Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

  Chapter 376 Rolling eyes with anger

  Three luxurious cars, taking a detour, heading towards the virgin forest.

  It was quiet in the middle of the night, and the woods were quiet. Several cars were driving on the small road, and a vague "roar" was heard. The driver was so scared that his palms were sweaty and he braked hard.

   With a "bang", Mr. Hei slammed forward and hit the back of the chair.

   "What's the matter?" He was so angry that he almost roared.

  The bodyguard saw this, reached out his hand to hold him, and accidentally pulled his injured arm, Mr. Hei was about to collapse.

  The driver hurriedly turned off the lights, and said in a panic: "There may be a lion infested."

  Mr. Hei listened, and looked up, only to see a line of lions standing in the middle of the road, walking towards them slowly, and staring around the car.

  He clenched his fist with a "cock" in his heart.

   "Come here." Mr. Black whispered.

  When the bodyguard saw this, he approached and was stunned by a palm of him. He pushed the car door open. When the lion was about to rush forward, he threw the bodyguard outward.

  Smelling the smell of blood, they rushed towards the stunned bodyguard.

  "Quick, go." Mr. Hei reminded. The driver listened and stepped on the accelerator. As a result, the gear was incorrectly engaged, and the car quickly moved backwards and hit the car behind.

   "Bang" Two cars collided, and a lion rushed towards the car after hearing the noise.

   Jumped onto the car and stepped on the glass with one foot. The front glass was broken and the driver was frightened.

   "Hey, hello." Mr. Hei took the phone and called the bodyguard.

  Who knows there is no signal here, Mr. Hei is so angry, with him behind, it is not difficult to want to leave, but. . . . He injured his leg, and now he also has a shoulder injury.

   "Rush over." Mr. Hei said in a deep voice.

  Not far away, an old man stared at this scene with his hands behind his back.

   "Counsel." He cherished the words like gold, only said one word in a deep voice, looking at the direction of the car contemptuously.

   "Master, do you need to hunt down?" the guard behind him asked.

  The old man turned around and said, "No need."

  The group of lions chased, kicked the car over, and rolled down the hill. The people in the car were thrown out and fell heavily to the ground, surrounded by sharp rocks.

  Mr. Hei got up, grabbed the phone, and found that there was a signal.

   "Hey, come and rescue..." he said.

  But the other party was silent, and finally hung up.

   "Damn." He roared, and when he called again, the other party said impatiently, "This is a funeral home. You have to bring the corpse by yourself. The driver is on vacation today."

  He was stunned, and he was even more angry when he heard the other party hang up. /

  , it’s obviously right, how could it be a funeral home? Is his number transferred?

  He thought it was his own person who called, who knew it was Miss Promotion. He fainted when he heard a mouthful of blood spurting out.

  Someone stepped forward, squatted on his side, stretched out his hand to press his ears, lightly picked with his fingertips, a silver needle was poked in, quickly pulled out, and turned away.

  S city, urban area.

   Feasting and feasting, in the cold winter night, it is extremely cold.

   Xiao Mohan and Gu Chuyan walked side by side on the road, he lowered his head and looked at her high heels.

   "Come up." Xiao Mohan whispered, turned to her, and said to her with a horse.

  Gu Chuyan saw this and patted him on the back and said, “Don’t make trouble, there are many people.”

  Xiao Mohan backhanded, lifted her body, walked forward with her on his back, and said in a deep voice, "I haven't practiced for a long time. Madam should give this opportunity."

  Gu Chuyan listened, she looked down at her feet, as if she understood how she came back.

  She wrapped her small hand around his neck, hugged him tightly and said in a low voice, "Mo Han, I'm a little hungry."

   Xiao Mohan listened, he laughed deeply, turned around behind his back, headed for a certain street, took her to a certain stall, and asked, "Is this this one?"

  PS: The author’s home information is not good. It’s been a long time since I connected my mobile phone to the computer. Please take a look and cherish it. Asking for a recommendation ticket, asking for a monthly pass, it’s a good Chinese New Year.

  Recommend the author’s old article: Hundreds of Millions of Honey Marriage: Mysterious Mo Shaotian's wife.

  (End of this chapter)