Chapter 95

The silver BMW is driving smoothly on the spacious road, passing one car after another at a high speed, and running straight to the airport. It seems that it is in a hurry.

Li Yin stood in the balcony of the hotel room, quietly looking at the silver BMW, his mouth slightly raised a smile. Reached out, took the phone and dialed a few numbers.

"Yes. Go out. "

Several black cars rushed out immediately, holding the silver BMW tightly.

If there is no accident, Zhou Xingchen will surely die today. Yesterday, although Zhou Xingchen had the upper hand, he did not give up, because he had people do something with Zhou Xingchen's seat belt.

As long as there is a car accident, Zhou Xingchen will die, and his Liang Jia will never have an accident. Of course, even if it is an accident, it can only be regarded as Zhou Xingchen's misfortune.

Although Li Yin is a few years younger, his mind is not ambiguous at all. He tugs at the corner of his mouth, reaches out his hand and gives an instruction. When the people in the black car look up and see his instruction, they immediately bump the car forward as if they were not killed.

It's like a chase game.

Although the silver BMW successfully dodged several big turns, its flowing skills were amazing, but it was a pity that it could avoid a sharp turn, but it didn't have time to brake. As soon as the car turned the corner, it didn't have time to dodge, and hit another black car head-on. All I heard was a loud noise on the road, and the brakes on the road.

A roar after a roar.

Soon, on the coastal road, more and more intense gray smoke was burning in the sky. The silver BMW overturned on the ground and suddenly burned, even more and more intense.

Li Yin's mouth was stiff.

His yoga is still in it!

The mobile phone rang at the right time. Li Yin's heart was a little flustered, but he still calmed his heart. His voice was a little trembling. He clenched the railing in his hand and crossed the answer button: "go! Let's see if Liang Jia is OK! Get her out

Jiajia, absolutely nothing!

Turning around, he rushed out of the room in a hurry and walked straight to the scene of the accident with a little uneasiness. Just a few steps later, his mobile phone vibrated again. He repressed his impatience and frowned, a little displeased.

"Li Shao, the people inside are not Liang Jia and Zhou Xingchen! It's a middle-aged man

Li Yin just walked out of a few feet to stop, his hand holding a mobile phone a little trembling. It seemed that he couldn't understand. His voice was a little hoarse, and he repeated: "what did you say?"

Are the people inside not Zhou Xingchen and Jia Jia?

How could it not be!

Li Yin forced himself to calm down. Hearing the voice from the man again, his eyes became a little gloomy: "Li Shao, it's not really. Besides, the middle-aged man is dead. "

Suddenly, he turned over and swept all the things beside him to the ground.

What a thief!

Li Yin's mouth pulled a gloomy smile, Zhou Xingchen, I really underestimated you!

Liang Jia took the ointment and gently applied it to Zhou Xingchen's bruised hands. That day, she was in the car and didn't see clearly. So she went back to the hotel. After returning to the hotel, she found that Zhou Xingchen's hands were bruised.

Some painfully touched Zhou Xingchen's hand, Liang Jia's eye color is somewhat complex: "Xingchen, does your hand hurt?"

Zhou Xingchen held her hand, pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, and intimately held her in his arms. He pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth: "as long as you are around, this little injury is nothing."

Liang Jia was amused by him. Sometimes, Zhou Xingchen really looked like a child. She worried and repeatedly checked Xing Chen's body for a week. She was in a low mood: "I've ignored you recently. I'm just looking for my mother's information, but I didn't hold you well."

Zhou Xingchen hugged her, eyes moving, across a bright light: "we don't leave Haicheng tonight."

"What?" Liang Jia was a little stunned. For a moment, she didn't understand what Zhou Xingchen was saying. She looked up at him in a puzzled way: "why. Because of what happened yesterday? "

"Yes." Zhou Xingchen's eyes became a little sharp. He reached out and touched Liang Jia's forehead. He gently dropped a kiss: "Jia'er, I suspect someone is following us." After a pause, he continued: "recently you have been kidnapped, and even I have received a lot of threats. I can't stand you being taken away from me any more."

Zhou Xingchen's pupil flickered: "tomorrow we will do an experiment, don't leave Haicheng first."

Following Zhou Xingchen's advice, they gave the car to a middle-aged bald old gambler, because when they first came to the hotel, the middle-aged man peeped at Liang Jia for several times and held a coquettish little girl. Zhou Xingchen just said that he would give the silver BMW to him as soon as he gambled, and he readily agreed without hesitation, From time to time, he aimed at Liang Jia's delicate face. Zhou Xingchen just frowned and then lost to him decisively.In order to avoid anyone finding out that the silver BMW had changed owners, they finished the handover in the last few minutes after gambling. By the way, they gave the middle-aged man two free air tickets.

Facts have proved that Zhou Xingchen's inference is correct. The silver BMW that was given away was actually tampered with. On the only way to the airport, it was surrounded by several black cars. Several cars hit one after another like premeditated. Finally, the silver BMW ignited a strong gray smoke on the road, In the endless road is particularly eye-catching.

It's just a pity that the middle-aged uncle would not have lost his life if he didn't want to be greedy.

Liang Jia with a cup of warm water to stand on the balcony of Mr. Zhou, she toward Zhou Xingchen showed a smile, eyes some deep looking at the road, on the road, thick smoke has occupied a large part of the sky, her voice is a little light, but enough to let Zhou Xingchen can hear: "really someone has a premeditated plan to kill us, right?"

The smoke suddenly increased, the silver BMW on the road suddenly had an accident again, and there was a huge explosion.

once again.

All of a sudden, the light of the sky blazed around.

Soon people had gathered spontaneously.

Standing on the balcony, Zhou Xingchen took Liang Jia's warm water and sipped it gently. When he saw Liang Jia, his expressionless face became gentle. His eyes crossed her calm face. He couldn't help touching her soft hair: "Jia'er, don't be afraid. We're all going to be fine. "

His eyes crossed the silver BMW and became sharp. Who on earth wanted to kill them.