The milk group of the five big guys spit milk

Uncle Li looked at Jiang Xiumiao with some embarrassment: "Second Young Master, this..."

"Do as Yuanyuan says!" Jiang Xiumiao made a quick decision.

After a pause, he added: "Try not to have any accidents and keep them safe!"

Hearing this, Uncle Li took a deep breath and said, "Okay!"

He opened the car window conveniently, revealing that slightly square face, with the imprint of time engraved between his brows, but there was a faint layer of unyielding excitement at the end of his eyes. Holding the steering wheel with one hand, he yelled at the car owner beside him. Said: "Stupid, you can't catch up with me!"

The young man who was driving a fiery red sports car had his eyes widened and his face flushed red with anger.

Seeing Uncle Li's car pass by in front of him, his younger brother cursed: "Fuck him, let me rush up!"

The fiery red sports car chased after Uncle Li's tail.

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Li provoked seven or eight people one after another. Most of the provocations were young people who were easy to get angry, so after 5 minutes, the dark car followed seven luxury cars , chasing after and biting, quite a posture of not giving up.

Uncle Li glanced at the rearview mirror and asked, "Miss, are you scared?"

"No, Uncle Li is amazing!" Jiang Mianmian honestly nestled in Jiang Xiumiao's arms, and praised without hesitation.

Uncle Li felt that he was okay in an instant, and he raised his eyebrows proudly: "Don't look at Uncle Li who likes to play chess now, but he was a racing champion in the past. Miss, wait, Uncle Li, I can drive a little faster!"

"Come on, Uncle Li!" Jiang Mianmian shouted brightly.

So, Uncle Li hit the gas again like chicken blood, and the car rushed out like the wind.

Even if he encountered a crack, Uncle Li could rush out with ease.

Fifteen minutes later, he was ridden by Uncle Li's car, and was surrounded by those luxury cars, completely throwing off the tail behind the car.

"Uncle Li, you're gone, go home!" Feng Chen Yuan quietly grabbed the handrail to remind him.

Hearing this, Uncle Li actually found that he still had some regrets.

He glanced at the rearview mirror rather Versailles, shook his head and sighed: "I haven't driven enough, they are too weak, even an old man like me can't compare, and the young people nowadays are really bad!"

Vassal Yuan: "..."

Jiang Xiumiao: "..."

Jiang Mianmian: "..."

Uncle Li, you are a champion, why didn't you see anyone following you?Also, you drive like a fish in the sea, you really can't catch up with them.

However, Jiang Mianmian was still protected by Jiang Xiumiao, half lying in front of the seat, and asked curiously: "Uncle Li, you are so good, can you teach Mianmian in the future? Mianmian also wants to be as good as Uncle Li!"

"Hahaha... Miss Li likes it, so Uncle Li will teach you!" Uncle Li responded with a big smile.

A beating heart seemed to come alive again.

Those dusty past events seemed to reappear in front of his eyes again, and those scenes of fighting for his dreams still made people's blood boil.

Unfortunately, those days are far away from him!

However, he likes the life he has now.

Jiang Mianmian couldn't see Uncle Li's complicated nostalgic expression. Hearing this, he clapped his hands happily and said with a smile, "Then Mianmian will worship Uncle Li as his master when he grows up!"

Uncle Li smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Okay, okay!"

A thrilling stalking incident came to an end with this laughter.

……

Qingyuefu.

It is a high-end villa area developed by the New West District, located in the southwest of the West District, and there is only one road from the main road to Qingyuefu.

It was a winding road, twisting and turning in the dense forest.

On the way, the dense forest is luxuriant, and the birds are singing on the dead branches.

At this moment, on the way to Qingyue Mansion, I was forced to listen to two dark luxury cars.

In the luxury car, Jiang Chengxi's eyes were sharp, looking through the dark window at the strange silence outside the window, and the bullet marks left not far away.

"Can you see how many people there are?"

He frowned and asked.

The bodyguard guarding him looked at each other and said, "At least ten!"

"They were holding guns, and the road ahead was blocked again. It was very difficult to rush out!" another bodyguard added.

Hearing this, Jiang Chengxi suddenly laughed.

He stretched out his hand to touch the scar that just appeared on the brow bone, with a wanton smile on his handsome face, he said: "Who said, we are going to rush out!"

He knew that what those people wanted was his life.

But, who knows who the oriole is!
He tapped on the car window, looked at the man driving, and tapped the walkie-talkie: "Uncle Zhang, Zhuo Yi, please cooperate with each other and lead them around this forest! It's best to gather everyone together, It doesn't matter if you can't, as long as you don't let yourself get hurt!"

"Yes, third young master!" Uncle Zhang replied calmly.

"Yes!" Zhuo Yi said coldly.

Zhuo Yi is the bodyguard assigned by his elder brother.

At first it was two, and then it became four. This time, he brought eight people out.

After a while, a roar of engine suddenly sounded in the silent jungle, and the jet-black luxury car swooped away like a giant beast, and Zhuo Yi couldn't wait to follow closely the trail of the car in front.

"Bang, bang bang!"

Can't wait for the gunshots to come from all directions, shooting down on the car body, making a piercing sound.

Uncle Zhang directly turned the car into the dense forest, and ran towards the shooter. Zhuo Yi, who was following him, forked and went in another direction.

Even killers are human.

People are afraid, and no one wants to die.

The two cars drove out six people one after another. They shuttled back and forth in the forest, shooting, one of them even shattered the glass, passed by Uncle Zhang's ear, brushed Jiang Chengxi's wrist, and got into the seat .

Uncle Zhang frowned unhappily, stepped on the gas pedal again, and started rampaging in the woods.

Uncle Zhang and Uncle Li both worked in Jiang's family a long time ago. They have no children, and they almost treat the children of Jiang's family as their own children.

Therefore, it is most unbearable for them to be hurt.

It's just that he didn't meet him before, but now, his eyes are red, he clenched the steering wheel, and his eyes stubbornly hit the man in black in the distance. He watched him fly behind the tree trunk after being hit, and looked for the next target again. .

At the same time, the bodyguards hidden in the car also cooperated with the design.

However, the guns in their hands are not bullets, but narcotics.

Perhaps it was because of the fear of death blows, or because they were tired of running, ten people, nearly 10 minutes, almost all of them lay quietly in the rotten leaves.

In the woods, the continuous gunshots completely lost their sound.

Only then did Zhang Shu step on the brake, turned his head and smiled at Jiang Chengxi: "Third young master, everyone has passed out!"

Jiang Chengxi nodded and said gratefully: "Uncle Zhang, you are so amazing, thank you!"

"Hey! What's the matter, the master is my savior, and you are his child, so I naturally want to treat you well!" Uncle Zhang stroked his head honestly, the redness at the end of his eyes dissipated, and no one could separate him from him. Just now, it was associated with the crazy appearance of dying.

"Third Young Master, are you going to go down and tie him up?" He continued to ask.