Chapter 509 (2/2)

The kidnapper suddenly said: ”drive, open the back window for me!”

The next second, the window opened. Just now, the kidnapper, whose face was covered with blood, was hit by the heel of seasonal warm shoes. Holding the gun, he shot at the police car in the rear.

One shot didn't hit the tire of the police car, but at least it can be seen that the police can't shoot them because they know that they hijacked the car and that there are people hijacked by them in the car. They sneered and said, ”the car on any road will go where it is less, and as fast as it can go!”

Since Ji Nuan was pressed on the back seat by the two of them, Mo Jingshen's eyes are cold and cold, and they don't talk, and they don't turn around quickly, so as to prevent them from attacking her again in anger. Without weapons, they are all flesh and blood. At this moment, anyone under the gun is like flesh on the felt board.

Men quietly accelerate the car, and the distance between the police car is growing.

Ji Nuan is pressed to death, her back is severely stepped on by the kidnappers, her hands are imprisoned behind her, she has some difficulty lying there breathing, but her eyes are from time to time looking at the back of Mo Jingshen who seems still calm when driving.

After three years of absence, she found that the man's ability to deal with changes was always superior to that of ordinary people, even more than three years ago.

Just when the kidnapper heard that there seemed to be police surrounding him in this direction, he suddenly and angrily kicked his feet on Jiwen's back. In Jiwen's instant, she felt that she was severely shocked twice in her chest, and almost had a bloody smell in her throat. She tried to bear no pain and hummed, but she saw that the man driving was in control of the steering wheel Fingers and phalanges are blue and white.Season warm mouth corner suddenly grinned, send out a low dumb smile.

After breaking all her happiness, will she care about such a little bit of heartache and warmth?

She admitted that she suddenly got up and rushed to him just now, but she didn't want them to shoot him. In this case, it's hard to protect herself. Ji Nuan knows that if she wasn't in this car just now, it's easy for Mo Jingshen to get out of it, but she's in this car, but she's his burden, so she almost rushed up with the purpose of dying No matter how it is now, at least for the ink depth that once kept her everywhere behind her, at least for the ink depth that once held her to avoid bullets in Cambodia, she will do so without hesitation.

The person who died three years ago is not only Mo Jingshen, but also herself.

People live all their lives. Besides, she has had one more life. If she wants to die, she will die. If she wants to live, she will live. Why should she die so patiently?

But the man still left his armor to protect her.

When Mo Jingshen was driving, he looked at the rearview mirror silently. The woman in the rearview mirror had her hair disordered and her face was pressed on the seat. She passed her face. Because the kidnapper was so cruel, her cheeks were almost deformed, but her mouth was grinning. Through the rearview, she looked at him with a clear smile, as if there were tears in her eyes.