Chapter 68: Are you trying to strike up a conversation with me?

She stared at the man in front of her with her eyebrows, why, in the crowd, even if he was unhappy, what would he really want to do? !
"Little thing, see the ticket, this is my seat."
His thin lips moved slightly, and he spit out a few words unhurriedly. As he spoke, his white and slender fingertips held a ticket in front of her.
An Ge'er was almost blocked by his tone, his tone contemptuously as if talking to an ant.
An Ge'er didn't want to care about him in general. After receiving the ticket and looking at the information such as the seat number on it, she raised her eyebrows and fell silent.
But she did not leave, leaning on one side with her arms around her chest.
"Why, is it possible to stand here to strike up a conversation without leaving?"
As soon as his voice fell, An Ge'er's face changed instantly, what the man said was really a beating!
What is hitting up a conversation! ?
His voice was not loud or small, but everyone in the car could hear her clearly, and immediately everyone looked at her with strange eyes.
An Geer gritted his teeth and endured it.
After a while, when the driver finally started to drive, An Ge'er leaned in and smiled at him, "Sorry, you did not make the wrong position...just..."
She paused, and in his slightly impatient sight, the smile on the corners of her lips deepened, and a few words slowly popped out of her mouth, "It's just the wrong car."
...
The man's expression instantly froze.
But the next moment he recovered, he suddenly gave An Ge'er a meaningful look, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, "Really, thank you for your reminder."
As the man said, he suddenly opened the car window.
An Ge'er's pupils shrank, and quickly grabbed him and shouted, "What do you want to do?!"
doing what?
The man glanced at the two off-road vehicles that were chasing up on the highway behind. There were also people in camouflage uniforms. When he looked at An Ge'er, he raised a corner of his mouth and smiled forcefully, "Getting on the wrong car, naturally It’s time to get off."
An Ge'er was startled, and just wanted to ask him what he was mad, but when he was unprepared, his flexible fingers went around her ears and tore off her mask.
"Hey you--!"
"It's you!?"
A surprise flashed in the man's narrow Dan Feng eyes.
An Ge'er glared at him, grabbed the mask and put on it, and looked around, but fortunately no one recognized her.
The arc of the man's thin lips evoked evil charm and madness, and he looked at An Ge'er for a moment, "Trust me, we will meet again."
After he said that, despite the fact that the bus was still moving, he jumped out from the open window!
An Ge'er was stunned, and hurriedly approached the car window, but saw him rolling behind him, propped on the ground with one hand, raised his eyes to look at her, and smiled evilly.
Surprisingly unscathed! !
The people near her seat were also dumbfounded.
I don't understand what happened, the man jumped the car like that just now, and he was unscathed! ! ?
Everyone looked back. A passenger shouted that someone had jumped off the car. Just as the driver was about to stop, he suddenly heard a few gunshots. From the rearview mirror, he was obedient. The driver almost freaked out and saw the rearview. Two off-road vehicles appeared in the mirror, and a group of people wearing camouflage jumped out of the car, holding guns in their hands, as if they were chasing something in the jungle on both sides of the road.
Upon seeing this posture, the driver immediately stepped on the accelerator for fear that it would hurt them.
An Ge'er still looked out the car window, frowning very tightly.
She is not worried about what will happen to that person, but feels that this man has some unspeakable familiarity--