The smile on her lips suddenly faded. Su Kui's face was a little stiff. "What do you want to do?!"

Song Cheng's thin lips quickly raised a clear and meaningful smile. Feng Mou was all starry. He kissed her on the forehead and squeezed her eyes. "That's OK. The effect is the same. Stay in the car and wait for me to come back!"

Sentimental soft her hair, in Su Kui Zheng Zhong, a push open the door, stride out.

"Song city!"

In response, Su Kui Meng pounced on the door, slapped the window vigorously, twisted the handle of the car, the door remained still, and was locked by song Cheng.

He turned back and put his index finger to his lips, hissed and smiled at her. Looking back, the smile in the eyes quickly congealed into frost, and the whole body was filled with killing intention, like a general fighting in the battlefield, with a never-ending refusal.

"Song city! You let me out! I don't need your protection you hear me! "

She should not be a woman who can only lean on the protection of song city in a narrow carriage. Let her watch song city fight in the encirclement of those ferocious big men with her own eyes. The sharp weapon in her hand is mercilessly cut on his body. It's like plucking out her heart in life!

But Su Kui can't do anything. No matter how she shouts and beats, song Cheng never looks at her again.

With unswerving steps, song city flew out like lightning, and the big man in front of him flew straight out. He slipped a few meters back and hit the tree trunk heavily. The bones were clattering and the five features were painfully squeezed into a group.

Other people saw that they were wrong, looked at each other, rolled up their sleeves and rushed in ferociously. Song Cheng was short and dodged the heavy blow. One blow was on the belly of the man, and he stepped lightly and rose up in the air. He spun himself in the air and swept several people's faces with long legs. All of a sudden, he howled loudly.

Another big man saw that song city was so terrifying, he raised his hand to his companion, and took him to Bingley in song city.

Through the brown glass, Su Kui looked at the big man who was getting closer and said "fuck!" Look around for something that can be used as a weapon. If you are cold, you will be cold.

Su Kui bowed his head and saw a silver pistol with smooth shape. He was lying on the driver's seat quietly. For a while, he could not say what it was like.

He didn't take it out, but chose to stay with her.

Su Kui grabs the pistol and checks it quickly. He finds that the pistol has been loaded and lies in the palm of her hand.

Thanks to her general grandfather, the family's children, no matter how many men and women, will have some self-defense skills. Su Kui is the leader among them. He can also bring down several strong men with bare hands.

However, soon, she was in a state of bewilderment. Did song Cheng forget to explain something to her? After all, the original owner didn't know these things?

I'm afraid that if I really encounter this situation, it's lucky that I didn't scare myself.

Thinking about it, two big men have come to the front of the car. They hold up their hammers and knock hard on the glass of the car. Once or twice

"Wow --"

the glass is broken and cracked, and the debris is splashed. A piece of glass is scratched on sukui's snow colored cheek, and the blood beads are soon oozing out. There is a kind of different charm against the pale face.

The two big men looked at each other, their eyes flashed with obscenity, "shout! Look, there is a jinjiaojiao in Song Dong's car! "

"Come here, little beauty. Otherwise, don't blame my brother for not pitying me!" Half a foot long Swiss Army knife has reached the tip of Su Kui's nose.

"Song Dong! Don't stop blaming your brother for killing your woman! "

Song Cheng's heart sank, his hands moved slowly for half a beat, the cold light flashed, the sharp dagger had been deeply stabbed into his back, and the red blood shot out immediately.