Rebirth of a wealthy family: the chief supernatural sweetheart

Sure enough, something that worried the director very much happened!

"Thank God for letting me escape the catastrophe just now, otherwise I would have died on the spot..." Yan Qiaoxin lowered her eyes, a helpless and ugly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her tone was full of fear.

This sentence is like a time bomb, "detonating" the entire arena.

"What? Killed on the spot? Did I hear correctly?" The people in the auditorium asked each other with wide-eyed eyes.

"You heard it right, that's what I heard too." The companion on the side interjected.

"It's over, it's over, she really said it! Damn it!" the director shouted in panic from the audience, grabbing the handle of the chair and trying to stand up.

Suddenly, he only felt a cold touch coming from the bottom of his feet. Before he had time to think about where the cold air came from on a hot day, he lost consciousness, his eyes were dark, and he sat on the seat stupidly. , no one noticed his abnormality.

Seeing that the spell was successfully cast, Yan Qiaoxin raised her lowered eyes.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and the stage was petrified. Zhou Chenhui's face was stiff, his fingers holding the trophy tightened more and more, and his eyes secretly stared at Yan Qiaoxin viciously.

Chen Yihe was taken aback by Yan Qiaoxin's words. He looked Yan Qiaoxin up and down, wanting to see if she was injured anywhere, and couldn't help thinking about the accident that happened just now when the race was almost at the finish line.

Just now, if Chen Yihe hadn't braked in time, his racing car would collide violently with Yan Qiaoxin's racing car, and the car would even be destroyed!

The host asked blankly with his mouth wide open: "What? He was killed on the spot? What's going on?"

"At the end of the race just now, everyone should have seen my car suddenly lose control for no reason!"

"That's right, I saw it." The host nodded while holding the microphone.

"At that time, someone wanted to shoot me to death, but I was lucky, and his bullet didn't hit me, but shot sideways into the go-kart, with a huge impact Let the car lose control and cannot maintain the correct route." Yan Qiaoxin lowered her eyes and said with a frightened look.

"Hiss... oh my god..." Audience A gasped after listening.

"Ah! Who is the person who wants to kill Yan Qiaoxin?" Audience B asked curiously.

"I don't know, Yan Qiaoxin is so cute, with a gentle temper and a good personality. How can she have conflicts with others, so that the other party wants her life? Who will benefit when she dies? Could it be possible..." Audience C wrinkled asked with a puzzled brow.

"Pfft! It's possible! When is it not good to kill Yan Qiaoxin? During the race, it seems that the opponent doesn't want Yan Qiaoxin to win the championship! If it looks like this, all the racers present today may kill people!" The audience asked B.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you're right, I think the few racers who will win the championship are the most likely! Yan Qiaoxin had an accident, and they won the championship smoothly! It must be like this!" Audience C said after a moment. .

The reporters at the track were supposed to record and report the first go-kart competition held in N city, but they didn't know such a shocking news when the awards were presented.The reporters were blown up, and their flashlights kept crackling and snapping photos of Yan Qiaoxin in broad daylight. If the security guards in the arena didn't stop them, they would have rushed up to interview Yan Qiaoxin immediately.

"Oh my God! When your car suddenly lost control just now, I was still wondering what happened to you. I didn't expect such a dangerous thing to happen to you! So do you know who the killer is now? No, he is still racing. Is it lurking in the road?" The host cried out, clutching his chest.

Hearing this, the people in the auditorium couldn't help being startled, and looked around in fear, wanting to see if the killer was right beside them.Some people were afraid of being affected, so they got up immediately and wanted to leave here quickly.

People from the organizing committee saw the turbulent audience, and they circled around anxiously to appease the frightened audience.

"What's the matter with the director? Just let Yan Qiaoxin say that? Why don't you stop it? Now the audience is so scared that they are clamoring for refunds, what should we do?" A staff member asked Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu shook his head helplessly and said, "The director has no instructions."

Just when the audience was so frightened that they wanted to leave the seat, Yan Qiaoxin's sad little face slowly regained some expression: "The killer has been controlled by the police, don't you worry?"

"Ah! Who is the killer?" Chen Yihe frowned and asked.

"I don't know who the killer is. Wasn't there a person whose body was on fire just now? We rushed to put out the fire, but after running over, we found a sniper rifle beside the wounded. That person whose body was on fire should be the killer. , I am not very clear either. Now we have also called the police, and the next thing will be handled by the police." Yan Qiaoxin looked at Chen Yihe seriously and replied.

Hearing Yan Qiaoxin say that the killer has been controlled by the police, everyone sat down in the meeting seat again with peace of mind and continued to listen to the interview.

After asking a few more questions, the competition finally came to an end. Yan Qiaoxin bowed deeply to the audience, and returned to the team's maintenance station with the trophy and flowers.

The director, who was sitting motionless in his seat, slowly regained clarity from the corners of his eyes. He looked around in a daze, and found that there was no one on the awarding stage, and the audience was leaving one after another.

He jumped up from his position in a jerk, turned around and saw Xiao Zhang standing behind him, and asked hurriedly, "Where are the people above?"

"Ah?" Xiao Zhang looked at him with his mouth wide open in confusion.

"Where's Yan Qiaoxin? Why are the audience gone?" the director asked anxiously.

The little monk Zhang Zhanger couldn't figure it out: "Of course everyone will leave after the event..."

"Didn't Yan Qiaoxin tell you about the killer just now, why did you leave?"

"She's finished! Uh... Director, didn't you hear?" Xiao Zhang looked at the director unexpectedly and asked.

"Have you finished talking? Didn't you just start talking?" the director asked involuntarily.

"Director... I've finished talking..." Xiao Zhang was very speechless in his heart. At such a critical moment, the director was actually distracted. Could it be that he dozed off?

The director patted his brain, and he thought carefully to make sure that he did not hear Yan Qiaoxin finish what he said, and his memory was frozen at the moment when he first said it.

"So everything has been exposed now?"

"Hmm..." Xiao Zhang nodded with difficulty.

"Stupid! Why don't you stop him, why don't you turn off the audio equipment! If the incident is exposed, will someone come to our arena to spend money!" The director pointed at Xiao Zhang's nose and cursed.

Xiao Zhang lowered his head and let the director scold him, and said dissatisfiedly: You didn't tell me what kind of international joke you were making, so I don't know what to do!