, and there is a lot of greed for unjust money. As long as they have money, they can do anything. Of course, their performance is also linked to credit, and they never start on "goods", which is the basis for having many old customers.
"I, I'll go down and look at the situation." The co-pilot's response was not equivalent, and the smoke ran into it, and the voice was distorted, "It's all money! Good, so much!" This driver can bear it, hurry up Go up.
In a few moments, there was only one woman in charge of the bride. She is the leader of the team, nearly forty years old, with a very mean face, and a pair of eyes like a snake that scans the sleeping bride. This time it was a rare beauty, and it is no wonder that the famous people with high eyes and wide eyes were jealous of her style, and even took the risk and took the people directly from the wedding.
The woman secretly thought that the face of this sky-shattering on this kind of woman is simply a waste, a weak female bone, only when the power male prohibits the life of playthings!
"Zi--"
A soft voice maggot penetrated into the nerve endings.
The woman only felt that the liquid was warm and slid slowly to the neck and shoulders, frowning subconsciously, reaching out and wiping the unusually itchy neck.
is blood.
"who--"
She reacted afterwards and was startled. The opponent's movements were faster than her. A white handkerchief covered his nose and nose. The syllables in his throat suddenly became fuzzy and hoarse. She was not reconciled, and her full breast trembles violently, turning her head away with all her might.
A smiley face reflected in the loose pupil.
His eyes are beautiful, clear and bright, with apricot-like rounded and full shape, and thick and long eyelashes, which fully interprets the role of a clean neighbor's brother. The strange thing is that the eyes are stained with a little red sand, and the angel on earth is instantly reduced to the devil of hell, and the evil spirits are rampant.
The female boss never thought that he would die in the hands of a boy who seemed to have never killed a chicken.
She tried to reach out and make her final struggle.
"Sister, your hand has blood, don't touch me."
The voice of the other party was lowered, and the hoarse tail voice showed an unspeakable charm.
He uttered tiredly.
"It's dirty."
The female boss stared straight, her hands stiff in the air, and she swallowed.
The system that witnessed all this has long been scared into quails, and he dare not speak out.
The host killed.
Although the woman had kidnapped her children in her early years, causing countless family fragmentation and guilt enough to kill her hundreds of times, legal sanctions are completely different from private acts.
What scared the system was that the first time he killed, the first time he saw the host of a dead person — he actually adapted well!
Lin Xianyu's eyebrows were exquisite, but there was cold blood indifferent. He had a steady breath, quickly grabbed the woman's clothes by the collar, and dragged the person out of the car seat as if throwing a sandbag, throwing it to the ground. The technique is rude, and it forms a strange contrast with the teenager's beautiful appearance.
It was still thinking that the host could really fight in order to play the marshal march of the Republic of China. It ’s okay to usually read some military books and strategies. In private, I really spend a lot of money to practice shooting and close combat, and I ’m almost unconscious because I am injured. However, afterwards, the situation was reversed. The host seemed to cheat and learn everything easily. He directly kicked the head-high coach with his tendons into the hospital.
Is it for the preparations made today?
The system dare not think deeply.
Lin Xianyu didn't care about the abnormal fluctuations of the system. He lowered his cat's waist and slowly leaned in from the outside of the car. The teenager didn't care, but kissed the bride's delicate forehead with a smile. His eyes were rippling, meaning that the unknown graceful passing under the snow-white cheongsam symbolized that the male's throat knotted up and down slightly and temptingly.
No matter how she looks, she can always seduce his nerves.
"I like this dress."
He smiled.
Sooner or later, he will tear it up by hand.
Lin Xianyu snapped the door.
The sound made finally caught the attention of the people in the distance.
The car leaned against a deceptive teenager in a black tuxedo, elegantly carrying a briefcase in his arms, standing tall, like a young vampire lord running away in the midnight bell. They were confused for a moment, thinking they were dazzling. Immediately, they saw the female boss lying on the floor, her eyes widened greatly, the corners of her mouth seemed to be raised, and the frozen smile was very strange.
"Boss? Boss!"
They screamed.
"Boom--"
A gunshot wiped the driver's ear.
Blood splatter.
Everyone was too scared to speak out.
For a time, I only heard rustling wind in the tunnel.
"Hush, she fell asleep, quietly." The teenager shook his fingers and smiled at them, the gentle softness of the corners of his eyebrows, like a spring. Then he lifted his chest slightly, pulled open the door of the main driver's seat at will, leaned his body and sat up.
This young criminal's clothing is extremely particular, wearing black velvet gloves and occasionally showing a soft and fair piece of cuff, as if it could easily be broken into pieces of art.
Lin Xianyu's expression was loose, he held the steering wheel, his eyes suddenly cold, and he stepped on the accelerator.
The car shot out.
The members woke up in a dream, and they reacted. They quickly built an adult wall and blocked the road in front of the car, trying to prevent the other party's intention to escape.
Lin Xianyu's face is unique, and it is harmless to humans and animals from a distance. Although the other party killed the female boss, the people who were most impressed by the first class still subconsciously classified him as a little sheep-they didn't believe that this teenager could really hit the car without psychological burden!
However, this group of desperates underestimated the murderer's vicious heart.
The opponent not only slowed down, but also stepped on the throttle to the maximum. Suddenly, they appeared under their eyelids, and they were about to die on the spot.
"The crazy man lying down!"
"He's really dead!"
Everyone's scalp was numb, and they quickly evaded to the side, and the posture of escape was very embarrassed.
"laugh--"
The unspeakable sneer diffused in the smoke of the air, which was a kind of cold and careless sneer.
The members' eyes were left with panic for the rest of their lives, and their foreheads were all white hair sweat.
I have a hard stubble today.
In sight, somehow, the car window suddenly landed, and a hand in black gloves stretched out, holding a bundle of crimson banknotes. With a slight lift, the banknotes were like snowflakes, making a clattering sound and rolling wildly along the wind coming from the tunnel.
The curled corners of the banknotes were like sharp edges, and their cheeks hurt.
"Hell, funeral expenses."
Lightly fluttering, declared the end of the game.
Lin Lang woke up halfway, and the dark brown car window blocked the dazzling sunlight.
She didn't know when she was tied up, her hands and feet were tied with a rough, twine rope, which made her purple and the knot was dead.
"Wake up? Did you sleep well?"
The teenager in the main driving position tilted his head, a strand of hair slipped to the eyebrow peak, and smiled at the bride who had just woken up from the fairy tale.
Lin Lang's world is blood red, except her hands and feet, her eyes are also covered with a double layer of thin red yarn. On the contrary, this color makes her lip color more and more flamboyant, like a stunning bride offering a god. With such a look and posture, Lin Xianyu was slightly lost.
"... Ayu?"
She asked hesitantly.
"That's right, what reward does my sister want?" The teenager smiled deeper.
Lin Lang frowned slightly, "What are you doing with me tied up? Untie it, the wedding is about to begin."
According to the role of the bride who was abducted without her knowledge, her memory still stayed in the Xi family mansion and was hidden in the wine cabinet by the bridesmaid.
The young man's voice is mature and husky, and the lingering tone is like a fine hook, and the sweet spring water is slightly in the ear, almost enchanting. "That won't work. As soon as I let go, my sister will run away. My sister is obedient. Now the world outside is very dangerous and I can't run around."
"Danger? What are you talking about—"
Before Lang Lang's words were finished, he heard the sharp sirens outside, and the panicked crowd shouted into the tingling ears.
"What's going on? How can there be a siren?"
She tried to sit up, but the restrained body restricted her movements and made her unable to move.
"It's very simple, because of the elder sister, the four famous gates of the Xi family, Shen family, You family, and Lu family are wanted by me." The young man controlled the steering wheel with one hand, rubbing the tender lips with his fingertips, "Catch two It ’s really distressing not to relax during the hour. "
A horror-intensive whistle sounded outside, comparable to the doomsday disaster escape blockbuster, while the car was filled with melodious classical music, and the music box fairy tale was rotating in romance.
"Wanted? What are you talking about?"
The teenager wore the most decent tuxedo, with gold emeralds embedded in the cuffs, occasionally reflecting a glorious luster. He slightly hooked the corner of his mouth and slowly pressed the release button of the Bluetooth headset. A thick and thick male voice suddenly sounded in the car, "Mr. Lin, look back now, it's not too late! As long as you can send Miss Xi When he came back, the Xi family no longer held accountable and revoked the appeal— "
"Well, that's the case. Then the troubled police officer told the uncle and aunt that Xianyu would send their daughter back safely. But it's not now." The slender fingers tapped the steering wheel in a casual manner, "When the time comes, maybe It may be a family of five. "
The police twitched their nose because of the arrogance of the enemy.
"Oh, time is up."
The dangerous elements raised their lips slightly.
The police who were still on the phone also heard it, and immediately became alert, "Mr. Lin ..."
"Police Fang." It didn't matter. The teenager called out the name of the shouting policeman. "I heard that your father went to the International Hotel to attend the wedding of the Xi Family?"
The lack of relevant personal contact makes the police highly nervous. What exactly does the suspect want to say?
When Officer Fang mentioned his father, the hair on his body erected involuntarily.
Intuition told him that it was not good news.
"It's nothing, just to remind the police officer that the old man is old, and an old bone can't stand tossing, especially dangerous goods like bombs / bombs. It's easy to explode dead bones, don't you say?"
Occupational acuity made Officer Fang blurted out, "Have you bombed / bombed in an international hotel?"
The teenager continued to laugh.
Do not admit, nor deny.
"Fuck! This neuropathy!" The colleague next to Officer Fang couldn't hold back his temper and could not help but scold, "He's so dare! The international hotels are all big shots. It's not enough to just lose a head of our entire group!" Especially a nest! Is he trying to pull us all to death? "
Officer Fang's forehead exuded cold sweat, and his face was pale. He clenched his fists for a while and gritted his teeth. "You follow him, I will take an expert to an international hotel!" He also imprisoned an innocent bride, but the casualties of the international hotel were even more unimaginable!
But the other party wasn't enough to enjoy it. Slowly, come on, "Police officer, you have to hurry up, more than 800 lives, slammed, and burst into pieces. Your father hasn't had time to see your last glance. . "
Officer Fang was soaked in the back and shuddered.
Has this nineteen-year-old actor been so terrible?
Good at disguise, cunning character, playing with people's hearts.
Typical high IQ anti-social personality.
The thought in my mind was so chaotic that Officer Fang could only resist the headache and rushed to the International Hotel.
When I received this horrible message, I attached great importance to it and immediately transferred most of the police force to the hotel. Naturally, the number of people chasing Lin Xianyu decreased sharply.
The police can only appease the bride's family as much as possible.
It's nothing to deal with the bride's parents. The thing that disturbs them most is the groom. He looks calm, but the aura is quite scary.
"Boom--"
The glass window was broken.
The police's eyelids jumped, and there was such an emotion.
Mr. Shen's back of his hand was dripping with blood, embedded with glass fragments, and the bright red tick dripped to the floor, but he could not feel the slightest pain.
Everyone was terrified, not daring to stop.
At the other end, the hunt continues.
Lin Xianyu glanced at the police car in the rearview mirror and slightly led the corner of Hong Yin's mouth.
"Time is up."
He repeated the sentence clearly and calmly.
The police instantly felt the trouble.
really--
"Boom!"
exploded.
Right in the middle of the highway.
Unbiased, not far away, time is just right. The violent shaking caused the collapse of nearby rocks and the police had to temporarily brake. In the thick smoke and quicksand, the other party arrogantly walked away, and they could do nothing.
"Pray for Buddha?"
The teenager raised his eyebrows, and the bride in the rearview mirror squeezed the jade jade pendant on his chest. It was the image of a lotus bodhisattva. He was kind-hearted and merciful to the world. It was a token that Mr. Shen personally tied to her.
Before the tie, the man kissed her hand holding the jade pendant inch by inch, saying that this bodhisattva safely blessed the hostess of the Shen family of five generations. Now, it is time to conclude a contract with the sixth-generation hostess.
Even if he is not around, the bodhisattva will protect her for him.
Lin Lang didn't speak, curling up her weak body, her ten fingers gripped tightly, and the bright luster of jade gleamed faintly from her fingers.
Later, the car stopped.
The sound of the waves across the ears.
A warm young man full of aggressive intentions overturned his body, cold fingers pierced her black hair and could not escape.
Grinding ears, doing mischief.
"Well, sister, I have to tell you something."
Buddha it is dead.
I can't hear any cry of fragile prayer.
A faint golden light projected out of the window, fell into his eyes, superimposed on the illusory mist, the mole red under the narrow and long eyes.
The teenager shrugged his smooth shoulder blades like a shallow mountain, and his throat overflowed with low gasps.
The hot blood shouted.
Sister, you are asking ... I should beg for it, right?