Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

Chapter 132 The Cold-Hearted Killer's Beloved (13)

Bang! Squeak!

Two consecutive sounds.

One sound was the sound of the window of the vehicle on the right being broken, and the other was the sound of the car suddenly braking.

Then, there was another "bang" sound.

This sound was louder than the previous one, as if it was the sound of hitting something.

Lan Qian looked back and saw that the car had crashed into the fence on the side. The front of the car was already smoking. A man in a black suit came down from the passenger seat and was dragging someone down from the driver's seat.

The car on the left saw the fate of the car on the right and may not have reacted for a while, so it slowed down and distanced itself from Mo Chen and the others. After it reacted, it started to catch up.

But Mo Chen didn't give them another chance.

He switched the gun to his other hand and opened the car window.

He controlled the steering wheel with his right hand and stretched his left hand out of the window. He looked through the left rearview mirror with calm eyes, pointed the gun at the car following behind, and then calmly pulled the trigger.

A sharp "hissing" sound.

The front wheel of the car was blown out, sparks flew between the tires and the ground, so the car had to stop.

Both vehicles were stopped.

Crisis resolved.

"never mind."

Mo Chen put the gun back into the storage box in the car.

Seeing that the girl didn't speak, he thought she was frightened. His eyes panicked for a moment, and he quickly held her hand and comforted her in a gentle voice: "Qianqian, don't be afraid, it's okay, we will go back soon, don't be afraid."

He would never let her get into such a situation again.

"I'm fine, drive carefully."

Lan Qianhui shook his hand and explained, "I'm not scared. Don't think I'm such a coward. It's just that you must have encountered a lot of things like this before. I feel sorry for you."

She could imagine how much he had been through to be able to deal with it so calmly and calmly.

The suffering of being a killer is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"It has passed."

"Now that you are with me, everything is worth it."

Perhaps being orphaned since childhood, being picked up and trained by a killer organization, and being in countless life-threatening situations, all these difficult experiences resulted in my meeting her.

Well, he enjoyed it.

only……

A hint of caution flashed across Mo Chen's eyes.

There are many people in this world who want to kill him, some openly or secretly, but none of them have been as blatant as this time. Who did it?

"Tuanzi," Lan Qian looked at the rearview mirror outside the car, as if she could still see the two black cars, and communicated with little Tuanzi in her mind, "Who were those people just now?"

[It seems to be the male protagonist's? ]

Xiaotuanzi was puzzled for a moment, [Those people do belong to the male protagonist's gang, but Jiang Haojing should not have any big hatred with the master, and he has always wanted to recruit the master. ]

Lan Qian pondered for a moment.

"Who gave them the orders?"

[The guy named Jiang Song, the hero's capable subordinate...] Xiaotuanzi suddenly thought of something, [Could it be that Jiang Song made the decision privately?]

"possible."

Lan Qian narrowed her eyes slightly.

the other side.

Several men in black suits finally got out of the wrecked car, and one of them made a phone call: "Brother Song, he is too strong... ahem, we ahem... we failed."

"Forget it," a voice came from the other end of the phone, "I knew he wouldn't be so easy to deal with."

"Since you have already failed, don't tell anyone else about what happened today, and don't tell the young master either."

"Yes, Brother Song."

-

When we got back to the apartment, it was almost dawn.

"go to bed early."

After sending the girl back to her room, Mo Chen returned to his own bedroom. He turned on the computer, and his slender fingers tapped something on it regularly. When he tapped the last key, his calm eyes turned slightly cold.

Jiang family?

What does Jiang Haojing want to do?

After washing up, Mo Chen was about to go to bed, but thinking of the fright the girl had suffered tonight, even though she said she was not afraid, he still decided to go to the guest room to see her.

"dong dong dong"

He knocked gently on the door.

"Qianqian, are you asleep?"

After waiting for a while, the door did not open and there was no sound from inside the room. Mo Chen thought the girl had fallen asleep and did not want to disturb her anymore. He just turned around and was about to leave when the door suddenly opened.

"Mo Chen, are you looking for me?"

The girl at the door had just come out of the bath, her hair was wet, and she was wearing a light-colored gauze nightgown, which was a suspender style. Although the length was below the knees, it could not cover the delicate collarbone and the large area of ​​skin above it, and one could even vaguely see the beauty of her chest.

Especially the wet hair that fell naturally, a drop of water dripped from the hair, across the girl's fair and tender skin, slowly down, until it sank into the looming chest...

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