My Fiance Ran Away

C85 A Gentleman Can be Killed but Not Humiliated



C85 A Gentleman Can be Killed but Not Humiliated

0Yo, I didn't know there was a car here. I didn't even notice...     1

    

The car is not bad, and its driving skills are also very cool. It's almost catching up to me. Sorensen was slightly shocked when he saw the car stop with a 'kaka' sound and turn around in an instant.    

    

However, with a good psychological quality and super abnormal driving skills... After Sorensen took a glance at the red Ferrari, he snorted in disdain. Direction. With a turn, the Buick immediately came to the front of the Ferrari. Then, he increased the throttle, pressed the horn, and rushed forward.    

    

The driver of the Ferrari was Chu Yang, who said that he didn't care about Chai Murong, but rushed over after learning about Sorensen's appearance.    

    

Not long after Chai Murong and the others left the barbeque stall, Chu Yang's car arrived at the alley. At that time, Ma Jian, who thought he had gained Chai Murong's favor, was on the roadside making a phone call.    

    

Ma Jian, who was making a phone call, suddenly realized that he was covered by a white light pillar. He hurriedly turned around and saw a car sticking to the side of the road. The car drove over at lightning speed, scaring him so much that he quickly took a few steps back. He opened his mouth and was about to curse at the car that flashed in front of him. "You want to f * cking die?! Ah!? " Yes! At that moment, he felt a chill on his face and instinctively reached out to touch it. It was sticky... When he looked at it, it turned out to be a mouthful of thick phlegm...    

    

F * ck, he actually didn't spit it into his mouth! Looks like the skill of spitting still needs to be improved, sigh. Chu Yang sighed regretfully and lowered his head to look at the electronic navigator on the vehicle. It indicated that there was still one kilometer left before they reached the intersection where Sorensen set up the ambush. He then became anxious and threw the regret of not spitting the phlegm into Ma Jian's mouth to the back of his mind. They began to pray for Chai Murong's bodyguards to be able to live up to their salary.    

    

In fact, Ling Hsing and the others did not let Chu Yang down. Even if he could not make it in time, Sorensen had already given up on chasing Chai Murong.    

    

However, Sorensen gave up on chasing Chai Murong, and Chu Yang did not plan to let him go. Since they had already met, he did not mind taking this opportunity to kill Old Suo. He didn't want this guy to continue chasing after Chai's daughter. Thus, Just as Old Suo was about to pack up and go back to wash up and sleep... He stopped the car and turned around.    

    

Hehe, you want me to play driving skills with you? That's good, then. Anyway, it's a long night without sleep, so I'll play with you. If I lose you while driving the Ferrari, then I won't be able to meet Qin Chao for the rest of my life. Seeing Sorensen blocking his Buick car in front of him, Chu Yang laughed in a low voice. He did not use the Ferrari's speed to overtake him, but maintained a distance of five to six meters from him. He followed him and ran back.    

    

Fine, if you have the guts, you dare to follow me. Sorensen saw Chu Yang chasing after him from the rearview mirror. He stuck out the window with his left hand and gave Chu Yang a thumbs up. Then he slowly lowered it. Then, he saw that the guy behind him also reached out a hand. However, he had extended a middle finger to him.    

    

A man can be killed but not humiliated! If you dare to point your middle finger at me, I dare to take your life! Sorensen gritted his teeth, stepped on the accelerator, and the Buick car suddenly shot forward.    

    

You want to bait me into taking the bait? Okay, then I'll fulfill your wish. After seeing Sorensen's intention, Chu Yang casually withdrew his left hand. He also increased the speed of the Ferrari and instantly maintained a distance of five to six meters from the Buick in front of him. However, he gently stepped on the brakes.    

    

After a slight pause, the Ferrari stopped in its original position. At the same time, the Buick also stopped on the road with a 'kaka' sound.    

    

Ah, this person behind me is an expert. He can actually guess my intentions. And accurately calculate when I will stop the car! Seeing that the Ferrari did not chase after him as he had expected, Sorensen was shocked. His belittling heart stopped, and he hurriedly let go of the brakes and stepped on the accelerator. His left hand quickly turned the steering wheel and the car made a low sound. At the same time, the bow and crossbow in his right hand were placed on his left arm. Without even aiming, he pulled the trigger at the driver's seat of the Ferrari.    

    

Bang... Whoosh! The alloy steel bolt shot out like a bolt of lightning in the summer night under the illumination of the bright headlights of the car!    

    

Sorensen was very confident in using the arrow to assassinate his target. He even trusted the crossbow. Therefore, the moment the arrow left the bow, he began to imagine what it would look like when someone died in the opposite vehicle.    

    

If Sorensen knew that the person in the back car was Assassin King Ghost Chariot... He definitely wouldn't have done such a stupid thing. Perhaps at the moment the car stopped... He raised his hands, which had ten slender fingers, as a sign of surrender, and swore to immediately rush to Jiannan International Airport to escape.    

    

If that was the case, Chu Li would forgive Buddha on behalf of the fact that "those who come from afar are guests, and the heavens are kind." He would let Buddha swing his sleeves and not take a single cloud with him as he left China with a straight face.    

    

Unfortunately, Sorensen did not know that the person behind him only waved his hand. The expert who used the Army Thorn to pull the arrow to the side would be the legendary Assassin King. Therefore, he was only stunned for a moment when he saw the arrow being opened. Then, he realized that things were not good. He quickly turned the steering wheel and ran.    

    

If he let you escape after being shot by you just like that, then wouldn't it be very shameful for me, Assassin King, to lose face? Chu Yang sneered and waited for Sorensen to adjust the power of the car and sprint forward. Only then did he start the engine.    

    

"The one next door is numb. Which grandson was so wicked just now? Not only did he almost bump into me and not only did he spit on me, he even spat on me too much. It was so disgusting. " After seeing that the thing that made his face turn cold was actually thick phlegm, Ma Jian turned around without any gentlemanliness. He shouted at the direction of the car, "Damn you, don't let me know who you are. Otherwise, I will have someone press you in the stinky ditch!"    

    

While he was cursing, Ma Jian held back the urge to vomit. He took out a white silk handkerchief and carefully wiped away the sticky things on his face. He then threw the silk handkerchief on the ground and stepped on it with all his strength. Only then did the anger in his heart subside a little. However, just as he was about to call someone to pick him up again, He saw two cars speeding towards him from the direction he had been cursing earlier.    

    

F * ck, what's wrong with these drivers who are driving tonight? Just now, a madman drove so fast and spat on my face. Why are there two cars that are "crazy" coming over in the blink of an eye? Fortunately, this time around this young master is not standing by the side of the road. Although Ma Jian is standing on the side of the road, he can hear the sound of the two cars' engines from afar. He subconsciously took a step back and opened his eyes wide at the same time. He wanted to see what these two cars were going to do.    

    

God, or Chu Yang, did not disappoint Young Master Ma. Soon, he knew why these two cars, or one of them, were moving so fast.    

    

Just as Sorensen drove the Buick over from the middle of the road with a swoosh, someone drove a Ferrari. When it was more than ten meters away from Ma Jian, the steering wheel in his hand slightly moved. The Ferrari made an unusually beautiful and elegant movement. It "drifted" to the side of Ma Jian's road at an indescribable speed and then opened its mouth.    

    

"Ah!" When Ma Jian was frightened by the sudden situation and shouted to shut his eyes, he felt a chill on his face for the second time tonight. When he opened his eyes, the taillights of the two cars were already very blurry.    

    

Sorensen was really afraid. This was the first time he was afraid since his debut. No matter what skills he played that made ordinary people dizzy, such as suddenly stopping, suddenly turning around, and even retreating after suddenly stopping the car, it did not matter what skills he played. However, the car behind him, which had its headlights turned on, would always do the same thing. Like the maggot attached to his bones, he maintained a distance of five to six meters between him and the car.    

    

Who is this person? Could it be, could it be Ghost Chariot? When he thought of the name "Ghost Chariot," Sorensen shivered. He also knew about Newman's death in the suburbs this morning. At that time, he thought it was just a personal grudge between the Ukrainian nuclear warhead and Ghost Chariot. But now, he vaguely realized that Ghost Chariot's sudden appearance in Jiannan, China, had something to do with that ten million USD girl!    

    

What should I do? Should I surrender? After throwing out four or five exquisite spherical bombs, the person behind him dodged them. Cold sweat trickled down Sorensen's forehead and into his eyes.    

    

Beep! Beep! Just as Sorensen felt it difficult to breathe, a horn sounded from the car behind him. It sounded like the horn was saying, "Run, you can run!" He gritted his teeth and said, Let's die together!    

    

Sorensen, who had the belief that he would die, was no longer as panicked as before. His ferocious smile twisted his gentlemanly face. He stepped on the brakes with his left foot. The fifth, sixth, and seventh time of the Buick car suddenly stopped. The friction between the tires on the road made a hissing sound.    

    

Was he at his wit's end? This was the seventh time he stopped the car, right? It was boring. Chu Yang held the steering wheel with his right hand and placed his left arm on the window. He pressed the brakes lightly under his feet. The Ferrari squeaked and stopped on the road.    

    

After Sorensen stopped the Ferrari in a hurry, he did not accelerate like before. He did not open the door to jump out of the car or throw the bomb at the back. Instead, he turned the steering wheel with his hands like a windmill. The Buick turned 180 degrees, and the front of the car was facing Chu Yang's Ferrari. With a sinister laugh, he stepped hard on the accelerator.    

    

Looks like this fellow is really at his wit's end. He wants to die together with me. While Sorensen was driving the Buick car, like a bull in heat, he fiercely crashed into the Ferrari. Chu Yang had already quickly turned the gear upside down. He looked at the road behind him through the rearview mirror and quickly retreated.    

    

Thus, two cars facing the front of the car, one with a foot on the accelerator rushing forward, and one with a car that was retreating at a rapid speed started a different kind of racing on the road in the middle of the night.    

    

"Come on, come on! Don't you want to chase me? Don't run! Ha, haha! " The veins on Sorensen's forehead had already popped out, and he let out an abnormal laugh. He stepped on the accelerator of the Buick car to a low level, and rushed forward without stopping until he died. He had to die together with the guy in the Ferrari.    

    


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