The sky was gray, dark clouds were heavy in the sky, and the air became dull.
Murong Rong turned her head to the window and looked at the day, it was going to rain.
Behind him, a red Ferrari sports car chased him, getting closer and closer.
The Ferrari caught up with the Mercedes-Benz, and a girl in red clothes looked at Murong Rong in the car.
Murong Rong was facing her. The girl in red had exquisite features, fiery red clothes, fiery red hair, and drove a fiery red sports car.
But the girl looked at Murong Rong with disdain. She smiled coldly, stepped on the accelerator, and overtook the Mercedes-Benz.
Murong Rong felt that the girl's facial features were familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him before. While he was puzzled, the Ferrari driving in front suddenly turned 180 degrees, and the front of the car hit the Mercedes-Benz where Murong Rong was sitting face to face!
"shit!"
D'Antoni made a sharp 90-degree turn, and the sharp brakes sounded against the gray sky.
The car stopped suddenly. After checking that Murong Rong was okay, D'Antoni unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and walked towards the red Ferrari. He pointed his middle finger at the Ferrari girl and said angrily: "Miss, do you know how to drive? You want to die.
Please stay away and don't catch us!"
Murong Rong was almost stunned by the sudden change. When he saw the always gentle Dantoni getting angry and swearing, which was so different from usual, he was even more surprised that his eyes wanted to fall off.
The girl in red smiled coldly, walked out of the car, raised her chin arrogantly, "Who are you scolding now?"
D'Antoni didn't talk nonsense to the girl in red. He walked to the car, looked at the license plate number and took out his cell phone——
"Do you dare to pull out the phone and try?"
A hard pistol was pointed at D'Antoni's head. The girl in red opened the safety and pulled the trigger——
Seeing that the girl in red was about to kill Dantoni, Murong Rong was so frightened that she turned pale and ran out of the car, "Don't! Don't shoot! If you have anything to say -"
It was too late to say, but it was too late to say that D'Antoni tilted his head, his left leg suddenly exerted force, and he turned 180 degrees in an arc to sweep the wrist of the girl in red. With one move, he broke the wrist of the girl in red and kicked the pistol away.
Got out.
D'Antoni winked at Murong Rong and said with all his heart: "Thank you madam for your concern. If there are more small characters like this, we can ignore her."