Drifting Towards You

The man looked at Gu Qingyao for a few seconds, then looked at her and laughed: "You know there is only one dead end left, so let her go?"

Gu Qingyao said nothing.

The man couldn't help asking: "I heard she wanted to design to harm you? Even if you took away all your property, you don't hate her at all!"

"It won't bother my uncle. I made my own decision as soon as I came." Gu Qingyao didn't want to talk nonsense with him. The things Gu Qingya did to her will always be painful in her heart.

Since it was pain, she didn't want the enemy to tear her wounds again and again.

Gu Qingya, who walked slowly to the door, burst into tears as she listened to the conversation between the two behind her.

She wiped the tears from her face severely, and walked forward step by step without looking back.

With Gu Qingyao's words just now, the two men of the man really didn't keep up.

Gu Qingyao was relieved a bit.

Regardless of whether her so-called "uncle" will send another person to follow up with Gu Qingya, at least, she can buy a certain amount of time.

As long as she is clever, she believes that the possibility of escape is still great.

After three or four minutes, the man was obviously anxious.

After all, the police are coming soon, so he can't help but be in a hurry.

Although it was prepared, it was impossible to beat so many police officers.

"No sign yet! If you don't sign any more, I'll send you on the road now!" the man said angrily, obviously red eyes.

This time, Gu Qingyao didn't insist anymore. After all, delaying time depends on the face of the other party. She can be tough, but it doesn't mean that she really doesn't care about her own life.

Gu Qingyao picked up the pen, took the documents that Gu Qingya had just signed, and slowly wrote the name on it.

Her speed is not fast, but she is definitely not fast.

It happens to be at the boundary of the man's tolerance range. Whenever he wants to urge him, he speeds up his writing speed without waiting for him to make a sound.

Not long after, the police sirens blasted loudly outside, and a panic flashed across the man's face.

Gu Qingyao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Gu Qingya should be out of danger.

"Boss, the police are here!" The guard outside the door hurried in.

"I know!" the man said angrily, grabbed the signed document in Gu Qingyao's hand, and kicked her away.

When the words fell, he picked up the pistol in his hand and raised his hand to hit Gu Qingyao.

Fortunately, Gu Qingyao had long expected that he would cross the river and demolish the bridge, and was always on guard.

She reacted very quickly and rolled away on the spot, quickly rolling aside.

The bullet hit the ground beside her, bursting out sparks.

Gu Qingyao's face turned pale again because the movements were too big, involving the wounds on her legs, but she still got up quickly and rolled over to the side.

The man looked at him unwillingly, but he was dragged away by his men.

Several people protected the man and retreated towards the back door, leaving two people behind but they have been pursuing Gu Qingyao.

Gu Qingyao injured a leg, and was already inconvenient to move. He hurriedly avoided the opponent's blast, and was particularly embarrassed for a while.

The other party gradually approached, and Gu Qingyao hid in the corner, breathing hard.

At this moment, a nearby window, an olive-green figure broke through the window, Lu Xiao flew in with a rope, and kicked one of the men.

Gu Qingyao reacted quickly, although he didn't expect Lu Xiao to come, but the moment someone acted, he instinctively attacked another man.

The two cooperated tacitly. After knocking them down, Lu Xiao quickly kicked the weapons in the hands of the two men aside.

"Hurry up, there are explosives!" Gu Qingyao eagerly said to Lu Xiao before it was too late to say.