seek her

Jing Shu stared at each other coldly, neither dodged nor evaded, Jin Yi said that Ji Linjiang cooperated with the investigation in the morning, so he would be free in the evening!It seems that he really has the power to reach the sky!Jing Shu took out his mobile phone and was about to call Song Sipu.

The black Hummer stopped in front of her, blocking all of Jing Shu's sight. Jing Shu took two steps back, and three bodyguards stepped forward. When the window fell, it was Song Si Pu's cold eyes. He said, "boarding."

Jing Shu quickly opened the door to get in the car. During this time, Song Sipu never came to pick her up. On the first night of Ji Linjiang's free activities, Song Sipu came to pick her up. It can be seen that Song Sipu has everything about Ji Linjiang. The trajectory of the action, is there a ghost beside Ji Linjiang?Otherwise, how could he receive the news in such a timely manner and ensure her safety.

Jing Shu was surprised, got into the car, Song Sipu drove her away, almost the moment the car entered the traffic flow, three cars in the opposite lane turned around and chased Song Sipu's car at the same time.

Jing Shu glanced at the rearview mirror, "Ji Linjiang's car is following behind, can you get rid of him?"

"Underestimate me." Song Sipu was calm and calm, and suddenly made a big turn, driving into another road that was not congested, and stepped on the accelerator to the end, maybe he turned too sharply, almost at an angle that was drifting, or he let go The hand on the window frame held the cigarette, and the smell wafted in through the window.

Jing Shu was caught off guard and vomited again. She covered her mouth, but what she ate at night leaked out through her fingers.

Song Sipu frowned, took a plastic bag and handed it to her, "Don't spit it out in the car, take it with you."

Jing Shu raised one hand to grab at random, and smeared the filth in Song Sipu's hand, then grabbed the plastic bag, and vomited out all the food she ate at night, she waved her hand in discomfort, Urgently, "The smoke is gone!"

Song Sipu put out the cigarette conveniently, took the toilet paper to wipe his hands, and asked calmly, "What's wrong with you?"

Jing Shu said, "It's okay, I feel sick to my stomach."

Song Sipu didn't ask any further questions, and glanced at the chasing car behind him. Behind his car was a row of all black cars, intercepting the street horizontally and chasing after his car.

There was a traffic jam ahead, and Song Sipu was about to drive into another street again, but suddenly a black car came out from the side and hit his car directly. The black car that hit was hit hard by another black car and flew out, and it was almost scrapped.

Song Sipu squinted at the rearview mirror, the two cars belonged to Mrs. Ji, and one car collided with each other fiercely to prevent the other from hitting Song Sipu's car.

Abandoned vehicles lay in front of him, and all directions seemed to be clogged with congested vehicles, with nowhere to go. Apparently, Ji Linjiang had made sufficient preparations to arrest Min Jingshu on the first day after he was discharged from the hospital.

"Is it better?" Song Sipu suddenly turned off the fire, being pinched back and forth with nowhere to go, "Can you run?"

"What are you doing?" Jing Shu raised his uncomfortable face from the plastic bag.

"Get out of the car and run." Song Sipu said, "There's a traffic jam!"

"Do you want my life!" Jing Shu shook his head, "I can't run away!"

"If you can't run, go back to Ji Linjiang." Song Sipu got out of the car straight away, walked to Jingshu's car door, and pulled her down.

Seeing five or six bodyguards swarming after him, Song Sipu suddenly pulled Jing Shu's arm back a few steps, then ran to the opposite side of the road, crossing the crowded street.

Jing Shu covered his stomach with one hand, and was pulled by him with the other and almost fell down, "Didn't you say that you have the ability to get rid of him! What are you running for? Can you run on four wheels with two legs!"

"Have you ever ridden a motorcycle?" Song Sipu asked her.

She couldn't open her eyes under the slap of the drizzle, and was staggered forward by Song Sipu, "I haven't sat down before, what are you doing! Knowing that he will appear today, you still come out alone!"

Song Sipu directly threw Jing Shu in front of a large-displacement motorcycle parked on the side of the road. The owner of the car probably got out of the car to buy something, so the car was not turned off. He suddenly put the helmet on the back seat on Jing Shu, He took the helmet from the front seat and put it on, without waiting for Jingshu's consent, he clamped her waist with one hand and threw her to the back seat, straddled the motorcycle racing car, and blasted the accelerator, the motorcycle immediately shot like an arrow drove out.

Jing Shu screamed, and suddenly leaned back, so scared that she grabbed Song Sipu's white shirt, hugged his waist, pressed against him, and turned pale with shock, "Song Sipu! I believe you evil!"

The speed of the motorcycle racing is like a sharp sword piercing the air, as if falling into the wind, everything is falling at a gallop, blurred and merged, like a Monet painting, no clear shadows, highlights or flatness can be seen Painted contour lines, the blend of light and shadow colors dazzle the eyes.