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Chapter261: The Storm Maiden

The frail girl's face suddenly changed. She raised her leg and kicked the robber behind her unconscious. Then she pushed the robber to the ground, took his gun and pointed it handsomely at the robber in front of her.

The bandits shouted:

"Surrender to me immediately, otherwise...

"Fuck you, bang bang bang..."

The robber raised his gun and shot at the girl. The girl quickly rolled to the side, and a fierce gun battle broke out between the two sides. Almost all the robbers were injured due to negligence, but there was such a person who slipped through the net and secretly

She sneaked into the van and drove away in an attempt to escape. The girl frowned and rushed forward. Unfortunately, the van was driving too fast and it was difficult to catch up with her skinny legs. She happened to see a man driving a motorcycle next to her.

Without saying a word, she picked up the ID and threw it on the man. Then the motorcyclist who snatched him turned and the car flew out like a rocket. Before the owner of the ID could react, a gust of wind blew by.

There is no trace of his car anywhere.

"Hey...my car, my car..."

Riding the little sheep, she rushed out like a rocket, and the girl quickly caught up with the robber's van.

"Get out of the car right now, get out of the car..." the girl yelled angrily in the wind. The robber was startled and stepped on the accelerator hard to move forward quickly.

"Shit...it's a life-threatening situation, so don't blame me for being rude!" The girl said with a swipe and drove the little sheep as if it were a Harley. She overtook the van in an instant and stopped the car ahead of her.

When the robber in the van saw it, he immediately braked and stopped. The girl slowly jumped down from the sheep, then pulled out a pistol from her waist and pointed it at the robber and said:

"I'll count to three and give it to me next time."

When the robber heard this, his face turned a little pale, but he still suppressed his trembling shoulders, started the car, and prepared to move forward.

"Police officer, you'd better get out of the way, otherwise... I'll send you to see the King of Hell."

"one……"

"Two..." The girl ignored the approaching vehicle and pointed her gun forward with a confident smile, preparing to attack.

The robber was angry, stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed forward quickly.

"Three..." The car rushed straight towards the girl and was about to hit her.

And at the moment when the car was about to hit, the girl quickly opened fire. The bullet was not shot at the robber, but at the tire under the van. As soon as the tire was flat, it immediately swayed left and right uncontrollably.

The robber was so frightened that he almost lost his mind, but still could not stop the car. Finally, the car crashed into a tree on the side with a bang and was scrapped. The robber was also knocked unconscious...

At this time, the girl put away the gun, and then the police car rushed over. A group of police officers got out of the car and immediately captured the thieves in the van one by one.

"Officer Qian, thank you for your hard work!"

"The rest will be left to you!" Qian Yuwu caught the fish that slipped through the net and handed it over to his belated subordinates. He looked at his watch and saw that it was too late.

I hurriedly stopped a taxi and rushed to the Jinghua Hotel, but I was stopped by the waiter at the entrance of the hotel.

"Miss, I'm sorry, we don't allow disheveled people to enter."

Qian Yuwu couldn't help but look at her clothes. The clothes were not only stained with dust from the fight, but also stained with blood. Her hair was scattered crookedly. There was no rouge on her face, and she looked as if she had just finished her chores.

Common people are not qualified to enter a five-star high-end place like the Jinghua Hotel.

"I am a guest invited to the Qian Group's banquet tonight. If you delay my time, will you be responsible?" Qian Yuwu said in a bad tone.

"Guest, do you have an invitation letter?"

Invitation letter...Does she still need an invitation letter to attend her parents' wedding anniversary?


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