Devil's Honey Baby

That warm big palm touched her forehead, grabbed her with one hand, held his suit hand tightly, but his voice was faint, "you scared her."

"Oh! I'm still thinking about women. Ji Zailin, you're very lucky today. You still have a companion when you die, that is, you pity this woman. "

"Tut Tut, I haven't been with you for a few days, have I? To be buried with you can only blame her bad life. No wonder others met you. " The man's anger disappeared and said the most proud words.

"Oh, how many people did you bring today?" The man's words certainly didn't panic him at all. He was still careless and even looked out of the window.

The car drove to an abandoned parking lot, and a circle of cars parked outside the car surrounded their car in the middle. Outside, there were a group of men, some with knives and some with sticks. They looked at their car with a dark look on their face.

The man was very satisfied with Ji Zailin. When he saw the scene outside, he smiled again and said, "brothers are waiting for you to break you up. How about choosing one of two? Should I shoot you or let them break you up?"

The handsome face gradually spread a happy smile, just like hearing a big joke, and a sound of laughter overflowed from his throat.

"What are you laughing at?" When the man was angry, he stretched out his hand to reach his forehead, but Ji Zailin moved faster than his wrist, and his wrist flew quickly.

In the narrow car, there was only a clear click, accompanied by a man's scream. When he opened his eyes again, his forehead had been hit by the muzzle of a black gun.

He immediately froze, raised his hand slowly, and his face was full of fear.

"Ji, Ji, Ji Shao..."

The narrow eyes narrowed up faintly, looked at the gun pointing to his forehead, looked pale and outrageous on his face, and said: "although he is a small minion, he still reported his name. Let's see if I remember this man under my hand before."

The man swallowed his saliva, his eyes full of fear, but under the look of fear, he was ruthless, "I, I am, I am."

His hand was quickly stretched out behind the quilt, but before he could touch his back, a loud gunshot rang out.

He looked down at the black hole on his thigh. Bright red blood kept coming out of it and flowed down his thigh in an instant.

"Something beyond your power!" The body moved slightly, kicked the man down with one foot, closed the door, instantly turned the steering wheel, looked at the inverted mirror, quickly backed up, and then drove forward.

Yao Jiang opened his eyes and looked at the figure falling to the ground outside the window and gradually disappearing into his line of sight. His mind was still whirling with the gunshot that rang through the sky just now. His hand tightly grasped the seat and his face was pale.

Suddenly, the sound of "bang bang" gunfire came in, and the speeding car passed by in an instant. Yao Jiang was surprised and fell fiercely towards the left window.

Ji Zailin's cold, heavy and vicious voice came from his ear, "get down if you don't want to die!"

Holding back the dizziness and pain in his head, he grabbed the armrest and hurried to the chair.

"Bang bang!" The sound of the window being pierced clearly rang in my ears. I buried my head tightly in my arms, pressed my heart, and tried to balance the body that hit the back of the chair because of the continuous twisting of the car.

She didn't see the situation outside, but just at the moment Ji Zailin was driving, the cars immediately behind him were definitely not so easy to get rid of.

The car tilted more severely. Finally, after a sudden sharp turn, the body could no longer maintain its balance. It slammed into the seat in front and fell down.

The waist knocked to the armrest corner in front of her, and she snorted subconsciously.

That was the dull hum. She obviously noticed that the car stopped slightly. She seemed to know something and opened her lips to say that it was all right. However, before the words were exported, there was a loud bang. The car was violently hit by something. Her head hit the iron post in front of her, and a sky of pain attacked her.

Consciousness gradually became chaotic, and something seemed to flow slowly down her head. She subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch it, but suddenly found that her hand could not use force and hung soft beside her.

He opened his eyes and couldn't resist the pain in his heart. He slowly closed his eyes.

Vaguely, she heard the angry throat in front of her, mixed with the worry and anxiety she felt impossible, and kept shouting her name.

"Yao Jiang! Yao Jiang! Yao Jiang! "

I don't know whether his voice is too loud or his anger is too strong. Her consciousness of fainting is gradually slowing down. The car is still driving again. The danger is still there. She doesn't want to distract him. She opens her lips and gives a hard, natural and calm answer: "you're good at driving."

She reached out to touch something flowing down her head, sticky and bloody, full of blood in her hands.

Seeing this, her pale face was even more frightening, even with a faint cyan. Since six years ago, she had a bad problem, afraid of blood.

"Take care of your life! Otherwise, I'll go to the director of the orphanage and ask them to pay your debts all their life! " The wild voice came from the front and roared away the dizziness in her head.

She dropped her hand, turned her eyes and didn't look at the bright red blood, but the thick fishy salt at the tip of her nose made her sick, closed her lips, and quickly took off the scarf from her neck and wrapped it around her head.

"Do you fucking hear me? I never tell lies. You cover my life tightly!"

Yao Jiang felt that Ji Zailin was not becoming more and more rogue in front of her. Whatever he said to her or did to her was completely the behavior of a rogue, which was completely different from what people outside saw.

Just like now, the shameless threat of opening and closing up is not a hooligan. What is it?

But I can't. He works best for her.

"I won't die. I'll live a long time." She covered her head with one hand, clutching the armrest of the chair with the other hand, supporting her shaking body, and answered firmly.

A person's life is still very long. She hasn't lived enough. How can she die easily.

"Good! You hold on! "

She didn't answer, but her hand clung to the handrail.

In an instant, she could feel the obvious 180 degree turn coming from the car, and it was like crossing something, suddenly rising and suddenly falling.

Just like the great drop feeling at the moment when the plane rises and falls, if she frowns at ordinary times, but now she is top heavy and light, after this.

A strong dizziness rushed at her. At the moment when the car fell to the ground smoothly, she finally fell down under the cushion in the back seat.