Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

On the highway, vehicles are moving at a fast speed of 100 meters. The trees on both sides of the road flash past in a hurry, leaving only a glimpse. The sultry air makes people look tired.

On the winding mountain road, two cars were traveling at high speed.

The silver motorcycle avoided the surrounding vehicles like lightning, rubbing scratches on the ground at a high speed, and the ear-piercing roar echoed through the sky.

Several gunshots hit their wheels almost accurately, causing the motorcycle to rock back and forth, making it very unstable.

Long Qingcheng almost managed to stabilize the car with his astonishing skills. The passenger of the vehicle behind him cursed, "Damn it! Increase your power and rush forward."

At this point, they must die.

The driver stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the roar was like the roar of a wild beast chasing its prey with its mouth wide open.

"They are speeding up, Miss Long." Yingxue held a small pistol and blocked the situation from behind.

The corners of Long Qingcheng's mouth raised, and he accelerated at the same time. His voice was cool and without any panic, "Kill the driver."

Harsh sudden braking, two cars side by side at the same time, cold pistols pointing at each other at the same time, both mercilessly wanting to kill each other - "Bang", two gunshots rang out at the same time.

The front tire of the motorcycle was hit again and it went straight into the road curb fence.

The driver of the car was hit in the temple and fell on the steering wheel. The car almost stopped responding at a speed of 100 meters. The co-pilot had no time to turn the steering wheel and rushed directly towards the direction of the locomotive.

The car suddenly collided with the motorcycle, and the two cars fell off the cliff with billowing clouds of smoke.

Black smoke shot straight into the sky, and surrounding vehicles gave way.

The drivers were all dumbfounded. The opponent's vehicle was so good at handling that if it hadn't fallen off a cliff, they would have thought it was in a Hollywood blockbuster.

When an accident occurred, everyone picked up their mobile phones and called the police.

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When Di Yuanjue arrived at the scene, the police had already arrived. But there were no people involved in the car accident. Some were dealing with the scene and some were investigating the car owner.

Di Yuanjue motioned to Yingfeng to resolve the matter, but he walked toward the place of the accident with a gloomy look on his face.

Ying Lei opened the way and headed directly towards the bottom of the cliff. Although there were overgrown weeds below, they had all been flattened by the rolling down of the car, making the road very smooth.

The two people walked towards the accident site and saw the scattered car fragments, as well as the silver motorcycle fragments even with red blood, and the air was silent for a moment.

For a while, the air around me was so cold that I even breathed carefully.

Ying Lei swallowed, feeling that it was about to end.

After walking for a few minutes, I heard a faint moaning sound.

Blocked by trees, they couldn't see clearly what was happening in front of them. However, when Shadow Lei wanted to continue walking forward, he was keenly aware that his direct danger was reduced. His deep black pupils suddenly shrank, and he directly blocked the boss behind him. Pick up the pistol.

The two pistols were pointed at each other at the same time, and the two men shouted in unison:

"Shadow Thunder."

"Shadow Snow."

Ying Lei put away his gun angrily, "Where have you been? We have called countless times but no one answered."

"Boss," Yingxue lowered her head. Her clothes were a little damaged and there was still some dirt on her face that she hadn't wiped off yet. She shook her head helplessly, "My phone is broken. I don't know about Miss Long's."

Di Yuanjue heard the sound not far away and confirmed that the person was inside. He ignored Yingxue's reply and walked straight forward.

Behind, Ying Lei poked Ying Xue and whispered, "What are you doing? Boss called Miss Long and no one answered. You know we almost died in the car on the way here."

"Do you think I don't want to contact you?" She glared at Ying Lei. Her phone was broken. How dare she ask Miss Long to borrow her phone.

"Who issued the red slip?"

Long Qingcheng had no idea that Di Yuanjue had come over. She held the man who had woken up at this moment and lifted him up. Her murderous intent was evident, as if she was looking at a dead person.

Surrounded by big trees and weeds, the man seemed to have been forced out of the car, leaving him with no feeling in his legs. The blood seemed to have drained out, and he was exhausted.

His voice was weak, but he was stubborn, "I don't know, I only take orders." Even if he knew, he couldn't say it, and it would be a dead end if he did.

"Don't tell me!"

Long Qingcheng smiled evilly. She lowered her head, her eyes were cold and terrifying, and she pinched his chin tightly with one hand. A cold light suddenly appeared, and with a fierce force, the mandible was directly dislocated. It was not over yet, the next step In seconds, she forcefully turned her arm 360 degrees, and her bones made a cracking sound, accompanied by a painful wailing sound, which was very beautiful.

As the man groaned, his face turned pale and his whole body twitched.

He curled up and lay on the ground in pain.

The moment Di Yuanjue appeared, he saw Long Qingcheng looking embarrassed and covered in blood...

His pupils suddenly shrank, and the anger around him suddenly boiled to the extreme.

The sunlight is blocked by trees and the light is dim.

The atmosphere was suddenly gloomy.

Long Qingcheng knew that Di Yuanjue would come, she leaned against the tree lazily.

"coming."

Di Yuanjue unbuttoned his suit, slowly unbuttoned the silver cufflinks, put them in his pocket, and slowly rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong arms.

He took out the black pen he carried with him and slowly walked towards the killer. He also answered Long Qingcheng, "Well, are you injured?"

In fact, whether he was injured or not, he must die.

Di Yuanjue knelt down and grabbed the killer's collar. His eyes were filled with ferocity and he said viciously, "You dare to hurt her?"

"...Woo!" The person who wanted to speak made a whimpering sound because his jaw was dislocated.

Di Yuanjue sneered. The next second, he raised his hand and pointed the sharp tip of the pen directly at the killer's hand tendon and stabbed it hard.

There was a click, blood spattered, the killer wailed, and was kicked out by Di Yuanjue. He hit a tree and passed out.

Ying Lei and Ying Xue quickly went over to see if they were dead. If not, they could just throw them to the police.

There was no smile on Di Yuanjue's gloomy and tense face. He walked to Long Qingcheng and looked at the girl, feeling aching in his heart.

He clasped his hands, "Is it hurt there?"

Long Qingcheng pointed to several places with a smile, and there was even one place on the shoulder that was pierced by the remains of the motorcycle, but she pulled it out forcefully.

Di Yuanjue took a deep breath and held the girl's waist, not daring to touch her. He said in a low voice, "Leave the rest to them. You and I will go to the hospital to bandage it." He was afraid that the girl in front of him would not be able to say the right thing. , and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Long Qingcheng shook his head, glanced at the unconscious killer, and curled up a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Ah Jue, domineering." She liked it.

The man rubbed the girl's head, his eyes slanted and tender and distressed, "If you don't get hurt less, I won't have to worry about you all day long."

Long Qingcheng gently stroked the man's cheek with his fingertips and said in a sultry voice, "You're so worried, you don't know my skills."

Yingxue and Yinglei: "..." This was the first time they met the coquettish boss, and he was ruthlessly exposed. They couldn't even look at it.