Chapter 29

"What kind of shit?"

The sports car rubbed against Sharon's thigh and scared Sharon into white sweat.

It's estimated that the guy driving didn't expect that there was a man standing in the corn field. He subconsciously turned a little to avoid hitting Sharon.

But I avoided Sharon, not the other one.

To be exact, at the moment when the sports car appeared, the grass took the initiative to rush in front of Sharon.

So I only heard a loud bang. The grass, which seems to be woven from straw, forcibly smashed the front cover of the sports car into a deep pit.

The white fog came out from under the hood and the engine went out after a few whines.

At the same time, a system prompt sounded in Sharon's mind:

[your pet "Xiaocao" has been suspended from death due to fatal injury, and is expected to revive in ten days]

"Walter?"

Sharon's eyes widened.

I spent so much energy and cried all night before I caught my pet. As a result, he was dried to death before he was covered with heat.

Or was killed by a brake pen racing in the corn field!

Sharon's bloodshot eyes, which had been full of blood because she stayed up late, are redder now.

The door of the sports car was kicked open. The driver's blonde brother covered his forehead and staggered out of the car. Some stood up blankly and looked around. His eyes finally fell on Sharon.

"MD, blame you bastard for ruining my car!"

Some handsome blondes pulled out their pistols and aimed them at Sharon. Unfortunately, before he pulled the trigger, Sharon appeared on his side.

With a crisp "click", the blonde brother's arm raised the gun and twisted directly into a twist.

Can't beat the scarecrow before taking over, and can't beat ordinary people like you?

Sharon grabbed the pistol and then beat the blonde boy who covered his arm.

"Let you drive... Let you kill my pet... Let you scare me..."

The man who had been beating was dying and couldn't get up until he fell to the ground. Sharon stopped.

After searching the man and making sure he didn't carry any other weapons except a mobile phone, Sharon took a deep breath and turned to look at the frightened blonde next to him.

Looking at Sharon, who was covered with blood and exuded a tyrannical atmosphere, the blonde sitting in the co pilot's seat quickly raised her hands: "I'm a hostage kidnapped by him. In addition, I'm an agent of NIA. I have my ID in my pocket!"

"Are you a hostage?"

The blonde nodded.

"Are you still an agent?"

The blonde nodded again.

Sharon's eyes turned and suddenly laughed: "I don't care what kind of shit hostage agent. I only know whether you are a woman or a particularly beautiful woman."

As she spoke, Sharon walked to the blonde.

"We can't find a beautiful woman like you in our backcountry. It's cheap for me today. Come home with me, sir, ten or eight children! "

Seeing Sharon approaching step by step, the blonde couldn't help screaming: "I warn you not to mess, I'm a real NIA agent... And that guy is Edmund Gabriel, the heir of the Gabriel family. If you mess, the Gabriel family won't let you go... And the police are chasing us..."

Sharon knocked the woman unconscious with one punch, and the scream was interrupted instantly.

"Bah, I said, as a hostage, why doesn't that guy tie you up? You two are together."

Sharon spat hard at the woman whose face was full of peach blossoms.

Just as Sharon hummed a tune, rummaged through the rope and was ready to tie up the two dog men and women. The little blonde brother, the heir of the Gabriel family, master Edmund, slowly woke up.

"Hey, man, as long as you let me go, I can give you five million dollars." Edmund also thought that Sharon was just a local farmer. He gritted his teeth and said, "you should never have seen five million dollars? That's a big sum of money to ensure that you can be happy all your life. "

Sharon ignored him because he didn't find the rope, so he considered whether he could make one on site?

"Ten million... One kilowatt dollars," Edmund panicked as Sharon ignored himself. "Give me my cell phone. I just need a phone, and this ten million can be transferred to any account in the world."

Sharon thought, took out his cell phone and shook it in front of Edmund: "20 million dollars!"

"What?" Edmund's eyes widened. "Are you too dark?"

"So you don't think you're worth 20 million?" Sharon shrugged. "Anyway, the woman just said, you seem to be a wanted criminal. If you are handed over to the police, you may have to give some bonus?"

"No, 20 million is 20 million. Give me my cell phone and I'll transfer it to you."

Edmund howled.

Sharon smiled, threw his cell phone to Edmund, and then said a series of numbers: "put the money into this account."

Edmund clenched his cell phone tightly and looked pitifully at Sharon: "if I transferred the money, would you really let me go?"

"Of course," Sharon said carelessly, "if you have money, you go away. It's just that I go home with that woman to have a baby."

"This damn idiot, when I go back, I will bring someone to kill your family!"

Edmund swore fiercely in his heart, but on the surface he still called obediently. After that, he smiled flatteringly at Sharon: "it's over. Why don't you be sure?"

Sharon took his cell phone and dialed someone. She didn't care what time it was: "Hey, aunt, it's me... It's time. I'm still sleeping in. Get up quickly. Hey... Don't hang up, don't hang up. There's something serious. You check our group's public account for an extra $20 million... Huh? Check in, right? That's good... "

"How did you get the money? Young master Edmund thinks that our NIA agents work hard and sponsor activities... Yes, this guy is right next to me and his arm has just been broken by me... Don't worry, how can I let him go? I have to rely on this guy to earn more bonuses... Yes, I have my share of the $20 million. Well, first, you can make up for your sleep... "

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Xie Lun glanced: "hang up before people finish talking. Really, I didn't sleep until two o'clock last night. I haven't closed my eyes yet."

Edmund stared at the chubby Sharon: "you... Are you agent NIA?"

Sharon nodded: "you just found out."

Edmund said carefully, "will you let me go?"

Sharon rolled up his eyes and kicked Edmund's legs cleanly.

"MD, I haven't settled accounts with you for killing my pet. Do you want me to let you go?"

Then, in order to be safe, Sharon simply broke Edmund's last intact arm.

"Qi Huo," Sharon clapped his hands with satisfaction, "I'll see how you run this time."