"Miss, there is a car blocking the way ahead." Xu Jing looked a little flustered.
Fortunately, she reacted quickly and braked in time, otherwise it would lead to a serious car accident.
Just now there was a car driving head-on, so fast that it almost hit it.
Xu Jing slammed on the steering wheel and slammed on the brakes in a hurry. After parking the car, she realized that there was a car in front of her.
Both lanes were occupied, strictly blocking the way.
"Let them pass first." Song Wuyou said, she bent down to pick up her phone, and suddenly she caught a glimpse of a light flashing from the rear-view mirror out of the corner of her eye.
Although this body is weak, Song Wuyou's hearing and sense of smell are very keen due to his experience in the battlefield in his previous life.
When she caught a glimpse of the light in the rear-view mirror, she seemed to smell danger coming.
She slumped down sharply.
"Ding… "
The sudden sound of bullets hitting the car.
"Ah..." Xu Jing hugged her head in fright.
"Don't panic!" Song Wuyou comforted Xu Jing: "Find a way to drive the car over."
"Miss, ah..."
There was another sound of bullets hitting the car body, which made Xu Jing tremble all over.
"Song Wuyou?" On the British side, Gu Yanhao hurriedly put on his clothes and said, "Don't panic, I'll call someone over right away!"
He heard gunshots!
Hearing the gunshot, it was as if a bullet had hit his heart, which made his heart skip a beat.
He wants to go back!
go back now!
The phone was not in Song Wuyou's hand. Song Wuyou, who was lying down, saw the phone flashing. She reached out and wanted to pick it up.
"Crack..." The window of the car was smashed suddenly, and the broken glass scattered on Song Wuyou's back.
Followed by a man's cold voice: "Don't move!"
The man thought she was going to call the police, so he pointed his gun at Song Wuyou's back pocket and warned, "If you dare to call the police, I'll blow your head right away!"
Xu Jing beside him was trembling with fright.
Song Wuyou gave up picking up the phone, she sat up straight, pretended to be scared, and looked at the man standing in the car with fear: "Don't kill me, I'll give you whatever you want."
When the man saw Song Wuyou's face, his eyes flashed, "Get out of the car!"
"Don't kill me..." Song Wuyou pretended to be very scared, his voice trembling.
"If you don't obediently get out of the car, I'll shoot you."
"I'll get off, I'll get off." Song Wuyou opened the door and got off.
The man took a few steps back and looked at Song Wuyou standing in front of him.
He swallowed, and smiled evilly: "She looks pretty."
The man stretched out his hand and grabbed Song Wuyou's arm: "Follow me!"
"Miss—" Xu Jing was startled.
"Peng—" The man turned his head, and a bullet hit the seat Song Wuyou was sitting on just now, causing Xu Jing to faint from fright.
"Who are you? Why are you arresting me?" Song Wuyou struggled.
"Get in the car and I'll let you know."
"Let me go!" Song Wuyou struggled, if he got into the other party's car, would he still have a chance to escape
"Don't move around, I'll fuck you if you move again!" Men dislike disobedient women the most.
When Song Wuyou got out of the car, he had already figured out how many people were coming.
Three cars, six people.
Obviously, someone targeted her and knew her whereabouts, so they arranged for them to ambush here.
Song Wuyou glanced at the jungle by the roadside, his eyes lit up, he suddenly raised his leg, and kicked the man in the abdomen.
At the same time, he reversed his hand, grabbed the man's wrist and broke it, the man let go of his hand in pain, Song Wuyou stretched out his other hand in time to catch the gun.
"Don't move!" Song Wuyou looked at the man coldly, and pressed against the man's temple.
Her movements are fast and accurate.