Chapter 614 Mountain Road Fright

  In the morning, Qin Qing got the phone number from Zhao Yin. The call at this time was basically honest and frank.

  After a short silence on the other end of the phone, he made a small pounce and chuckled lightly.

  "Qin Qing, do you like the surprise I gave you?" Her smile didn't reach the tone, and the words she uttered with her open mouth were still the same as usual, sounding extraordinarily weird.

  Qin Qing did not move when she mentioned her real name, “If it refers to the appraisal certificate, I’m sorry, this kind of false proof is of no value.”

   Zhan Chen, who was driving next to him, suddenly jumped in his heart. He opened his mouth and wanted to ask clearly, but turned his head to see that the girl's brows had been quietly twisted.

  She is deceiving each other.

But soon, I heard the voice on the other side of the phone in the quiet carriage, "Qin Qing, your mother Qin Wan had an affair with the gambling king back then, I believe Zhan Chen by your side knows the best, otherwise you can also ask about the gambling. Does Wang have a pocket watch that has been worn for more than ten years, hiding a picture of your mother."

  When it comes to understanding the Fan’s intelligence, no one is more detailed than Qu Xue, who has been in business for several years. What's more, in every scene that happened in Fan's family tonight, an informant notified her immediately, so Qin Qing's attempt was actually blocked by her.

  People and evidence appearing all over the world today emphasize that the father-daughter relationship between Qin Qing and Fan Hong, every addition is ironclad evidence. And Qu Xue's words made her believe that even without Zhan Chen's hair, she would touch Qin Wan's body sooner or later.

"Then what do you mean by letting Fan Jingyu chase and kill me now? Are you still waiting to use me to collect the net?" Qin Qing simply followed the words and continued, leaning back on the back of the chair, watching The winding road ahead is very steep.

"I really can't let you die." When the words came to this point, Qu Xue was no longer polite and bluntly said: "Now, I give you a chance to eradicate dissidents. You can only kill Fan Hong's favorite successor. Only then can it be possible to inherit the Fan family."

  Qu Xue's cold tone was converted into notes by electric current, and it was still cold and bitter, like a machine, without emotion.

  Compared with Feng Yan's perseverance and indifference, Qu Xue is the real machine without a trace of blood temperature.

  Zhan Chen, who was still driving, suddenly grabbed the phone, gritted his teeth and yelled at the microphone, "Fan Jingyu is another bastard, that is also the private matter of our Fan family. It is not your turn to be an outsider to interrupt."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone with a snap and fell into the groove of the car. He breathed a long sigh of relief, looked up at the girl’s embarrassed face and smiled, and moved her scattered hair to the touch. Behind the ear, Wen said: "Qin Qing, no matter who you are, I know that you are a kind girl, so don't worry, I will take you out."

   will not make your hands bloody, nor will it burden you with the crime of killing your loved ones.

   Before Qin Qing reacted from this warmth, suddenly her body was taken back by inertia, and the car ran into the vehicle ahead at full speed.

  Zhan Chen is a master of car playing. Previously, he had been limited to playing with locomotives. This was the first time Qin Qing saw him playing with such superb skills in cars.

With a bang, in a simple tail flick, the crazy offensive Honda was knocked out of the guardrail and flew directly off the cliff. In the cold wind and forest, it seemed to be swallowed by a monster in its mouth, almost inaudible. sound.

  Falling at such a high distance, there is basically no possibility of survival. This is Zhan Chen’s warning to Fan Jingyu.

"Sit down, today I will show you what a racer is." Zhan Chen's grim eyebrows were raised, arrogantly, and the steering wheel suddenly retreated, drifting in place on the narrow mountain road, surrounded by harsh tires. The sound was frightening, and it made the besieging vehicles unconsciously retreat and dare not approach.

Qin Qing grabbed the handle and swayed under the inertia of the car, but suddenly felt very happy, as if returning to the days of unscrupulous racing on the viaduct late at night, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile, and the facial features were bright and moving, "When will Let’s go back to the St. Paul’s archway and ride a motorcycle again."

  Zhan Chen crossed his hands and quickly tapped the steering wheel. Turning around, he saw the girl tilted her head and looked like a cat with a squinting smile. Her cold eyebrows were also softened, and she responded amidst the noise: "Okay."

  When will we go and retrieve that beautiful memory.

  The two looked at each other and smiled. That pure smile, Qin Qing often remembered in later memories, became a kind of memorial.

  All the beauty of this was cut off by an oncoming bullet. At that time, Qin Qing’s Yu Guang noticed that one of the cars had lowered the window, revealing a black barrel.

  The sound of the sub with the silencer popped out, and the sound was quickly drowned. Qin Qing dragged Zhan Chen, who was focused on driving, to her direction, "Be careful."

  Zhan Chen was caught off guard and turned to one side, and then raised his eyes to see that the windshield had cracked a spider web along the bullet hole.

   "Asshole, who made you shoot?!" Outside the encirclement, Fan Jingyu was so angry that he opened the skylight and shouted. They have rules in the Fan family. Brothers and sisters can calculate whatever they want, but they can't kill them. So no matter how unrestrained Fan Jingyu is, he wants to embarrass the two at best.

   But very quickly, the second shot continued to be released amidst his roar, and Fan Jingyu realized that the group of people in front of him did not obey his orders.

   "Damn, Fan Jingyu, a lunatic, really wants our life." After the windshield was blown, the left tire also fell. At this time, let alone drifting, it is difficult to drive normally. Zhan Chen lowered the speed and watched that the exit that was finally broken was blocked again, the clear pistol silencer gradually appeared out of the window, and finally understood that today is a life and death battle.

  "You put me out of the car." In the critical moment, Qin Qing suddenly spoke, flipped her wrist, and held a silver-white pocket pistol in her palm.

  How could Zhan Chen not understand her intentions, and immediately resolutely rejected: "No, you can kill as many people as you can with ten bullets. If you go down, you will die for nothing. Let me talk to Fan Jingyu first."

  He grabbed the phone and dialed the number, which was less than a few meters away, and it was quickly connected over there. Zhan Chen didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point, "You forgot the rules and don't want inheritance rights, do you."

"You fart." Fan Jingyu exploded quickly over there, and then yelled a few words as if he was struggling, "I don't know what the **** is going on, these people are even catching me now, damn. , Would you dare to try with a gun at my head? Damn it."

  (End of this chapter)

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