Chapter 1680

"Miss Lu, I think you have misunderstood. Our boss actually wants to talk to you. It's a joke if you don't come with me now."

"Maybe the result is not what you think, then you have suffered a great loss?"

"You are a girl. The knife is not suitable for you to play. What can you do if you hurt yourself carelessly?"

The driver coaxed mu Chudi all the time and seemed to forget what he had said before.

His attention has been on Mu Chu Di's knife.

For nothing else, just for the sake of Mu Chu flute, where the knife is placed is the main artery.

If it changes to another place, the driver will catapult directly.

But mu Chu Di's hand was on the big artery of his neck, and he kept moving. He was not sure that he could shoot directly into the palm of his hand.

The feasibility is difficult and the implications are great. The driver has been afraid to start.

Sure enough, as mu Chudi thought, the driver has been using words to ease the atmosphere, trying to persuade her.

"A lady will be scared when she is pointed at by the muzzle of a gun. My hand shakes and cuts off the main artery. That's not good."

"The big artery on the neck, cut off, will gush out like a fountain. It won't take long, the blood will flow out."

"What you want is my blood."

"How long will it take for you to go back to your site even if you rescue them at the first time?"

Along the way, Mu Chu Di pays attention to the route, so she knows how remote it is.

In fact, she was just spying, but the driver's expression exposed his real emotion, even if he finally hid, but mu Chu Di caught it.

The driver is afraid of the knife in her hand now.

"Mr. driver, I don't want to die either. You just said that your boss won't kill me, right?"

"Then take back the gun."

"Let me think about it slowly."

The driver shook his head. "Miss Lu, it doesn't seem fair."

"I take the gun back, but you still have a knife."

"Mr. driver, who do you think would want to die. And now, besides listening to me, do you have a second choice? "

Mu Chu Di cut her wrists gently, and her delicate skin was cut and her blood trickled down.

Blood along her hand, flowing into the arm, and white as lotus arm set off, red and white, blood has become more dazzling.

Mu Chudi started fast and ruthlessly. Before the driver responded, the knife went back to Mu Chudi's neck again.

She dodged the main artery of her wrist, so she didn't shed a lot of blood, but it was enough to frighten the driver.

Boss said, life and death at will, but we must ensure that her blood is still there.

People that fear death, her blood can maintain in the body for a period of time, but if the blood flow, then his task is a complete failure.

He knows very well how important this task is.

So, just as mu Chudi thought, now, he has no other choice.

Ah Xi, he lost unexpectedly. He didn't think about it. Mu Chu Di dares to be cruel to himself.

Now, what mu Chudi pinches is not her own neck, but the driver's.

In the heart incomparable indignation and unwilling, but, actually helpless, this kind of feeling, really special not good.

He's never had anything like this.

When the driver looked up again, his eyes were bright and he seemed to have made up his mind.