Dong Mingxia was not afraid of death, because with Fan Jianming, she knew she had no safety issues.
It's just that in front of Fan Jianming, she was held by another man, and she was a big Western man. She actually had a feeling of being humiliated by another man in front of her boyfriend. That feeling made her unable to endure.
This just shows that Dong Mingxia has a special feeling for Fan Jianming, and that feeling is getting stronger and stronger. The more cold Dong Mingxia's surface is, the more it proves that she is deep in the quagmire and cannot extricate herself.
The driver picked up Dong Mingxia.
Dong Mingxia kicked her leg up desperately, and with a "slap", the toe of her shoe directly hit the driver's door.
The driver's nosebleeds spurted out all at once.
Although he felt so stinging and couldn't see anything in his eyes, not only did he not let go of his hands, but instead held his arms tighter, Dong Mingxia's face was flushed.
Dong Mingxia kicked her back again with her leg. Another driver suddenly grabbed her leg. At this moment, Fan Jianming slapped her back.
The driver holding Dong Mingxia's leg didn't notice that Fan Jianming got off the car, and just wanted to ask him what he was doing. Fan Jianming flew with a kick and directly kicked the driver in the chin.
The driver's huge body weighing more than two hundred kilograms suddenly came to a dry field to pull out the green onions, and fell back on the spot, with a plop, and his legs were headed into the sky.
One of Fan Jianming's palms directly patted the driver's forehead with Dong Mingxia's arms around him, and he made a "slap". The driver seemed to be electrified. His hands were instantly released, and he gave a sharp plop all over his body. Fell to the ground.
The drivers who came around hadn't seen what happened.
The two rushing forward directly rushed towards Fan Jianming.
The driver behind felt a flower in front of his eyes, and suddenly heard a series of "pop", Fan Jianming stood blankly on the spot, and the two drivers who pounced on him were lying on the ground and howling and rolling.
Their wrist, elbow and shoulder joints were all dislocated by Fan Jianming.
The other drivers didn't know what was going on, but faced the little man in the east, so many people lay down all of a sudden, they were all stunned.
They are not small gangsters, let alone black clubs, but truck drivers who run outside all the year round. Among them are whites and blacks.
The western country is particularly terrible. White people look down on black people, and black people look down on other people of color.
In this country, it is often only heard that white policemen shoot and kill black youths, and it is rare to hear which black policemen will shoot and kill a white youth.
And once they encounter other races, whites and blacks will unite to bully.
These drivers were black and white. Seeing that Fan Jianming and Dong Mingxia were Orientals, they made it clear that they were going to be bullied, but they did not expect to encounter two hardships.
Dong Mingxia is already pungent enough, and Fan Jianming is like a god of death to them.
They were all dumbfounded.
Although all of them were fat and strong, there was a look of fear in their eyes.
The driver who was the first to be kicked by Dong Mingxia was relieved. He got up from the ground before standing still, and rushed towards Fan Jianming.
Fan Jianming flashed around and came along.
With the strength of his lunging, he punched his chest with a punch, then supported his abdomen with his other hand, and dialed directly towards the group of drivers.
After the driver opened his mouth and spouted a mouthful of blood mist, his huge body flew directly towards the group of drivers.
Several drivers hurriedly reached out to catch him. Fan Jianming took two steps forward, and a group of drivers took five or six steps back in fright.
"A bunch of scumbags!"
Dong Mingxia took a sip, holding a pair of small pink fists and actually wanted to rush over.
Fan Jianming stretched out his hand and grabbed her: "Forget it, these guys just like to booze, and they are not bad guys. Being injured in this way can be regarded as a lesson for them. See if they dare not bully the yellow race in the future."
After speaking, Fan Jianming lifted two plastic bags and waved her head towards Dong Mingxia, who then followed him into the car angrily.
Dong Mingxia drove the car and walked away under the dumbfounded gaze of a group of black and white drivers.
"Oh my God, where is this fugitive? It's just a male and female professional killer!"
"Damn it, are the Orientals so good? I have read an Oriental online novel called "The Return of the King". I thought it was a comparison between writers, but I didn't expect that there would be such a good Oriental."
"In the future, we have to grow our eyes. Don't look at the small size of these yellow people. From time to time there are a few stunts who show up. That would be a tragedy!"
Seeing a few ghostly and howling companions lying on the ground, they hurriedly dialed and asked the hospital's ambulance to come.
car
Zi had already reached the high speed, but Dong Mingxia was still angry.
"What do you mean," Dong Mingxia asked dissatisfiedly: "You obviously saw them trying to bully me, so you got out of the car so late?"
Fan Jianming smiled: "I think those people are just ordinary truck drivers. I thought they were just yelling, just making a joke. I didn't expect..."
Dong Mingxia sighed: "I really don't understand why so many people in China yearn for the West? No matter how good it is here, for us Orientals, although this is not necessarily a hell, it is definitely not a paradise!"
At this time, Fan Jianming said, "Where is the milk?"
Dong Mingxia blushed: "Find it yourself!"
Fan Jianming reached out to her chest and touched it.
Dong Mingxia's face became even more red: "Where do you touch it?"
"I see you are bulging up here, I thought you were hiding here."
"You bastard!"
Dong Mingxia immediately parked the car to the side of the road, punched a pair of small pink fists, and desperately beat Fan Jianming's shoulder.
Fan Jianming took her in his arms and kissed her suddenly.
Dong Mingxia froze, and gradually softened all over.
After a while, she suddenly put her arms around Fan Jianming's neck and gave a warm kiss in return.
At the moment when he was hugged by the driver, Dong Mingxia was really embarrassed and angry.
It was at that moment that she soberly realized that Fan Jianming had penetrated into her soul, no matter what the outcome was, she didn't want to miss the time before her.
Because of the upcoming mission, there are too many uncertainties.
And Fan Jianming's sudden kiss made her feel kind, warm, and even dependent.
She couldn't help it anymore.
I felt that I had to keep pretending to be reserved and would be cruel to myself and Fan Jianming, so I couldn't help but hug Fan Jianming.
At this moment, she has no time to think about the future outcome. If possible, at this moment, she is willing to dedicate her body to Fan Jianming.
Fan Jianming hugged her tightly, feeling the meaning of her hug and kiss back.
Obviously, the last piece of window paper between him and Dong Mingxia, that is, Dong Mingxia's pretentious reservedness, has been completely broken.
The next thing is simple, let alone hugging and kissing, as long as conditions permit, it is easy to do her anytime and anywhere.
How about a car shock?
(End of this chapter)