Chapter 423 Tragic Zhou Ming

After the car drove away from the scene of the incident, and after making sure that Su Mu hadn't caught up, Zhou Ming parked the car on the side of the road and moved himself to the co-pilot's seat.

"Mr. Jun." Zhou Ming turned his head mechanically, lowering his eyelids slightly, not daring to look at him.

Jun Simo easily jumped and sat in the driving seat.

Those deep and cold eyes stared at him without saying a word, but they stared at Zhou Ming with a chill in his heart, feeling that the air pressure around him was particularly low.

"From now on, forget everything you just saw." Jun Simo said word by word.

Zhou Ming said very well, "Nothing happened just now."

His Mu'er had never shown him that look before.

He was jealous, very jealous.

Zhou Ming could feel the jealousy and murderous intent in Chi Guoguo's eyes.

Let me go, the big boss won't kill him to silence him.

Zhou Ming swallowed silently.

Jun Simo was very upset, very upset, and started the car.In the dark night, I only heard a loud roar of a car, and saw a sports car disappearing from my eyes like a flash of lightning.

On entering the main street, there was no sign of weakening, and it kept shuttling through the car formation.

Sitting in the car, Zhou Ming's face turned ashen, and there was a foreign body surging in his throat.

He wanted to call for help, but he didn't even have the chance to open his mouth.

After being crazily abused by Jun Simo for an hour, the sports car finally stopped.

Zhou Ming immediately opened the car door, rushed to the side of the road, vomited profusely, and vomited so faintly.

Jun Simo rolled down the car window, "Get in the car, I'll take you home."

Zhou Ming didn't dare to return the car, and immediately shook his head and waved his hands, "No, no. Mr. Jun, it's getting late, you go back to rest earlier, I'll just take a taxi back by myself."

"Is it really not necessary?" Jun Simo asked again.

Zhou Ming said with great certainty and earnestness: "It's really not necessary. Good night, Mr. Jun. Goodbye, Mr. Jun."

As soon as he finished speaking, the car flew out with a whoosh.

After Jun Simo left, Zhou Ming vomited for a while before he calmed down.

He guarded the fence, stood up, and looked around the surrounding environment. From this look, he was not well.

The surrounding area was pitch-black, with occasional car lights flashing by, and the surrounding wasteland could not see any human habitation.

I rely on!

Where did the big boss take him? !
Zhou Ming reached out to take out the mobile phone in his pocket, felt in the left pocket, and in the right pocket. After touching his whole body, he realized clearly that he really didn't have a mobile phone anymore.

Did it land on the big boss' car? !
Zhou Ming thought about it carefully, his mobile phone was clearly in his pocket.

Could it be that you just swung the phone to the left, to the right, and at some point the phone was thrown out?

Thinking of this possibility, Zhou Ming felt like crying.

He looked up at the desolate place around him, and thought of a very, very serious problem.

He has no money, no mobile phone, and he doesn't even know where he is. How can he go back? !
Are you going to walk back? !
Thinking of this possibility, his complexion was as ugly as constipation.

Zhou Ming is not an idiot, how could he fail to see that Jun always did it on purpose, absolutely on purpose.

He looked at the direction Jun Simo left and roared angrily, "Boss, do you want to be so cruel!"

Damn it, isn't it because your sweetheart is throwing eyebrows at me, isn't it just that you want to chat with me about life.

(End of this chapter)

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