Chapter 1294: Those who want to hurt me are miserable in the end

Yan Qingsi's neck and face were hurting, her head was a little dazed, and she couldn't lose her momentum at this time, she sneered: "You are really ... stupid ... not saved."
The car in the back will be helpless, and if it crashes, only the car may be destroyed. At this moment, Yan Qingsi saw that there were a few more cars in the back. The big bean-headlights were in the dark. Unusual kind.
The car drove very fast and approached after a while, biting Zeng Ren's car tightly.
Two cars circled to the front, blocking the road ahead, and the cars behind accelerated.
Pack Zeng Ren's car in the middle, leaving him nowhere to run.
Yu Chi said to the walkie-talkie in the car behind him: "We have to stop the car immediately, we must ensure the safety of the lady."
A few cars quickly narrowed the encirclement, and within a short time, they successfully stopped Zeng Nianren's car.
The car stopped abruptly, Zeng Nianren drew a knife, and placed it on Yan Qingsi's neck.
Yan Qingsi said coldly: "I said, you can't escape, I am very lucky, and the people who want to hurt me are all very miserable ... I am looking forward to seeing what happens to you , I think ... it should be wonderful. "
Zeng Nianren raised his hand and gave Yan Qingsi a slap in the face, "Even if I don't have a good end, I will still pull you to death."
Yan Qingsi felt that her head was particularly heavy, and her eyes became black for a while. She thought about it, and how could she kill Zeng Nianren as a when she was able to get out of trouble alive.
Yan Qingsi laughed: "These words are very familiar. More than one person has said this, but I still live well to this day, and the person who said this has already gone to and knows what happened when the last person died. What? When she died, there was almost no complete skin on her body. I let people cut a knife on her every day, so that the doctor would stitch the wound again without painkillers. Day after day, I just did n’t let her. Dead ... Finally, she couldn't stand jumping off the floor herself. Perhaps you also know that she was ... the other day's buzzing-Xia Rushuang. "
Yan Qingsi said very casually, as if she was talking about an irrelevant person, and the smile on her face made Zeng Yan's heart cold.
Zeng Ran's hands were choked up. He heard something about Xia Rushuang. There is no airtight wall in the world. In the upper circle where they are, some people are saying in private that the death of Xia Rushuang was actually Xia Anlan's intention. The arrested person is just a ghost for the dead.
She used to shake her hands a bit, and the blade accidentally scratched the skin on Yan Qingsi's neck, but the pain was irrelevant to her.
Yan Qingsi continued to laugh: "You see, you ca n’t even hold the knife. You are far worse than Xia Rushuang. If you hurry up and give a knife to my neck now, it is best to cut through the blood vessels with one knife and let the blood Gushing out, and then you dragged my body out and were shot into a horse honeycomb by their hands ... this is your best way to die ... otherwise, you will only die worse, I have many ways to pay back I did not experiment on Xia Rushuang, I think it would be better to try on you. "
Zeng Nianren's psychological defense line has almost been breached. "Shut up, ... I don't believe it. With you in my hands, they really dare to shoot."
Yan Qingsi's lips were stained with blood, and she smiled extraordinarily.