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Chapter 23

Chapter 23

Shengge gritted her teeth and instead of slowing down, she accelerated and rushed forward, almost looking like they were going to die together.

The two black cars in front of her were shocked when they saw her rushing over.

In the last two seconds before they collided, the two black cars backed up half a meter in unison.

Little Santara slipped Hao through the gap.

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the two black cars from earlier quickly chased after her.

Shengge wanted to go in circles with them, but with Santala's speed-boosting ability, it was impossible to escape from under the eyes of the two black cars behind her.

She bit her lip, but her heart was extremely calm.

Through the rearview mirror, she roughly counted the number of people in the black car.

Including the driver, there were five people in a black car.

There were ten people in total, and they all seemed to be strong men.

If she fights a protracted physical battle, she will definitely die, but if she uses clever skills to solve the battle quickly, she may have a 60 to 70 percent chance of winning.

Anyway, she can't escape, and she happens to be in a bad mood today, so let's have a good fight!

Dry!

After making a clear calculation, she looked resolutely and chose to drive the car to the outskirts of the abandoned building and park the car.

Two black cars stopped immediately behind them, and dozens of burly men got out of the car.

They were armed with sticks and looked fierce.

Shengge leaned against the car door, hands folded, looking relaxed.

When all the gangsters saw her hot figure under her white butt-covering skirt, their eyes widened.

Today’s business is really profitable!

Shengge stared at them one by one without any panic, and lightly opened her red lips: "Let me tell you first, who sent you here?"

When the leader of the thugs looked at her, his eyes were filled with lust, "Little beauty, don't blame your brothers. If you want to blame, blame you for offending someone."

Seeing that they would never reveal their employer's name, Shengge was too lazy to talk nonsense.

She took off her high heels in front of them and held them in her hands. She smiled with a smile on her lips and a cold light in her eyes: "Then, come on!"

As soon as the voice fell, ten gangsters rushed over with sticks raised.

"Didi!"

A sharp car horn suddenly sounded not far away.

A silver-gray Lamborghini Hurricane suddenly appeared in sight with an extremely beautiful tail flick.

The driver's seat has been replaced.

Due to poor driving skills, Liunian was kicked out of the car by Feng Yunian and one month's salary was deducted.

But Feng Yunian got out of the car with a cold and handsome face.

The long legs of 1.88 meters carried a strong wind as he walked, and he had a strong aura. He was stunned to walk out of a posture with ten people behind him on his own.

A group of gangsters were stunned.

His cold black eyes were filled with murderous intent. He passed by Sheng Ge and kicked a young gangster away.

When other gangsters saw this, they immediately picked up sticks and started fighting with him.

Shengge saw that he was here to save the beauty, so she put down her high heels, put them on again, and leaned against the car door to watch the battle.

If someone is willing to take action, then she is happy to see the result.

Feng Yunian's attack was ruthless and swift, and he killed seven or eight people within a few minutes. The leader of the gangsters was still there, with a fierce and guarded look on his face.

He squeezed the bones of his hands, making a crackling sound, and his dark eyes were as deep as a deep pool.

The gangster leader was so frightened by his gaze that his calves trembled and he knelt down suddenly.

"Brother, please spare me. I can get out immediately and never dare to mess with that lady again. Please let me go..."

Feng Yunian opened his lips and was about to ask a question when Shengge came over wearing high heels and grabbed the gangster leader's shirt with one hand, his eyes fierce, "Who sent you here?"

"I...I don't know. We usually take casual jobs. As long as the money is available, it's fine. I really don't know who it is."

"Don't say yes."


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