Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 262 Immediately, the horizontal knife hits Zhengtai! (5)

Quickly dodged to the side, grabbed the handlebar of the rushing locomotive, and flew up.

While kicking the biker off the bike, he rode onto the bike.

Mo Chou's movements were smooth.

All the timing is just right.

When the motorcycle driver fell onto the side sand pile, she had already successfully grasped the stolen motorcycle.

Turning around and driving up to the top of the highest concrete U-shaped platform, she slammed on the brakes.

On the high platform, she raised her head and pinched the car brake.

Reminiscent of a general, just above the closed door, he cut his sword immediately.

At this time, the red-haired young master Fu had rushed to the end of the last U road, and was turning around and driving back.

He heard everything that happened behind him, but turned a deaf ear.

He was very curious about this girl who dared to kill her alone.

However, if she can't stand such a battle.

Then, her life and death, there is nothing to regret.

When he turned the front of the car and drove the locomotive back again, he saw Ju Aoshi riding the locomotive standing on the highest U-shaped concrete platform Mochoushi.

There was a smile on the lips of the red-haired boy Fu Boyan.

In that smile, there was surprise, but more joy.

That girl did not disappoint him!
With a sharp acceleration, he rushed directly towards her.

He wanted to see how she was going to deal with him.

A red locomotive, a boy wearing a red locomotive.

The red hair fluttering in the wind danced in a trance like a flame.

Soon, the boy came to the relatively low concrete platform opposite the concrete platform where Mochou was standing, and swooped down.

Buzz!

Mo Chou opened the brakes suddenly, and the locomotive, which had already been waiting, immediately spewed out a cloud of smoke and flew into the air from the concrete platform.

Pushing hard with both feet on the pedals, Mo Chou's body flew upside down.

Turning sharply in the air, he almost landed on Fu Boyan's locomotive.

Sitting down with her feet apart, her right hand directly wrapped around his neck.

The butterfly knife pressed against his throat coldly.

"brake!"

With delicate lips next to his ear, he uttered a cold command.

(End of this chapter)