Chapter 1967 Don't hurt him
But she hadn't even run two steps before she heard the people behind her sneer.
"Look whether you run fast or my gun is fast."
Jian Sangyu heard the sound, turned her head slowly, and at a glance, she saw that the masked man was holding a gun, and the muzzle was facing Ji Qianbo's temple.
Jian Sangyu was startled, her legs suddenly seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't lift it anymore.
"Don't hurt him." Jian Sangyu's voice trembled, "Please don't hurt him."
"Come here." The man stood there holding the gun motionless and gave orders to Jian Sangyu. Seeing Jian Sangyu was still standing motionless, he shook the gun threat in his hand.
Jian Sangyu had no choice but to take two steps to return to the original position.
The man then slowly moved the muzzle towards Jian Sangyu, but did not shoot. Instead, holding the handkerchief covering Ji Qianbo, he suddenly covered Jian Sangyu’s nose and mouth.
Unexpectedly, Jian Sangyu was too late when she wanted to hold her breath, and then she fainted on the ground.
It’s just that I don’t inhale much, so when I lie on the ground, I still have some clarity.
"The reaction was fast enough." The man stared condescendingly at Jian Sangyu on the ground as if he had discovered something interesting. After a few seconds, he bent over to cover Jian Sangyu again.
Jian Sangyu has no strength to resist. She bit the tip of her tongue, using pain to keep herself sane and sober.
Her eyelids fell heavily, and she saw that the man slowly raised his gun towards Ji Qianbo, and Jian Sangyu heard the sound of him pulling the trigger.
With the last trace of her strength, she reached out and pinched the man’s trouser legs, begging with anger, "Please... don't hurt him... don't hurt them... please..."
Jane Sangyu fainted before she could say the last word of you in the future.
The man held the gun and stared at Jian Sangyu’s face for a few seconds, and finally put the gun back, picked up Jian Sangyu on the ground, and stuffed it into the car.
It’s just that the man didn’t expect that the bodyguard, who had been crushed by a leg, would rush out, throwing a swinging stick in his hand.
The man didn’t check it, and took a strong back. He almost threw the Jian Sangyu he was holding back to the ground.
The masked man turned around and shot Grid directly in the stomach, then threw Jian Sangyu into the back seat of the car, and did not approach the bodyguard who fell to the ground after being shot, but returned to the car.
Start the car with a clear goal, and drive directly to the place where the bodyguard fell, ready to run over the bodyguard directly.
Zhou Keke woke up dazedly at this time.
When a person is in crisis, his body will burst out with all incredible power.
Zhou Keke almost crawled forward, grabbing Grid’s arm, and quickly pulling back in his direction and at the fastest speed.
When she was exhausted and squeezed the grid's wrist tightly in her hand, she fell to one side. When she looked back, she saw that the rear tire of the car just pressed against the edge of the grid trousers and drove over.
If one second later, Grid’s legs, even body, must be under the tires of the car at this moment.
"Sangyu~" Zhou Keke weakly leaned against the red eyes and watched the car slam the gas all the way, leading Jian Sangyu to leave her realization.
"I installed a tracker in the car." Grid's face was pale, "You call your boss immediately and I will contact Mr. Gu."
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Grid: The grace of life-saving, should be promised by the body.
Zhou Keke:? ? ?
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Happy Valentine's Day, but unfortunately I did not abuse the dog today.
because it is impossible to abuse yourself~~
Haha~~
I hope that today’s single dog will be out of the singles on the Chinese Valentine's Day in the middle of the year~~ Hey.
(End of this chapter)