Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 1275 Girl
The burly man chewing gum looked at Yue Qingqing from the rearview mirror.

"Is this the person you worked so hard to get?"

"Yes." Quentin withdrew his gun, flicked his wrist, and took a hemp rope from the side to tie Yue Qingqing's hands behind his back.

While tying the knot, he joked with the driver.

"How about it, do you think it's worth it?"

"It's worth it, God, it's probably one of the most expensive deals we've ever done."

Before getting into the car, he took a rough look. This oriental girl's skin is really delicate, and even her hair seems to have a different luster.

Asian girls are valuable, not to mention that they grow up to be such a beautiful girl, and they are from Purin University.

This is much more attractive than the average blonde chick.

Yue Qingqing let Quentin tie an inescapable sailor's knot on her wrist, and she was even interested in chatting with the driver.

"Do you believe in God too?"

The driver was stunned for a moment, probably seeing too many people who were crying or pleading, but he didn't expect Yue Qingqing to be so calm.

Suddenly laughed out loud.

"Of course, I still say my prayers before meals every day."

Yue Qingqing raised her eyebrows, "If I were God, I would cry. I am obviously a believer in Satan, but if I do something bad, I will blame myself."

Yue Qingqing's words made the man's face suddenly gloomy.

"She's really a sharp-tongued little girl."

"On the one hand, you are doing things that are harmful to nature, but on the other hand, you ask God to worship Buddha. What is religion in your heart? After doing all the bad things, you feel that you only need to pray and repent to wash away your blood and start a new life? How can there be such a good thing in the world? We Huaxia people pay attention to retribution, look at the pretty little girl on your shoulder with blood all over her face, her reddish-brown hair is like fire, she seems to be about to bite you."

The steering wheel veered sharply, almost hitting the railing next to it.

Quentin almost hit his head on the car window without noticing for a moment.

Immediately said viciously: "Johnny, how do you drive?"

The big man straightened the car with trembling hands, and stared at Yue Qingqing from the rearview mirror with his blood-red eyes.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Yue Qingqing showed him a gentle smile.

"Don't you feel it? The weight on your shoulders."

"Shut up, shut up, you bitch."

"Are you angry?" Yue Qingqing nodded with her chin, as if she had seen the girl with her own eyes, "Little girl who is only five or six years old, how can you bear it?"

squeak--

The screeching brake sounded.

The driver turned his head, like a ghost.

"Do you want to die? I'll cut your tongue out right now, bitch."

While speaking, he took out a knife from nowhere and stared straight at Yue Qingqing.

"Enough!" Quentin scolded, "This is our precious cargo, and you are not allowed to touch a finger before execution."

The driver held up the knife unwillingly, "This bitch..."

"Can't you hear it? She's just trying to scare you. We can investigate her past. She might have found our things by some means. Calm down."

The driver gritted his teeth, seeming to be convinced by Quentin's reason.

"I will execute this stinky bitch."

"Whatever you want, anyway, you drive first now."

The driver put down the knife and stepped on the accelerator reluctantly.

However, Yue Qingqing could see the other party staring at her from the rearview mirror.

She also just smiled.

His eyes fell on the unwilling soul on the driver's shoulder.

Ghosts are afraid of evil people, this little girl didn't know how long she had been lying on the ground, but she couldn't find a chance to speak.

However, following Yue Qingqing's words just now, the driver's mind was in a state of confusion, and the little girl seemed to have found a chance.

Finally, he tentatively opened his mouth full of blood and bit the man's shoulder bit by bit.

(End of this chapter)