The gun in Yan Jing's hand was about to aim at Kang An's head, but just as he moved, he noticed that Qin Shu beside him took out a silver needle.

He had no choice but to give up, gritted his teeth, and gave Qin Shu a cold look.

Then coldly ordered his subordinates: "Drive!"

Trying to get rid of Kang An.

Unexpectedly, his subordinates grabbed the steering wheel and swerved it, throwing Yan Changming half of his body and hanging outside the car.

Chu Linchen and Xin Cheng had already seen the situation on Qin Shu's side, and quickly surrounded him.

If you delay any longer, it will be too late.

Yan Changming also realized this, and there was a trace of despair in his vicissitudes of life eyes.

Looking up, with a gratified smile on his face, he said to Yan Jing who was holding him tightly: "A Jing, I am very happy that you can come to save me. I misunderstood you before... in the future, Dajiang will be handed over to you!"

An unknown feeling rose in Yan Jing's heart, and he subconsciously blurted out: "Dad..."

The next second, Yan Changming took the initiative to let go, and his body fell out of the car. He rolled several times on the ground like a rubber ball, and finally stopped. His eyes were gray and blood was slowly overflowing from the corners of his mouth and nose. .

The cold wind came in from the open car door, blowing on Yan Jing's dazed face.

The blood-colored eyes suddenly became moist.

Qin Shu looked at the empty car door with complicated eyes.

She did not expect that Yan Changming would take the initiative to let go.

To be precise, the performance of the Yan family father and son today exceeded her previous cognition.

When she was dazed, Yan Jing suddenly rushed towards her with a ferocious expression.

The gun in his hand pressed hard against her head, and the other hand grabbed her neck at the same time, with such force that it seemed as if he wanted to break her neck!

He had a ferocious expression on his face, all the veins in his body were tense, exuding a dangerous and violent aura.

At any time, it may become a bloodthirsty beast.

Qin Shu couldn't breathe, and his face turned red quickly, revealing a hint of pain.

But this pain of suffocation made her extremely familiar.

Her eyes remained calm, turning slightly, looking for an opportunity to fight back.

Yan Jing stared at Qin Shu with blood-red eyes, which were full of a storm of hatred.

He gritted his teeth angrily and said, "It's all because of you, because of you!"

His plan failed, and his father died tragically in front of him...all because of this woman named Qin Shu!

Whether he shot her to death with a gun or strangled her to death, he had only one thought now: let her die!

Yan Jing pinched Qin Shu's neck even harder.

The hand holding the gun also slowly pulled the trigger.

Just as he was about to make a move, the body of the car was suddenly hit hard, and the people in the car almost fell on their backs, and Yan Jing's movements were interrupted.

Qin Shu's eyes turned cold, and he took the opportunity to prick the silver needle on the back of his hand holding the gun.

Acupuncture points are very precise.

Yan Jing's palm went numb, and he couldn't hold the gun in his hand.

The gun was thrown out and fell at Qin Shu's feet.

Qin Shu had sharp eyes and quick feet, and kicked the gun under the seat, preventing Yan Jing from picking up the gun.

Behind them, Chu Linchen drove up again, trying to force them to stop.

His subordinates hurriedly turned the steering wheel to dodge, which made it impossible for Yan Jing to retrieve the gun.

Two cars chase.

The car wobbled while driving rapidly, while Yan Jing had to stabilize his body balance, he also kept tightening the palms around Qin Shu's neck.

A look of ruthlessness that put Qin Shu to death!

How could Qin Shu die in peace?

Naturally, there is a struggle.

The bumps and vibrations of the car gave her a break to breathe.

Although there is a huge difference in natural strength between men and women, she has the enhancement brought by the blood salamander and the silver needle.

Barely able to compete with Yan Jing.

Yan Jing was still unable to kill her successfully, his eyes were red as if they were about to bleed.

Anger spread to the men in charge of driving.

He roared, "Stop the car!"

"Stop?! But—"

His subordinates glanced in the rearview mirror, and Chu Linchen followed closely.

How dare you stop!

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