Chapter 617

U.S.A.

On the way back to New York.

Audi interior.

Lin Jiaxue leans against Tang Qing's arms, and her face is slightly red. Because Tang Qing's hand is gently rubbing her right earlobe, which makes Tang Qing love it. She feels Lin Jiaxue's breath is tight. If there were not soldiers in the car, Tang Qing would like to shake it.

I've thought about it before.

However, I haven't had the chance to drive out. I can't go to the underground garage of the villa to shake the handle. It's always strange. It seems that I have to get a driver's license as soon as possible after I return home, and have a "journey" that I can just go.

Tang Qing reached Lin Jiaxue's ear and gently called out, "Jiaxue."

"Well." Lin Jiaxue felt the itch in her ears and twisted her body.

"We..."

Tang Qingzheng wanted to say that he would go back to China to try the roof of the villa.

"Bang."

A gunshot interrupted Tang Qing's words.

What's the situation?

As soon as his face changed, Tang Qing hurriedly pressed Lin Jiaxue on the seat, and his anger came out. Ma De, the warm scene was so destroyed, so he asked the soldiers in front of him, "what happened?"

The copilot's soldier put his head out of the window and took a look.

"Young master, there are two groups of people standing on the side of the road a hundred meters ahead. One of them fired a gun, but the traffic is not restricted." Replied the copilot's soldier. Tang Qing nodded after listening, which was obviously from the satellite on the head.

Lin Jiaxue is really curious. How does the soldier know the situation of more than 100 meters in front of him? This is still the night, just by stretching out his head and looking at it? She was puzzled.

It seems that there is no tension in the tone of the two bodyguards.

Tang Qing said nothing.

This is America.

In a country where guns are rampant, a group of people fight on the side of the road. Even if they use guns, it's not a strange thing. Anyway, it's none of their business to fight. That's what the American police have to deal with.

"Keep driving, Jiaxue. Don't get up first." Tang Qing lowers his head to let Lin Jiaxue continue to lie on his stomach.

"Don Tang, get down, too. America is so messy." Lin Jiaxue hurriedly said that it was not the first time she heard the gunshot. She also played in Mujian's villa and watched Tang Qing fight for a long time.

But when I meet you on the road, I really can't let you relax.

"I'm ok. Anyway, I don't attack passers-by. Lie down first." Tang Qing patted Lin Jiaxue's head and comforted her. Then she looked out of the window and laughed. Who is he? He would be afraid of those ordinary people. No one could hurt him.

Just as their car was fast approaching the scene.

"Bang."

A crash came from the front.

Of course, it's not Tang Qing's car. His nerves and thoughts have been around the car for more than ten meters. It's very difficult to have something to hit them. It's the car in the front.

Qiaqia is the car that Mujian and their family sit in. The Chairen family is in the middle and Tang Qing is at the end.

"Squeak." There was a sudden brake.

Because of the thought of leaving quickly, Mujian's bodyguard didn't slow down, thinking that nothing would happen, because so many cars in front of him passed by, but this foot accelerator flew out of the side directly, unable to dodge.

Did the man fly out? He just collided with the side of the car body, but even if he didn't die, he must have hurt a lot.

No way.

Three Audi cars stopped, and other cars made a detour to leave. Some owners also called the police.

"Tang Tang, what's the matter?" Lin Jia asked as soon as she saw the car stop.

"It's OK. You stay in the car. I'll see. Don't come out." Tang Qing said and opened the door. The fighter in the cab was still in the car. The copilot and Tang Qing got off together.

Close the door.

Think hard.

The car was locked and the windows couldn't roll down.

Lin Jiaxue also found that the car was locked. She thought it was the soldiers in the driver's cab. She looked out of the window anxiously. She knew that she would only make trouble for Tang Qing if she went up.

Chai Ren also took his two bodyguards out of the car.

Go ahead.

Tang Qing found that there were really two groups of people. One group was surrounded by two people, with bruised noses and swollen faces, lying on the ground. His eyes were full of fear. The other man was hit on the ground to one side. His life and death were unknown. All three were white.

On the other side, there are more than ten people, some of whom are still holding guns. They are not teenagers either. They have tattoos on their bodies. They are strong and have fierce eyes. They are standard villains.

Mujian is watching nervously beside the person whose life and death are unknown.

His bodyguards were checking the vital signs of the man. They saw that each of the three men had a bodyguard. The group were not afraid at all, but they didn't pick a problem. They just stared at them and looked at several bodyguards.

"How are you, Jianzi?" Chai Ren hurried forward.

"I'm glad I'm not dead, or I'll be in trouble." Mujian put on a cold sweat. Although the United States is a money society, there are still basic laws. It's easy to say that it's a big deal to kill people.

"Call an ambulance then." Chai Ren said quickly.

Mujian said, and looked at the group of people who were not good at stubble. To be honest, he was a little afraid. The underground forces in the United States were very powerful. At this time, one of those people, an American with a gun, was looking at him with a smile.

When Mujian takes out the phone.

"Click."

Mujian's hand was heavy because the American was holding a gun at him.

In an instant, I was sweating.

Mard.

Mu Jian scolds the American gun management system.

"No alarm." Said the leader.

"I won't call the police. Shall we go?" Mujian said with a dry smile, holding up the mobile phone to show that I didn't call, and couldn't care so much, justice, etc. left the police.

"Ha ha, Chinese, don't hurry to go. We have something to deal with. You can go after that." The leaders don't want to offend these bodyguards too much, but it's not the time to let them go.

Tang Qing's eyes are not clear, so it's reasonable to say that there are so many cars passing by. Someone should call the police. What do you want them to do? It should not be robbery, or it will not be this attitude.

Strange.

Finish.

The man went to a man lying on the ground, and it was hard.

"O"

The present man unconsciously felt the following coolness, because that foot had already abandoned the man, only to see the white man called out and was stunned by the pain.

"It seems that hatred is not small." Tang Qingji said in secret.

But the man who was just abandoned seems to have a little white face potential. Can't he steal someone's woman? Chai Renhe and Mujian both step back. This is the foot that men need to cool down when they see it.

One foot later.

The man turned his eyes to the last white man who could move. He was in his twenties, but his eyes were sunken, a little dark, and his skin was too white. At a glance, Tang Qing could see that this guy must have been smoking contraband for a long time.

"No, no, please, Ian, I'm wrong. It's all planned by damned Tami. No." The white man knelt down directly, pleaded with a cry, and said a plea for forgiveness.

In a few words.

Tang Qing seems to understand the reason.

There's nothing complicated. It turns out that in a party two days ago, these guys drunk their girlfriend together, added something to the wine, and then they gave it to each other, and finally recorded a picture.

So that's what happened today.

If it's a normal girlfriend, the Americans change their attendance, but others are going to get married at the end of the month, so they are furious, and they are miserable. The car is forced to stop here by others to learn a lesson.

Tang Qing nodded clearly.

No wonder.

This man is a good waste, or he died of something he didn't do. He killed Tang Qing and supported him. Anyway, it's an American. He's on the side. Mujian and Chairen seem to understand what these people did.

A look of contempt.

One even if, a few, but also play video, waste is also considered to eliminate harm for the people.

“FUCK。。。” The man kicked the one who knelt on the ground and kicked him out. He had the heart to kill people. But with so many people, he didn't want to go to jail, although he was not serious.

Prisons in the United States.

It was hell.

"Cough, cough, cough." White little white face lying on the ground coughing, panting, thinking about how to escape from here, he understood that Ian would not kill him, but would never let him back safely.

It's also a lesson to ask for mercy.

Ian walked forward, and the little white face pedaled to retreat. He knew that if he stopped, the little brother would say goodbye to him. How could this make him accept that he would have a life without women?

Ian sneered.

This man.

He was dismissed today. As for whether these people would take him to court, he was not worried at all.

As long as people are not dead, these people will only be disabled by him. Ian's face turns black when he remembers that his eldest daughter is played by these people.

At the same time, I also blame my girlfriend for looking for stimulation. He goes everywhere to join in the fun. I'd say he knows. For the position of the boss, he just opens one eye and closes one eye.

But NIMA these people also take out the video to share everywhere, he knew, also by his boss knew, this is to make what kind of?

I will not waste these people today.

He Ian won't be in New York anymore.

Little white face retreated, and soon retreated to Tang Qing's side. Ian glanced at Tang Qing. Tang Qing spread his hands, retreated to one side, and made a gesture of asking for help. With a smile on his face, he seemed to say: make him yay.

Ian is happy, too.

This Chinese is really interesting. He is not as nervous and scared as other people. He plays a joke with him. Tang Qing's bodyguards are indifferent and don't take them seriously at all.

It seems that Tang Qing also agrees with his behavior. Well, this Chinese is not bad.

Ian nodded his head.

Turning around is about to make this guy as inhumane as the one just now.

White little white face kept retreating. Suddenly, white little white face turned around and got up. He rushed towards the second car Chai Ren was sitting in. He didn't know where he came out with a spring knife and wanted to rob the car.

Tang Qing knows that Zhan Xi is still sitting in it. If he plays with hostage taking, NIMA will talk nonsense.

Mujian's face suddenly changed.

Chai Ren looks at it for a moment and is in a hurry. He just wants to rush up.

"Bang..."

A shot.

"Ah..." White little