Chapter 770

The millet in my heart was so hot that the stomach wall was on fire. As soon as the anger came up, the seat belt pulled, very good and firm. I held the hand of the steering wheel, opened and closed it for a while, and some baby's fat face smiled cunningly. I stepped on the accelerator and blew down. I saw the rear wheel of the SUV. I wanted to see those Hong Kong films, and my blood rushed to the sky.

With the cooperation of a pair of plain hands, the steering wheel quickly turns to the left“ Boom

The Cayenne collided with the right tail of Honda, except for a loud bang, followed by the intersect of the brake pad and the tire friction ground. The sound was blowing up all over the body, as if the foam had been rubbed on the glass.

The black Honda SUV obviously suffered some losses. The car itself was much lighter than the Cayenne. The weight thrown by the Cayenne collided and was bounced further. Although the driver looked very skilled, he still couldn't stand the power of the Cayenne plate. The rear of the car was thrown to the left, the front of the car deviated and suddenly spun.

A sidewalk was built along the river, ten centimeters higher than the highway. Honda didn't loosen the accelerator when turning the steering wheel, so it rushed directly onto the sidewalk and hit the protective fence on the uplink.

The loud noise made by the two cars when they collided was a stimulus that Qingxu had never experienced. In addition to the growing anger in his body, he also had the belief that he must defeat Honda. Fortunately, the road was wide enough. After the collision, there was only a loud bang, and both cars were bounced away.

There were messy and powerful scratches on the tires on the road, as if they had just fought a war.

After the red fire's Cayenne was deflected, Qingxu tiptoed on the brake and grabbed the steering wheel. When he saw Honda hit the outer guardrail, he restarted the car and tiptoed on the accelerator.

In her impression, Jiang Zhao didn't go too far. Although he didn't move much, at least there were gentlemen outside. Even if it was polite, he would talk to her, even when she was a child.

Ignore her today. Dare to provoke like this! Liu Qingxu doesn't have a surname of min. she's not as counselled as the boy surnamed min!

Ye Er was originally tied in the car. Before the car was hit, she was lying in the back seat. This collision directly threw her from the chair to the ground. With a bang, her head hit the back of the front seat. She was dizzy and starlit in front of her.

When I fell from the chair, I hit the back of the front seat. I didn't say it, but I was bounced off. This time, my waist just knocked on the convex partition bar in the middle of the rear row of foot pads. Due to inertia, I was tied back. My arm suddenly hurt. The pain pierced my heart and lungs. For another second, I was willing not to feel it.

Ye'er thought that Min Zikai must have found her. To rescue her, she must clench her teeth. Anyway, there is still hope.

Her waist and arm joints hurt badly, but she can't lie here anymore. It's obviously impossible to ask the killer if she can wear a seat belt.

She had to huddle herself between her seats. Otherwise, if she hits again, she is likely to be dumped on the front windshield, and must squat behind the main driver. When the driver throws the steering wheel, she will always instinctively throw the steering wheel for her own safety. If she squats to the right, she must be looking for death!

Fortunately, she was tall. She shrank to the door and stretched her foot against the barrier in the middle of the rear seat floor mat, so she felt very tight.

Ye Er couldn't afford to be hurt by this collision

The blood on her forehead came down, and she couldn't wipe it. She thought it was sweat, and the corners of her mouth overflowed. She was bitten by her teeth

Jiang Zhao stared at the screen in front of him. He didn't know how to put his hands. When he put them on his face, he rubbed them and put them on his waist. He squeezed them hard. When he held his arms, he wanted to strangle himself.

"Look, is it this?!" A staff member shouted excitedly, "this, the color of the bottomed shirt, hair and stature, I look quite similar."

Jiang Zhao and Qin Feiyan hurried to the staff. Jiang Zhao bit half of his lip with his teeth, and then pulled it. A big breath vomited out of the other half of his lips that were not bitten. He saw Ye Er with his coat on his hand and handed the card from his bag to the cashier. The cashier marked the card and asked her to enter the password. While the cashier was checking the ticket, he put the crab into the bag given to her by the cashier, Then he signed, put away the card and went out of the supermarket

He felt that there would not be a woman like him who looked at her so seriously. He wanted to see her every expression, even if he lowered his head at this time.

She picked up the crabs and lifted them a little high. Then she looked at the booty she chose and smiled with satisfaction. It seemed that she had seen a plate of braised crabs. It was just monitoring. He could see it so clearly. Even when she smiled, he saw it clearly.

Until she came out of the supermarket door and was dragged into the car.

This is what happened under his nose! She was towed from the parking lot!

He shouldn't have slept at that time. What was recognized? He went to the supermarket to find such a large circle of people. All the people who should recognize him recognized him. Why did he agree to her so childish request? Didn't the persimmon head buy vegetables with his wife just mean that he was a good persimmon head?

Jiang Zhao was not very calm. Qin Feiyan saw Jiang Zhao breathing more and more heavily. He knew that Jiang Zhao couldn't accept it. He immediately bowed his head and said to the staff, "enlarge the license plate."

"Enlarged, this angle is too vertical to see clearly."

"Then chase the car and move forward. When it leaves for a few meters, the angle will not stand. If you zoom in, you can see it clearly." Qin Feiyan wants to scold. Are you a fucking pig?

Jiang Zhao went out of the monitoring room. Qin Feiyan followed him. Jiang Zhao said, "Feiyan, now you call the people in the Transportation Bureau. The car goes out of the supermarket to Xisheng road. You must track this location. This time, the mobile phones are turned off. You should hurry up."

Jiang Zhao finally choked and didn't go on. He raised his hand, stuck his head and rubbed his temples, but it also blocked his eyes. He was very afraid. The last time he was taken away by Xi enyou, the mobile phone was only muted by others. The fingerprints on the mobile phone were neither Xi enyou nor An'an.

It should be seanyou's driver.

At least mute, at least find someone, but this time? It's turned off directly. There's no way to check the location.

When he was watching the surveillance just now, he kept looking at his mobile phone. He was thinking, should he receive a call of extortion? It must be some political enemies he has built over the years. Even if he doesn't, some businessmen are offended by him, and others will inevitably retaliate against him.

It must be his fault. He shouldn't be so eager for quick success and instant benefit, and he shouldn't be so eager for success. He should slow down and don't think about how to go faster in the future all day. The hot tofu he eats in a hurry will burn people's intestines.