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107. Chapter 107 Hit you, hit you

"Little beauty, how rare is this tender white skin, please let me kiss you." The man's wretched face came closer.

"Kiss your mother." Xiahou Huan'er scolded and punched him in the face. The man was unprepared and was knocked backward by her punch. He hit the glass window and almost opened the car door.

"Little bitch, you dare to hit me." The man yelled and rushed towards her.

"If I hit you, I will hit you. Is it possible that I have to choose an auspicious day to hit you?" In this world, in broad daylight, there are really a lot of pornographic things.

Xiahou Huan'er bent her legs and kicked him. The carriage was narrow and the man could not escape. She quickly pulled out the dagger and placed it on his neck.

The man's body stiffened, his face was ferocious, and he cursed angrily, but he was too afraid to move.

The driver heard an unusual sound in the back compartment and was about to turn around when a hard object hit the back of his head. He saw in the mirror that it was a pistol.

"Don't move, keep driving, don't play any tricks, or I'll shoot you." Xia Houhuan'er pressed against the muzzle of the gun.

The driver said nothing and continued driving.

Xiahou Huan'er kicked the man and ordered: "Push the door."

The man carefully looked at the dagger across his neck and asked in fear: "What do you want to do?"

"If I tell you to do it, just do it. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Isn't it time to kick him?" Xia Houhuan'er kicked him again impatiently.

The man screamed in pain and quickly reached out to push the car door open.

"Be good." Xia Houhuan'er suddenly showed him an innocent and bright smile. When he was so confused that he was dizzy, he suddenly kicked his legs together. The man screamed and fell out of the car. She immediately opened the door.

Close it, the gun in your hand never leaves the back of the driver's head, great job.

The man rolled out of the car and rolled several times on the ground before he stabilized. His whole body was in severe pain. Just as he was about to get up, a pair of silver-gray boots suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. He was frightened. He looked up and was immediately frightened.

He didn't have time to beg for mercy. With a whoosh, a silenced bullet passed between his eyebrows. The enemy was already dead before he could even see his face clearly.

The person who killed him, as if he still didn't understand his hatred, kicked him, kicked his body up in the air, hit it hard against the mountain wall nearby, made a gurgling sound, and fell to the ground, with all the bones in his body.

He was broken and his death was horrific and cruel.

Xia Houhuan'er climbed from the back compartment to the front of the passenger seat, pointed the gun at the driver, and warned with a smile: "I don't want to kill anyone, you must not force me to kill anyone. If you are sensible, just listen to me."

"Don't kill me, I will do whatever you ask me to do?" The driver nodded fiercely in fear.

"Very good, park the car and open the door."

Xiahou Huan'er gave an order and the driver made a move.

"Get out of here."

The driver stopped the car and immediately stood up and got out of the car. Xiahou Huan'er kicked him on the butt and kicked him out of the car. He then sat on the driver's seat, closed the door, stepped on the accelerator and started. The jeep immediately rocketed out like a rocket.

If you have a car to travel around, you don't have to strain your legs.

Cool, so cool!!!

Xiahou Huan'er accelerated along the eastward route, humming a happy little tune.

Turning downhill, she quickly slowed down.

Who knew that when she pressed the brakes hard, the jeep didn't respond at all.

His expression suddenly changed. Damn it, the brake was broken.

The car was going faster and faster, and her heartbeat was getting faster and faster.


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