food idol

Chapter 166

In fact, when the discussion among fans was in full swing, and the topic once deviated from "Is Tangqiu in love?" Traveled more than half of the world and landed at an airport in country M.

At the famous photography base in country M, a fierce gunfight and chase scene is being filmed intensely.

The wide road was cleared by the staff in advance, and no-passing signs were blocked at the ends of both ends. There were only crew members and some extras in the entire road.

A silver-gray sports car rushed out from the corner, flicked its tail violently and then drifted onto the main road. With the green smoke coming out of the tires, it made a screeching sound of friction again and then sped away at lightning speed.

The camera turned again, and the silver-gray sports car that was speeding like lightning just now had turned into a pile of scrap iron, and the front of the car showed a thrilling state like a layer cake, with fine glass slag smashed all over the place, with dark red Fluid mixed with tan engine oil dripped from the twisted car body.

Seeing several black cars chasing after him at the end of the road, the driver of the silver-gray sports car had no choice but to give up the roundabout way. With a low growl, he pulled out his oppressed thigh forcefully, bleeding profusely.

The severe pain caused his body to twitch, but he didn't stop because of it, but staggered forward.His short black hair was already wet, and he couldn't tell whether it was blood or sweat. His face and body were also covered with blood. Under the messy hair, a pair of black eyes were frighteningly bright.

The chasing car was getting closer and closer. The black-haired man gritted his teeth and tried his best to speed up his pace. He finally reached the manhole cover in front of him. He opened it with great effort, and before he could step on the ladder, he jumped directly. The moment his body disappeared from the ground, He jerked the manhole cover down.

"cut!"

Morakot, with a big beard on his face, called a stop contentedly, and the workers on standby outside the venue immediately swarmed up and opened the manhole cover to save people.

Three layers of nets had already been pulled into the sewer, and Gu Su, whose life was hanging by a thread just now, was lying on his back inside, shining his snow-white teeth to the workers who came to the rescue, and greeted with blood on his face, "Hi. "

Morakot walked over, patted Gu Su on the shoulder who had just climbed up from the sewer, and beamed with joy, "Gu, you are really good!"

Gu Jun was busy wiping Gu Su's face, who smiled, "Thank you."

(End of this chapter)