Rich lady, please go away, I am rich

Zhen Qiang didn't pay attention to the second part of Wang Xinran's sentence. He quickly recalled the situation on the road just now, and then suddenly realized that although the color of Wang Xinran's leather jacket was also black, it had many dark red stripes on it.

As for the driver who just passed by the car window, Zhen Qiang could see clearly in all black leather clothing.

Am I making a mistake?That driver wasn't following us at all, just happened to be going the same way?
The two bodyguards were also at a loss, as if they had really made a mistake.

Just as Zhen Qiang and the others were relaxing their guard, there was a clear and crisp sound. It was the sound of a pistol being loaded, which was very obvious in the night sky.

Before the bodyguard could explain anything, he instinctively threw Zhen Qiang to the ground.

At the same time, two crisp gunshots resounded in all directions.

"careful!"

"Mr. Zhen!"

Wang Xinran and a bodyguard yelled loudly.

Zhen Qiang was thrown heavily to the ground. Apart from feeling the huge weight on his body, and the pain caused by his head hitting the ground, he couldn't react at all.

Wang Xinran was also moving quickly, looking for a place to hide, while another bodyguard had already aimed his gun at the direction of the sound, looking around for the hidden killer.

But the surrounding area is full of unfinished buildings, there are too many places to hide, and the light is not good, so it is impossible to find the exact location of the other party for a while.The bodyguard had no choice but to block Zhen Qiang with his body to prevent the accident from happening again.

After Zhen Qiang came back to his senses, he gently pushed the bodyguard who was pressing on him, "I'm fine, I can get up now."

But the bodyguard did not respond to Zhen Qiang, and only then did Zhen Qiang feel a warm current spreading across his chest.

"Come and see what's wrong with him! It looks like he's injured!" Zhen Qiang turned over the bodyguard with great effort, only to find that the bodyguard had a penetrating wound on his shoulder. keep pouring out.

"Don't stand still, come and see him!" Zhen Qiang shouted loudly in a panic, but the other bodyguard was completely indifferent, still guarding the direction of the bullet.

"This is their professionalism. The life of the employer is always the first priority. Let me see." Wang Xinran approached cautiously, and touched the neck of the bodyguard with his fingers for a few seconds.

Wang Xinran shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice, "He has no heartbeat."

"How is it possible, he just injured his shoulder!" Zhen Qiang roared.

"The other shot hit him in the back of the heart. You should be glad that you are still alive. If this shot is also a penetrating wound, you two will be dead now." Wang Xinran wiped the blood on his hands and said helplessly .

At this moment, a huge engine roar sounded from behind an unfinished building.

"It's him, it must be him, catch up, don't let him get away!"

A fresh life, just talking and laughing with himself, turned into a cold dead body in the blink of an eye, Zhen Qiang's heart was completely confused.

"Give me the pistol, you take him and leave the scene quickly, go back and report to Chu Tian, ​​and I'll go after him!" At this time, Wang Xinran was able to manage things in an orderly manner.

Before the bodyguard's hesitation was over, Zhen Qiang snatched the pistol, grabbed Wang Xinran and jumped onto the motorcycle, "Hurry up and don't let him run away! Today we must have an account of life or death."

Zhen Qiang is also hot-blooded right now, he doesn't care about other things, he just wants to catch up with that man and avenge the dead bodyguard.

As for the aftermath of the scene, it was handed over to another bodyguard.

Wang Xinran didn't hesitate, stepped on the motorcycle, started it quickly, and chased after him.

"Zhen Qiang, hold on tighter, I'm going to speed up." Seeing the car in front getting further and further away, Wang Xinran confessed.

At this time, Zhen Qiang didn't care about the difference between men and women, he put his arms around Wang Xinran's slender waist, and the wind whistled by his ears.

It was obvious that the driver in front was very familiar with this area, and specially chose some difficult paths, in an attempt to get rid of the pursuers behind him.

Fortunately, Wang Xinran's driving skills are not in vain, and he bites the opponent tightly.

Maybe it was a panic, or maybe the other party did it on purpose, and the distance between the two sides was getting closer little by little.

Seeing that there were only a few tens of meters left, the other party drove with one hand, turned around and fired, all in one go.

"Careful, get down!" Wang Xinran reminded, while swinging the car.

The bullet hit the tree trunk beside it, making a muffled sound.

"You can let go of your hand." Wang Xinran said angrily while driving.

Because the racing motorcycle was too noisy, Zhen Qiang couldn't hear clearly, so he tried his best to put his head over Wang Xinran's shoulder, and asked loudly, "What did you say?"

"Please put your hands down!" Wang Xinran responded loudly.

Only then did Zhen Qiang realize that when the other party fired the gun just now, due to his nervousness and the car swinging back and forth, his hands were placed on some raised and soft places.

"sorry!"

Although Wang Xinran grew up in the United States, even if he opened up again, there is still a little embarrassment.

Now is not the time to explain, Wang Xinran had no choice but to continue chasing.

Soon, the distance between the two sides narrowed again. Through the headlights, Zhen Qiang could even clearly see the pistol on the other side's waist.

"Give me the gun!"

Wang Xinran shouted loudly, Zhen Qiang took out the pistol and handed it over.

A rich man's daughter who just attended the reception turned into a runaway warrior in an instant. This contrast greatly shocked Zhen Qiang.

Seeing Wang Xinran, he opened the safety, loaded the gun, and raised the gun, which is called a slip.

Just as he raised his hand to aim at the opponent's tire, at this critical moment, the man in front of him made a sharp turn, causing Wang Xinran to lose his target.

But a fallen tree trunk in front of him blocked the way. At this time, Wang Xinran had no time to turn or brake, and he even hit a solid one with the car.

"Hold on firmly!" Wang Xinran only had time to say this.

Zhen Qiang hugged Wang Xinran's waist subconsciously, but the huge rotating and pulling force fell on the hands of a girl like Wang Xinran, so how could it be possible to support it.

The two wobbled for a while, and fell heavily into the nearby woods.

Zhen Qiang was thrown to the ground, his mind was spinning, and he vaguely heard the sound of the motorcycle spinning again.

Don't fall into a coma at this time!Zhen Qiang kept shouting in his heart.

Once he fainted, tonight would be his doomsday, and Wang Xinran's life would also be on the line.

Just when Zhen Qiang tried his best and struggled to stand up, the rider on the motorcycle had already walked up to Zhen Qiang.

"Life is pretty hard, this didn't kill you, but that's it!"

Zhen Qiang's eyes were blurred, and his ears were buzzing. He tried hard to figure out who this person was, but it was in vain.

After the man finished speaking, he raised his gun and faced Zhen Qiang.