Chapter 686

In this way, he was dragged by the car in front for more than ten minutes. Song Xizheng quickly thought of a way to get away. Suddenly, a black Audi R8 on the right quickly passed by, keeping parallel with the orange red sports car in front. Bali is the left side of the road, and the front passenger's window is down. The man inside said to the foreign man in English to stop.

From Song Xi's point of view, she couldn't see who was in the R8 driver's seat, but she recognized Georges Sheng's voice, even though she didn't listen to much English.

At this moment, Song Xi suddenly wants to cry. At the most dangerous moment, he comes to save her.

However, the man on the orange red sports car is crazy. Instead of stopping, he makes a cursing gesture to the people in the black car, and then drives the car faster provocatively.

Song Xi stepped on the brakes, slowed down, the tires didn't turn, and the car made a harsh noise on the asphalt road.

The overall speed slowed down, but it was not the reason why the other side suddenly pulled over. Fortunately, Song Xi turned the steering wheel in time, and the car bypassed the rear of the front car. The two cars did not collide.

She was a little surprised, but she was even more surprised at what made the crazy car stop until she saw the door of the black R8 driver's seat open, and the familiar man came out with a gloomy and beautiful face. He walked around the front of the car, holding a black pistol in his hand.

A few steps to the door of the orange red sports car, Georges Sheng "click" to open the insurance, the black muzzle of the gun directly against the man's head, the man was scared, shrinking his neck, hands raised, Song Xi's eyes staring, even more scared, quickly untied the safety belt and went out of the car.

Song Xi's first reaction is to rush forward and remove the muzzle of the gun in Georges Sheng's hand. This is Song Xi's first time to touch the gun. It's cold metal, with the smell of death and danger.

She snatched the pistol, but Georges Sheng didn't even look at her. He grabbed the foreign man's hair and hit his face on the steering wheel. For a moment, there seemed to be a sound of broken nose bones and blood in the air.

The man was still shouting at the beginning, but after the crash, there was only a dull hum, but Georgeson didn't stop. He grabbed his hair and mechanically repeated the same action. The steering wheel was soon stained with blood. The man in the co driver's office was afraid of shooting and didn't dare to run away. At this moment, he caught a glimpse of Georgeson's crazy behavior and could no longer restrain his fear. He pushed the door open and was about to run out.

George Sheng let go of the man in the driver's seat. The man immediately fell to one side. His face was hanging. He couldn't see it, only the shocking mottled blood on the steering wheel.

The man in the co driver's office was also stunned. It was not easy to run, but he ran forward and stumbled. He tripped over himself. Georges Sheng walked over with his long legs and pulled out his belt at the same time. Before he got up, the poor man was suddenly surrounded by something around his neck, followed by a sense of suffocation. He was dragged back by his neck.

Song Xi witnessed everything with his own eyes. He was stunned in the same place, unable to make a sound or move. He watched George Sheng drag a living man to the back of the car like a cargo. He untied the rope hanging on the car with one hand, but he wanted to use the rope to pull the man up.

Song Xi fixed her eyes and saw that the man's face was like purple eggplant, and her half open eyes were full of red blood. She had never seen the appearance of dying, but it was probably the same.

Thinking, she finally forced herself to move, rushed forward to pull Georges Sheng's hand, "Zhisheng, let go... Let him go..."

George Sheng ignores Song Xi, and his whole body is full of death. Long after this, Song Xi realizes that his nickname "living hell" is not a false name. If he is cruel, he will kill people.

But now Song Xi can't think of it. She just can't watch George Sheng kill people. If he doesn't listen to her, she puts her hand on the man's neck. If George Sheng wants to wind the rope, she can only wind her together.

Seeing this, Georges Sheng's chest heaves up and down, but he still doesn't look at her. He strangles the man's neck and bumps his head into the back of the car. The man soon closes his eyes and falls into a coma. Song Xi pulls Georges Sheng forward and drags him back, "don't fight! George, I told you not to fight! "

George Sheng let go. Song Xi thought that he would go away without looking back, or he would be angry with her, but it didn't work out. He took her by the wrist, went to the door of R8 car, opened the copilot and stuffed her in. She was soft all over, her hands and feet were trembling, she didn't dare to come out, and sat in quietly.

After he got on the bus, he didn't fasten his seat belt, stepped on the gas pedal, and the car drove faster than before.

Originally, Song Xi was sad and just wanted to get some air. She didn't expect that things would turn out like this. Sitting in the speeding car, she didn't calm down because of the speed. Instead, she was even more sad. She didn't know when her tears would fall. She whispered, "stop the car."

George Sheng was not moved. Song Xi's tears pattered down. He couldn't help raising his voice and said, "stop, do you want to die driving so fast?"

At the moment, she's just worried about his safety.

George Sheng turns a deaf ear. Song Xi tears so much that he has to raise his hand to wipe it. He glimpses a slight invisible frown in the middle of his brow. Soon, he slows down and the car stops.

Song Xi looks down. George Sheng seems angry, but he can't bear to look, so he looks to the other side. After a while, Song Xi pushes the car door to get out of the car and walks forward. George Sheng sees that. They walk a hundred meters ahead, and then they go to the seaside. George Sheng takes two steps quickly and grabs her wrist. "Where else are you going?"

Without saying a word, Song Xi suddenly lowered his head very deep. From his point of view, he could only see big drops of tears falling down.

Song Xi's cry was broken by his hot chest, and finally changed from silence to sound. Georges Sheng held her in his arms. He knew that his eyes were not willing to give up heartache, but he said sternly: "do you know how dangerous it is to run out alone? This is a foreign country, not a night city. Are you a child? If the hotel car is not located, where can I find you? "

What should he do if he can't find her?

If she had any injuries, what would he do to kill those people?

Song Xi cried very wrongly, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world. Georges Sheng's always quiet face was full of tangles, and her throat moved. He stroked her back and said in a low voice: "I saw the picture, not as you think. I didn't do anything sorry for you."

Song Xi closes her eyes and wants to restrain her crying. It seems that crying means giving up. She feels that she is not as good as Sheng Qianyu, so she has to go wild in a foreign country and drag George Sheng out to find her.

She never felt so frustrated. Some people stood at the end of the victory early and laughed at her efforts and self-reliance.