Don't make trouble!The villain can't be this cute

"ta-ta-"

The slow footsteps following behind him like a shadow herald the arrival of death like the bell before the execution.

Intense panting sounds continued to overflow from the mouth and nose of the middle-aged executive officer with a big belly, and his fat body trembled violently as he ran, as if the fear and horror that penetrated into his soul were fully revealed on his face.

In comparison, Xia Zitong beside him was much calmer.The two took the two remaining guards and went straight to the underground garage through the secret passage.

After the loud crack of steel bars just now, the footsteps behind them were not far away, but they were not in a hurry. This made them feel a little lucky, hoping to escape from the scythe of death.

At this time, after Jiang Mu destroyed the thick security door of the secret passage, he did not rush to follow.

She was smiling all the way, and the corners of her eyes and brows were full of sarcasm, as if the prey running in front of her were just lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

In the end, Jiang Mu stopped on a narrow one-way passage, clasped his hands, and separated his slender legs, shoulder-width apart.

Under the dim light of the underground garage, there was a slender silhouette as cold as a blade.

This is the passage that must be passed through to leave the garage, and Xia Zitong and others don't know that the terrible leader of war criminals is standing in this passage and waiting.

There was no way they could avoid it, so they could only step on the accelerator crazily, trying to slam into the road desperately.

The roar of the engine was like a desperate beast, roaring all the way, rushing towards the figure blocking the middle of the passage like a flying arrow.

Jiang Mu stood quietly where he was, watching the car hit like a bullet.

Three meters, two meters... Time seemed to stand still, and the air became thicker.

The people in the car couldn't see the speed at which Jiang Mu raised her right leg and kicked towards the front of the car. They saw a murderous look in her eyes, and a huge impact came on her face——

"boom--"

deafening.Due to the recoil, Jiang Mu's left foot sank three to five inches deep into the ground, and the cracked lines on the concrete floor spread two to three meters long.

And the car that was speeding just now was kicked back three to five meters.There was an ear-piercing scream as the rubber rubbed against the ground, and the entire front of the car was sunken, like a pile of scrap metal, and the original appearance of the car could not be seen at all.

As for the executive officer in the co-pilot, he had already been knocked out of the windshield by the impact, and half of his body was lying on the front of the right side of the car. The blood on his head flowed all over the ground along the cold iron sheet.

Everyone in the car was seriously injured. Xia Zitong wiped off the shards of glass on his face, staggered out of the car with his hands in his arms, looked at Jiang Mu in despair and shouted, "Sooner or later, you will be brought to justice!"

Jiang Mu sneered, tilted his head, licked the corner of his mouth that had just been punched by her, and said, "I really don't know, where did you get the confidence to compete with me?"

"You pervert!" Xia Zitong stepped forward and shouted loudly.

Jiang Mu glanced at her lightly, and jokingly said, "How to say?"

Xia Zitong gritted his teeth: "With your strength, you can clearly confront us head-on, but you always keep your distance, wait until we grow stronger and then weaken the main force that defeats us, heh, do you want to see us struggle in despair after being full of hope? Childish pervert!"

"No." Jiang Mu looked at her with a mocking smile: "Re-guess."

"You..." Xia Zitong rushed forward furiously and swung his fist, but Jiang Mu grabbed it in his hand and grabbed it with his backhand.

Jiang Mu pinched her chin and drooped her eyelids, and said with a low laugh: "I will not destroy you because I need you, you know sister, you are my indispensable good partners."

Xia Zitong looked at Jiang Mu in horror: "What did you say?"

"Let me tell you this." Jiang Mu let go of her, walked to the side and leaned against the wall of the narrow passage, and explained lightly: "I need you as my enemies, but I don't really need you to trouble me. What you've been doing lately has gone a little too far."

Seeing that Xia Zitong still looked blank and disgusted, Jiang Mu continued to smile and said: "Please don't get me wrong, I won't fight back because I can't deal with you. You know, my mother is very jealous of your organization. If you die, she will use all her energy to deal with you." It’s going to be used against me, so you have to have some fun for the ability group, but don’t disturb my private life too much, understand?”

Xia Zitong's face turned pale when he heard the words, and he was trembling with anger. After a while, he gradually calmed down. After a long time, he said in a low voice: "I see, we are not your opponents, and we will cooperate with you honestly in the future. Can you let us live?"

Jiang Mu squinted his chin, stared straight into her eyes, and sneered after a while, "I'm very unwilling, sister? Don't look at me like this, at least pretend to be convinced."

Xia Zitong closed his eyes, put his arms around his arms, tried to calm down, like a willow swaying in the wind, and finally begged in a low voice with despair in his eyes: "Please... please... let us go..."

Jiang Mu straightened up, stared at Xia Zitong and opened the corners of his mouth, but he had a vicious and tyrannical expression on his face. He smiled and said, "Speak louder, I can't hear you clearly."

Xia Zitong closed his eyes, endured the shame and hatred, took a deep breath, and shouted, "Please let us go!"

"Hahaha..." Jiang Mu looked at her humiliation and begging for mercy, and smiled with satisfaction, turned around and left, only after walking a long distance, came a low voice from the aisle: "Only this time, be good to me in the future!" point."

In the next few days, although Jiang Mu asked Anai to deal with the matter of reorganizing the ability group, he was not in a hurry to find Song Anan. In order not to scare her, he waited until the bruises on his face faded before leaving. go to.

The supernatural being in charge of guarding Song An'an reported that everything was normal. He didn't dare to mention the inexplicably passed out outside the KTV that night. Every time I see that person, my thinking is not very clear.

**

Although spring has begun, the breath of winter has not subsided, and the air is cold and sweet. Fortunately, the climate in the south is not snowy, and the roads are smooth.

Jiang Mu was a little guilty on the drive, because he missed the New Year's Eve time with Song An'an, and had no chance to contact him for more than half a month. It must be impossible to say that Song An'an was not angry.

Song An'an is obviously not as obedient as when they first met. Most women in official positions cannot maintain a "clever and virtuous" image for too long, and it's time to tear off the mask of gentleness and reveal the real body of Hedong lion.

After arriving at the destination, Jiang Mu hurriedly left and did not wait at her house when she learned from Song's mother that Song An'an was going out with her friends.

**

After watching a two-and-a-half-hour movie, Song Anan took a taxi with Papa Song's comrade-in-arms son, got off at the door of the house, and joked with the man happily.

"Beep-beep-"

Suddenly, two sharp and abrupt car sounds pierced the night sky.

The headlights of an Aventador sports car parked opposite them suddenly pierced through the darkness and hit the couple directly. Song Anan was so frightened that he instinctively reached out to cover his face.

Jiang Mu didn't know how she resisted the impulse and didn't knock over the taxi directly. She got out of the taxi in a hurry and slammed the door, and went straight to the two people on the opposite side.

Jiang Mu looked at Song An'an in shock and disbelief, as if confirming that he had denied the wrong person.Song Anan squinted his eyes and saw the person coming through his fingers. He was stunned for a moment, then lowered his hands, and smiled at Jiang Mu with a sloppy expression.

Like drunk.

Jiang Mu was slightly startled, and looked at Song An'an carefully for a moment, and found that her spirit was abnormal, and immediately suspected that the man at the side had manipulated her, and then strode straight in front of the man, with the tip of his nose touching and his eyelids hanging down, asking murderously :"what happened?"

That man was weak and honest, but when he saw such a murderous and fierce foreigner, he immediately fell to the side of the taxi window and tremblingly said, "What... what?"

His legs trembled, he was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly took out his wallet, and handed it to Jiang Mu as if surrendering—have you ever seen a foreigner who drives an Aventador out to rob?

Jiang Mu looked down at the wallet, raised his hand with a snap, and knocked the man's collar into the car door with a bang, scaring the taxi driver into running away.

"Oh--"

Song An'an suddenly let out a long squeak, nodded with a drunken expression, walked forward lazily, put his arms around Jiang Mu's shoulders on tiptoe, turned his head and smiled and said to the man: "She is back. God can't play with you—"

Jiang Mu looked sideways at her, and saw her sticking out her neck towards the man, pretending to be ambiguous and whispering, "Wait for me to contact you!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Mu's pupils shrank suddenly, he kicked the man away, grabbed Song An'an's arm, turned around and stuffed him into the car.

"What are you doing, you hurt me..." Song Anan complained, frowning and rubbing her arms.

Jiang Mu didn't answer, walked to the other side, got into the car and closed the door.There was a roar of the engine, and the sports car drove away.

The car stopped at the riverside under the bridge, the windows were pressed down, the twilight was diffuse, the lights were dimmed, there were few people on the riverside, and the cold wind was biting.

"Hmm... cold, Jiang Mu, I'm cold..." Song Anan unbuckled his seat belt and reached out to get into the driver's seat.

Jiang Mu didn't look back, and said coldly: "Talk to me when you wake up."

Song An'an raised her head: "I'm sober or not, and I haven't been drinking."

Jiang Mu trembled, and looked at Song An'an in the rearview mirror with a stern look. Then he turned his head and inspected it carefully, and the smell of gunpowder in the car also rose sharply.

Song Anan lowered his head lazily, and pushed back his long hair on his forehead with one hand, showing a charming and coquettish look in the night wind.

"Why?" Jiang Mu didn't realize that Song An'an was insane. He could only confirm that she was not drunk, so he warned in a deep voice, "Song An'an, if you want to take revenge on me, you must have found the wrong way."

"Hahahaha..." Song Anan sneered for a while when he heard the words, turned his head and folded his hands in front of his chest, pretending to be scared and said: "Yes, I will be beaten by you like this, I am so scared..."

Then suddenly his expression changed, and he said with a sneer: "It's okay! It's not the first time I've been beaten, I'm used to it, Jiang Mu, I'm used to it hahahahaha!"

Jiang Mu was startled when he heard the words, with an embarrassed look on his face.The author has something to say: update the article one day in advance to show your hard work, and love to praise me_(:з"∠)_