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After listening to song jiaran's words, Qiao Yimo was silent and did not continue to speak.

There's nothing to say. In today's situation, even if her tongue is bright, lotus flower estimates that song jiaran won't hear a word. After all, song jiaran has no reason to say.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yi Mo simply closed her eyes and leaned against the back seat for a rest. It should be considered as a recovery of physical strength. Originally, Qiao Yi Mo thought that her body had almost recovered, but after such a toss, she really couldn't bear it.

No matter what song jiaran is going to do next, the soldiers will stop her. The water will cover the earth

In fact, when song jiaran just got on the bus, the driver felt that the atmosphere inside the car was strange. A doctor took a patient into a taxi to go to the new century port. What's the matter!

But how to say that he is a driver, his duty is to pull people to earn money, these are all passenger's private matters, he naturally has no right to ask, maybe people have other arrangements, that's not sure, thinking about the driver will not doubt what

However, just after listening to the conversation between Qiao Yimo and song jiaran, the driver's suspicion of being suppressed was once again aroused. Especially through the rearview mirror, the driver found that several cars were chasing his car. He felt that he was in "big trouble".

"That Beauty, the car in the back is for us Is it? "

Thinking about it, the driver couldn't help asking a tentative question while driving. At the same time, he observed the change of song jiaran's look through the rearview mirror.

When the driver said this, song Jiaai immediately turned around. Through the rear window glass of the taxi, she found that there were four or five cars behind her. She knew all of them belonged to Lu Qingshen.

Looking at those cars, song jiaran's eyes can not help but deep

The next second, song jiaran turned directly back to her body. She took out a pocket pistol from her pocket and put it directly on the driver's head from behind.

The driver secretly glanced at the change of song jiaran's look in the rearview mirror, and then more and more affirmed his doubts in his heart, and secretly scolded. The driver thought of finding a suitable reason to let them off.

Damn it, he is a taxi driver. Do you think it's easy to earn some money at such a late hour? At the end of the day, he didn't make any money. Instead, he made a fuss and even lost his life. That's really a big loss!

However, before the driver could figure it out in his heart, he felt a hard object at the back of his head. If he didn't feel wrong, it should be a pistol.

Thinking of this, the driver's heart is also "cluttered", scared face white

"I tell you, you'd better drive honestly for me, or I'll shoot you if you try any tricks!"

Song jiaran put the pistol on the driver's head without expression, and ordered in a low voice.

It is said that snake and scorpion beauty, snake and scorpion beauty. Now this word is used in Song jiaran's body, which is just the most appropriate

Threatened by song jiaran, the driver's face became more and more ugly, and even his hand holding the steering wheel could not help shaking.

He is an ordinary ordinary common people, who drives a taxi and has never seen anything big in the world. Usually, he is living a stable life and begging for food. When did he encounter such a situation.

It's a gun and a murderer. If the driver says he's not afraid, it's a lie

Qiao Yimo, who used to keep his eyes closed, opened his eyes when he heard what song jiaran said "a shot has killed you". What he saw was that song jiaran put the gun against the driver's head with a grim face. It really felt that as long as the driver dared to take a wrong step, song jiaran would not hesitate to kill him.

Looking at Qiao Yimo is also a lock between the eyebrows

"Song jiaran! Calm down. What you want is just my life and Lu Qingshen's life. These have nothing to do with the driver. Don't harm others because of this! "

The next second, Qiao Yimo turned his head without any hesitation, staring at Song jiaran with a serious face, and stopped the past.

"Joe, shut up

After listening to Qiao Yimo's words, song jiaran moved the gun from the driver's head to Qiao Yimo's head, and then he looked at Qiao Yimo with anger on his face and said with disgust in his eyes.

"Joe Yimo, who do you think you are! Why do you stop me! I hate you the most is the appearance of white lotus, generous to save everyone! Do you think you are the immortal or the reincarnation of Bodhisattva

With that, song jiaran became more and more excited, and even kept firing a gun at Qiao Yimo's head.

Looking at Song jiaran moving the gun to her head, Qiao Yimo was relieved. At least the driver was safe for the time being.It's not her virgin white lotus, but this matter. Originally, he didn't care about the driver. He was innocent. If he really lost his life, it would be worthless. The driver also has his family. If he died, what would his family do?

"Song jiaran, I don't think who I am. I don't think I have the ability to persuade you. Otherwise, I will not be brought out by you. If you want to kill an innocent person, why do you want to kill me

Qiao Yimo looked up at Song jiaran calmly and said calmly.

"Driver, everything has nothing to do with you. Just drive well and send us to the new century port. You don't need to take care of the rest!"

Joe turned to the driver and said quietly.

After listening to Qiao Yimo's words, the driver also knew that Qiao Yimo should be the victim. To a certain extent, they should be on the same front, so it should be right to listen to Qiao Yimo's words.

Thinking of this, the driver also quickly nodded to Joe with foam, and then forced to suppress his fear, increased the throttle, and tried to reach the destination as soon as possible, so that he could pull out of the mire earlier.

"Hum, Qiao Yimo, at this time, you can't even save your own life, and you have the mood to care about others. You are really a wonderful flower."

Looking at Qiao Yimo's calm face, without any fear, song jiaran sat on one side with a disdainful sarcasm.

"There is life and death. If you really can't escape, it's also the will of God."

Qiao Yimo still looked at Song jiaran with his eyes straight and answered word by word.

"Well, what a life and death, it's up to God! I'd like to see how calm you can be when you arrive at the port in a moment

Song jiaran slid the gun from Qiao Yimo's forehead along Qiao Yimo's cheek. In his voice, she was disdainful and took a slight radian from the corner of her mouth. She was waiting to see.

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