sjar Chapter 107: Selling this kind of stuff can make a lot of money
Chapter 107: Selling this kind of stuff can make a lot of money
The car's body jolted violently, and the man driving stepped on the accelerator, turning left and right. The scene outside the window became more and more desolate.
Pei Miao was pushed to the ground by the scarred man.
The scarred man snatched her phone and flipped through the messages. The phone vibrated, and someone called. He sneered sinisterly, "Boss Huo? Is your man also your boss?"
"Give me back my phone!" Pei Miao hit her head on the corner, bleeding, dizzy, and struggling to grab the phone.
The scarred man chuckled twice and answered the call. He then grabbed Pei Miao's hair and slammed her against the car door. Hearing her painful groan, he sneered and said, "Come on, don't you love texting?"
"Let him hear your voice, bitch, speak? Ah!? Speak to me, the fucking way!"
"Bang, bang..." A chaotic sound continued to be heard, and the woman's painful moan and the sound of the ground fell to the ground sounded at the same time.
"Don't beat him to death." The man in the driver's seat glanced indifferently in the rearview mirror: "Selling this kind of stuff can make a lot of money."
"How much do you want?"
The gloomy and cold voice seemed to be forced out from between teeth. It was sinister and terrifying like a wild ghost from hell, making people shudder. Even if you just listen to the voice, you can imagine how sinister the man on the other end of the phone was.
"Hehe..." The scarred man sneered, feeling more and more that the other party was overestimating his own abilities and couldn't even understand the situation!
He said arrogantly into the phone: "You want to buy her?"
"Don't even think about it, I won't sell it to you!"
The scarred man hung up the phone, opened the car window and threw the phone out.
Suddenly——
A loud rumbling sound drowned out all the noise.
I only saw a cool black sports car chasing me from behind, and the front of the car actually hit the rear of the car hard. The car was already bumpy due to the bumpy road, and after this incident, it seemed like it was about to overturn at any time.
The rumbling sound of the engine was getting closer and closer. Bright blood seeped into Pei Miao's eyes, blurring her vision. She struggled to get up from the ground and bumped into a pair of sharp and dark eyes.
Almost instantly, the car Lu Zhao was driving was parallel to the car Pei Miao was in.
"Fuck..." The scarred man broke out in a cold sweat and glared at Pei Miao, cursing, "I'm so desperate to save you, but you're such a bitch, you have some looks to seduce men."
Pei Miao's hair was disheveled, and she was covered in cold sweat from struggling. Her delicate and pretty face was gray, but her eyes were bright and stunning, stubborn, resentful, and covered with a layer of mist, staring at the scarred man.
"How dare you glare at me!?" The scarred man's heart skipped a beat as he realized that he was actually frightened by a little girl. He got so angry that he grabbed Pei Miao's hair and slapped her hard.
A weak groan escaped from Pei Miao's throat. She bit her thin lips tightly. Because she had been drugged by the other party, her whole body was weak. The burning pain on her face and scalp kept her awake and prevented her from falling asleep.
"Boom——"
With a loud sweeping sound, Lu Zhao's sports car directly overtook the old black car, and then stopped in the middle of the road to stop it.
Caught off guard, the man's pupils dilated as he stepped on the accelerator and crashed into the car.
The car was in chaos for a moment. The scarred man fell forward due to inertia and had a cut on his forehead. "Damn it! Who the hell dared to ruin my business?"
"It's Lu Zhao." The masked man's eyes turned cold.
“Lu Zhao!?” The scarred man exclaimed and looked up. Sure enough, Lu Zhao in the car had a cold and fierce look, like a beast about to get angry.
"Then what do we do?"
"Fuck it, the higher-ups didn't tell me this woman had so many connections!"
The masked man lowered his voice: "How should I know! If we get caught, both you and I will be finished!"
The scarred man turned around and roared, "Are you fucking dead?"
With a trembling heart, the scarred man opened the car window and shouted at Lu Zhao, "Lu Zhao, get out of here! Otherwise, I will kill this woman right now!"
Lu Zhao's eyes were cold, like a sinister and terrifying poisonous snake, and his smile was creepy.
Suddenly, he started the engine and backed away.
The man with the mask and the man with the scar both breathed a sigh of relief!
Suddenly!
The black sports car rushed forward violently with all its might. With a "bang", the front of the car broke. After several consecutive collisions, the front of the car was shattered like a scrap metal toy, emitting thick black smoke.
At the same time, Pei Miao found a crowbar in the trunk. Her fingers were rubbed so hard that they bled, but she gripped it even tighter and took a few deep breaths to calm her nerves.
A few seconds later, she stood up suddenly, grabbed the scarred man's shoulders, and hit him fiercely on the back of the head with a crowbar.
“Fuck…ah…”
The scarred man was attacked, feeling excruciating pain and the illusion that his brains were about to be knocked out from the back of his head.
He was twitching all over.
"Let me out of the car!" Pei Miao's forehead was covered in sweat. She grabbed the scarred man by the neck and pressed the crowbar against his face. Her eyes were fierce: "Or I will kill him right now."
“Brother… Big Brother…” The scarred man shrank back, blood gushing from his head, soaking the ground.
The masked man looked shocked, and gradually a bit frightened.
If we delay any further, the scarred man might not be killed by the impact, but die from excessive blood loss!
Soon, the scarred man made up his mind. He opened the car window, leaned out, and shouted sternly, "Lu Zhao, I'll give this woman to you!"
"But you have to let us go! And don't pursue the matter. Otherwise, even if I die, I will drag this woman down with me!"
Still know him?!
A hint of cold amusement flashed across Lu Zhao's dark eyes. He pursed his lips and said, "Okay."
First ensure the people’s safety, then what they do afterwards is up to them, right?
"You crashed my car, get out of the car, I want to drive your car and take my brother to the hospital!"
As time went by, seeing Lu Zhao remained silent, the scarred man began to roll his eyes in pain. The man in the hat looked fierce and shouted, "Lu Zhao! If you want this woman, do as I say!"
Lu Zhao's eyes flickered darkly. To be on the safe side, he opened the car door and got out: "Okay."
Xue Yonggan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was so frightened that his legs were shaking and his face was pale: "Lu Zhao, if you give them the car, what should we do..."
"Get out of the car." Lu Zhao's expression was cold and he would not tolerate any argument.
Xue Yonggan gritted his teeth, opened the car door tremblingly and got out.
"Give me the keys!" The man in the hat was alert. The man with the scar had no fighting ability at this time. He was afraid that Lu Zhao was just delaying the attack and would take Pei Miao away while he got out of the car and then drive away!
Lu Zhao pulled out the key and threw it directly to the side of their car: "Pick it up yourself."
"Help my brother into your car!"
Lu Zhao was so angry that he laughed and said with a click of his tongue, "That's quite a lot to ask for."
The man in the hat turned his head back and threatened secretly: "Let my brother go."
"I promise I won't hurt you. Once I get in that car, I'll let you go!"