The little stepmother is poor and crazy, the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper Fan

Fang Qingqing liked to talk nonsense on weekdays, but Liu Zhenzhen didn't believe her words.

But when it was a matter of life and death, she still made full preparations as required.

Unexpectedly, it really came!

After hanging up the phone, she turned on the positioning system installed by Qingqing on the phone, and went downstairs with her helmet in hand.

Xiaoyun Road, she must follow Fang Qingqing's footsteps and get there exactly.

On the other side, Fang Qingqing held the steering wheel with one hand, took out her sunglasses from her pocket with the other, put them on, and pressed the button on the side.

Liu Zhenzhen's movement trajectory appeared on his black sunglasses, heading towards Xiaoyun Road.

very good!

She stepped on the accelerator, and the car was weaving in and out of traffic like a mouse with its soles on the gas.

By the way, I used my fingers to operate on the watch, giving myself a few green lights, and the journey was smooth.

The car behind him was in hot pursuit.

There are really two brushes!

It can be seen that the other party is not an ordinary gangster or gangster. Fang Qingqing's driving skills were quite explosive in their secret service world at that time.

Those people who could follow her around so many twists and turns must have received professional training.

Who is it? What to do again?

Confused, she turned the car onto a road with fewer cars and less traffic.

In the event that a real car crashes and someone is killed, innocent people can be avoided.

As soon as he turned in, the lanes on both sides were no longer restricted by other vehicles. The two cars behind him quickly caught up, attacking Fang Qingqing's car from the left and right.

Fang Qingqing stepped on the brakes, and cars on both sides quickly passed her.

She turned her head and looked at one of the cars, with a blond head peeking out from the window.

Oops, crooked nuts!

Fang Qingqing probably had a guess in her mind that it was Yun Yan's side.

No, those who are looking for Yun Yan should go look for Yun Yan. His Genting Group is protected like a pre-war fortress, and he is not afraid of being dug out.

Why are you chasing a weak woman like her?

Shameless!

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Not wanting to sit still and wait for death, Fang Qingqing lowered the window and threw a short knife towards the left tire.

The vehicle was moving forward rapidly. She grasped the angle accurately and stabbed the dagger firmly on the front tire of the vehicle.

"Pfft!"

"boom!"

The sound of a flat tire is accompanied by the sound of sudden braking, which is harsh and unpleasant.

After dealing with one car, they happened to arrive at the intersection, and Fang Qingqing turned the steering wheel to turn left.

Ahead is Xiaoyun Road.

The car on the right also followed.

Fang Qingqing was still thinking about how to solve it better, when she saw a black shadow flash and something was thrown out of the car.

The next second, there was a muffled sound from the rear door.

Fang Qingqing was shocked, couldn't it be a bomb?

What happened next proved that she was overthinking.

As she grasped the steering wheel, she clearly felt that the car body was being pulled by some force, and the next second, the rear door was opened.

Immediately afterwards, the car came up closely.

In the flash of lightning, a dark figure flew through the air and "flyed" into her car.

Fang Qingqing:......

Imitate her precious son?

She turned the steering wheel and flicked, and the rope that was attached to the door was thrown away.

The black thing that bounced in from the back seat rolled over and revealed its face.

It was a handsome Middle Eastern face, and the silver gun in his hand was firmly pressed against Fang Qingqing's temple.

"parking!"

He ordered in broken Chinese.

Fang Qingqing was held against a gun and had to listen to him first.

It was just that the car was going too fast and it slid forward for a long time before it came to a stop.

At the moment the car stopped, Fang Qingqing's heart began to skip again.

There is a road sign ahead that clearly says: Xiaoyun Road.

It's here.

Fang Qingqing’s death scene.

It turns out that those subtle plot changes in the past cannot determine a person's final fate, such as Zhou Zechuan who was banned, or Li Lanxin who was sent in...

The disappearance of these people only saved Fang Qingqing from being persecuted by them and suffering public criticism, but it did not change her fate of death.

Fang Qingqing took a deep breath, adjusted her expression, smiled brightly at the person behind her, and asked:

"Are you robbing wealth or sex?"