As the car body shook violently, the two kidnappers who were already injured fell sideways with their guns raised. One of the kidnappers whose arm was seriously injured also dropped his pistol aside.
The sound of the police car was getting closer and closer. The other kidnapper also fell to the other side because of the unusually violent shaking of the car. Before he could recover, he lay down on the back of the seat, but the gun in his hand was quickly pressed against Mo Jingshen again. With a fierce expression on his head, he cursed: "Damn it, this car was driven too fast! If you want to survive, get rid of the police car! Otherwise, I will kill you now!"
Seeing that the other pistol was still on the ground, Ji Nuan slowly moved her hands on the seat and took off her high heels. Ignoring Mo Jingshen's calm warning look towards her, she quickly stood up and rushed forward. At the same time, he slammed the sharp heel on the arm of the kidnapper who was still holding the gun, and the high heel in the other hand hit his face hard again.
Mo Jingshen's eyes turned cold. The moment the other kidnapper stood up and was about to attack Ji Nuan, he made another quick turn, causing the kidnapper's body to tilt uncontrollably to the right. Ji Nuan quickly reached out to pick up the gun on the ground. gun, but the moment she raised her head, the other kidnapper whose face and arm she had just smashed had already put a pistol against her head.
The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against her head, and he squinted at Mo Jingshen in the driver's seat: "Don't move! If you dare to move, I will kill her immediately! Drive the car to me." Get on the main road! Don’t waste time on the side roads!”
Ji Nuan was severely beaten by the kidnappers, with a gun on his forehead.
This modified gun was no weaker than the long gun she had encountered in Cambodia, and it was even faster. As long as he pressed his finger lightly, a bloody hole would appear on her head in an instant.
The gun in her hand was snatched away by another kidnapper before she could grasp it tightly. At the same time, there was a sudden sharp pain in the back of her neck. She was hit hard with the butt of the gun. The pain instantly made her stagger. The back seat swooped down.
While Mo Jingshen glanced at Ji Nuan from the rearview mirror with a cold and unclear look, the kidnappers continued to press the gun against Ji Nuan. They obviously found that pointing the gun at this woman was more effective than pointing it at him, at least at the speed of the car. It's really sped up.
Just as Ji Nuan was about to struggle, the kidnapper hit her hard on the back of her neck with the butt of a gun. The blow made her feel sick and dizzy. She was pinned down on the car seat in the back and kept lying down with her hands restrained. Behind him, he reluctantly turned his head, but was held hostage by the kidnappers, who ordered Mo Jingshen to drive the car to a clear road.
The sound of police cars kept approaching. The domestic armed police force was no joke. The reason why these two kidnappers wanted to hijack their car was because they liked the performance of this Ghost and the speed was not something that ordinary cars could catch. The luxury car he got in, if it hadn't been for the fact that they drove a loaf of bread and hit him head-on, they probably wouldn't have been able to catch up if they had just chased him.
"Drive faster! Keep going faster! Damn it, if you can't put some distance between you and the police car within thirty seconds, neither of you will survive!"
The trigger in the kidnapper's hand was pressed again, and with a click, it was pressed against Ji Nuan's ear. Ji Nuan was pressed firmly on the seat, and her whole body was tense.
She endured the pain and said, "You blew out the rear tire yourself. No matter how fast this car can go, how fast can it go?"
"Shut up!" The kidnapper grabbed her hair fiercely. Ji Nuan lay half of her body on the seat, with her legs almost kneeling underneath. The two kidnappers did not sit down, and one of them helped hold her down. , while paying attention to the police car being pushed farther and farther behind, there was no sign of relaxation on his face. He raised his foot and simply stepped on Ji Nuan's back to take the opportunity to maintain his balance in the car.
The kidnapper suddenly said again: "Driver, open the rear window for me!"
The next second, the car window opened in response. The kidnapper, whose face was covered in blood after being hit by Ji Nuan's heel, turned sideways, raised his gun and fired a "bang" shot at the police car that was chasing after him. .
One shot did not hit the tire of the police car, but at least it was obvious that the police knew that they had hijacked the car and knew that there were people in the car who were hijacked, so they could not shoot at them. They immediately sneered and said: “Go wherever there are few cars on the road, and drive as fast as you can!”
Mo Jingshen's eyes were cold since Ji Nuan was pushed into the back seat by the two of them. He didn't say anything, and he didn't quickly turn around the front of the car to prevent the two of them from attacking her again in anger. Without weapons, Mo Jingshen's eyes were cold. Everything underneath is flesh and blood. At this moment, anyone under the gun is like flesh on a felt board.
The man quietly accelerated the car, and the distance between him and the police car became wider and wider.
Ji Nuan was pressed hard, her back was stepped on by the kidnappers, and her hands were tied behind her. She lay there breathing with some difficulty, but her eyes looked at Mo Jingshen from time to time. He seemed to be still driving. Calm back.
After three years of separation, she found that this man's ability to remain calm was always extraordinary, even more so than three years ago.
But when the kidnappers heard that there were police officers surrounding them and were approaching in this direction, they kicked Ji Nuan on the back in a hurry and angrily. Ji Nuan instantly felt two severe vibrations in his chest. , the smell of blood was almost coming out of her throat, she tried not to moan in pain, but out of the corner of her eye she saw the fingers of the man who was driving on the steering wheel, his knuckles glowing blue and white.
Ji Nuan suddenly grinned and let out a low laugh.
After ruthlessly smashing all her happiness to pieces, would she still care about such a tiny bit of heartache and tenderness
She admitted that when she suddenly stood up and rushed over, she just didn't want them to actually shoot him. It was difficult to protect herself in this situation. Ji Nuan knew that if she had not been in the car just now, Mo It was easy for Depth of Field to escape, but she was in this car, and she was a burden to him, so she almost rushed up with the purpose of dying. No matter what happens now, at least for the sake of the man who once protected her behind him. Mo Jingshen, at least for the sake of Mo Jingshen who once held her to avoid bullets in Cambodia, she would do this without hesitation.
The people who died three years ago were not only Mo Jingshen, but also herself.
People live a lifetime, not to mention she has one more life. If she wants to die, she will die, if she wants to live, she will live. Why should she die in such a forbearing and embarrassing manner
But this man still sacrificed his armor to protect her.
While driving, Mo Jingshen silently glanced at the rearview mirror. The woman in the rearview mirror, with messy hair and pale face, was pressed on the seat, her face turned sideways. Because she was pressed so hard by the kidnapper, her cheeks were almost covered. She wanted to transform, but the corner of her mouth opened into a smile. Looking back, she looked at him with a clear smile, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes.