Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 138 The Sick Brother ([-])

Chapter 151 Beauty saves the hero?

An Mo looked at the time again, the car had been driving for 10 minutes, the matter on An Huaiyu's side was probably very serious, and An Qian obviously didn't notice that she was following her so clearly, she probably flew all her heart to the scene of the accident.

Pedestrians could no longer be seen on the side of the road, and there were fewer and fewer vehicles on the road. After another turn, you came to the famous red light district in the upper class of City A. Since it was closed during the day, few people came to the huge area, and it would only become lively at night.

At this time, only An Qian's white Porsche and An Mo's taxi became particularly conspicuous on the empty road.

"Do you want to follow? Will you be discovered?" The driver slowed down and hesitated.

Just as she was asking, An Qian's car turned into a narrow alley on the side, and her vision immediately widened, and An Mo finally recognized where it was - Luoya Nightclub, An's well-known property.There seemed to be a lot of people standing in the middle of the street in the distance, and An Mo barely imagined the scene of the confrontation between the two gangs before the gang fight.

"Rush over!" An Mo gritted his teeth and made a decision.

An Qian could wait for the opportunity and rush to save people, but An Mo couldn't. She wished An Huaiyu would die so how could she save him.So An Mo could only use the unexpected situation as a cover-up, at least not to make An Qian a good person.

What's more, with An Huaiyu's ability, An Mo didn't think he would have an accident. The accident this time was probably about getting rid of a traitor or fishing for a big fish. The people of An's family came prepared and rushed there without too much danger.

The more An Mo thought about it, the clearer his thoughts became, but the driver was not so courageous, and the speed of the car was getting slower and slower, and he almost stopped: "Miss... this... homicide is against the law..."

An Mo took out another large amount of banknotes, collected all the tens of thousands of dollars that he threw to the driver before, and put them in the storage box in front of the co-pilot: "Rush over, nothing will happen, I promise."

The driver is still hesitating, he is just an ordinary citizen, how dare he provoke a rich young lady, he will die if he does as he is now, and he will still be in trouble if he does not do so, he is so anxious that he is about to cry: "This... so No matter how much money I have, I have to spend my life...Miss, please do me a favor, let me go..."

The figure the size of a sesame seed in the distance gradually became clear, and if it got closer, it would definitely attract everyone's attention. An Mo knew that he couldn't delay any longer.

She took out the watermelon knife in her bag and pressed it against the driver's abdomen, threatening: "If you don't rush over, I will kill you now!"

Now the driver was really crying, crying out of fright, trembling and stepping on the accelerator, the car was driving as if he had asthma, and even the flat road felt bumpy.

An Mo put the knife into the storage box in a hurry, and finally said: "I don't care if you drink too much or are sick, you can think about what to say and what not to say." Then he lowered the car window and stuck his head out to start Shouting: "Help... get out of the way..." While shouting, he squeezed in the direction of the driver's seat and honked the horn.

When the driver was cornered, his heart sank, he stepped on the accelerator and rushed over with a huge roar.Before the two groups had time to look back at the situation, they retreated reflexively when they heard the sound, and they were even more shocked when they saw the rampaging taxi.

An Huaiyu's reaction was the fastest. After seeing that the co-pilot was An Mo, he stabilized his body and took out a pistol from his waist to shoot at the rear wheel.The driver stepped on the brakes reflexively to control the direction, the car did not turn over but slanted across, and the tires rubbed against the ground making a sharp and harsh sound.

An Mo seemed to be extremely frightened, covering his ears with his hands and burying his head.

This posture will definitely hurt in the end, An Mo understands, and An Huaiyu understands even more.The moment he saw An Mo curled up, he felt all the muscles in his body tense up, and the impact was even greater than when he saw the car rushing towards him.

He quickly sprinted towards the car that was still skidding, and suddenly a small dagger appeared in his hand, cutting off the seat belt. With a force on his arm, he pulled An Mo out of the window, and the two hugging each other rolled on the ground under the influence of inertia in a circle.

The other group was obviously not a vegetarian in confronting An Huaiyu. They avoided the collision of the car and openly took advantage of the danger, firing a burst of fire in the direction of the two of them.

An Mo didn't know how the final incident ended, because the original owner's body was really weak, and after healed from the new injury, he rolled on the ground twice before his eyes were dark, and he seemed to smell a strong smell before he fainted. The smell of blood.

An Mo didn't open his eyes immediately after waking up, but frowned tightly, shaking his head from side to side, and then sat up screaming in an extremely frightened tone: "Brother!"

Due to An Mo's struggle, the needle tip had already left the back of his hand. With the infusion set shaking back and forth, the blood gradually stained the bed sheet, but An Mo didn't seem to feel the pain. He glanced around blankly. When he saw the figure in the bandage, he fixed his gaze.

An Huaiyu was staring out the window in a daze. What happened in the afternoon was really unimaginable. He still couldn't figure out why An Mo appeared in that place. Although the driver couldn't explain why, his intuition told him that there must be something tricky.

An Mo's scream woke him up, to be precise, he was woken up by the "brother".

The last time An Mo called himself "Brother" was seven years ago, so long that he almost forgot.

After being in a daze for a moment, An Huaiyu turned around, and met a pair of dazed but rare pure almond eyes. The two looked at each other quietly for a long time, neither of them spoke.

In the end, An Mo had no choice but to pretend to faint and end the endless staring between the two.

She really didn't expect that An Huaiyu's reaction would be so calm, she didn't react at all when she heard the long-lost "brother", which made her embarrassed and didn't know how to proceed.

The pain on the back of the hand suddenly became infinitely amplified, and the pain nerves clamored for their position in the brain and throughout the body. It was probably because the wound was stretched a bit, and a lot of blood flowed. An Mo, who was pretending to be fainted, then really fainted. passed.

An Huaiyu saw that the person had fallen back again before he came back to his senses. He hurried over to observe An Mo's situation. The bleeding back of his hand, which was covered by the quilt before, was also exposed. His pale face was in stark contrast to the bright red, beautiful It looked like an oil painting that could not be touched, and it stung his eyes.

"Call the doctor." He walked to the door expressionlessly and ordered his subordinates, his voice was so calm that there was no wave, but only he knew that the intact left hand in his trouser pocket was trembling slightly, excited and nervous, Jumping again.

Only at this moment did he realize that deep in his heart, he was not as hard-hearted as he thought. Apart from the so-called responsibility, he actually still had a little desire for family affection.

　Thank you Shirley Li 19, making money is king, Gu Qianlian, book friends 20170814144737337, tocoo, thank you.

　　Merry Christmas everyone
　　
　
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