Chapter 239

Miroja's breath finally slowed down, and her eyes, which had been on guard, had been covered with a layer of deep water mist. I couldn't tell whether it was tears or sweat!

The woman's mood is on the verge of losing control, her hand is shaking like that string of numbers

There was another "bang". The black van on the right suddenly approached. The hard steel pipe smashed into a mess on the window. The broken glass poured out countless sharp blades in the backlight. The brutal blood was on the verge of attack.

Mirojialian lowered his body, and his head went to Shen Mo Chen's arms.

The man sat in his hand. From the angle that miroja couldn't see, his expression was as cold as the ice. His forehead was covered with sweat. His eyes were always full of expression. At this time, he was cold and gloomy. After a frown, he was filled with the air of killing, as if he was a Shura from hell.

He subconsciously put his finger on Yao Yao's waist and was about to pull out his self-defense pistol

"Call the police quickly!" The girl's voice overflowed from his arms, with a strong nasal sound, but the obvious cry could be heard at the end.

Shen Mo Chen's body can't help a meal, at the foot of more forceful step on the accelerator.

Miroja shivered from the man's arms to get up, ear or those unbearable foul language mixed with malicious abuse and threat, fortunately, the winter clothes are very thick, broken glass did not cause most of the scratches.

But just in time, because the glass was broken directly from miroja's side, and there were some slight scratches on her neck and the bare back of her hand, which were all seen by Shen.

Because of the accident just now, the strings in their minds were tight enough, Shen Mochen's legs finally retreated, and miroja's whole body was relaxed again. God knows how uncomfortable she was sitting when the man's leg was stuck next to her just now.

Miroja was nervous and focused on driving. She even searched the nearest police station on the map. Her driving skills were good. Without the shackles of men, she quickly overtook the black van.

"Don't you call the police yet?" Miroja wanted to question the man, but she closed her mouth again.

Men are selfish!

Miroja, holding the steering wheel in one hand, was about to turn the alarm on the car. The man's finger was still one step ahead of him, and then a dull voice rang out in the car: "Hello, we are under attack now, and we need the assistance of the police. We are in the middle Huainan road section, and a black van is really following us. Our car is a red Porsche, and the number is e E8885, heading north... "

Shen Mo Chen's eyes are so secretive that he can't see his emotions clearly. His brows are tightly wrinkled and he looks quite dissatisfied.

He is not used to calling the police. He has his own world. He is used to solving problems with his rules and methods, but today

If he doesn't get into miroja's car, I'm afraid she will be in danger. Miroja has been targeted by those people in the restaurant just now.

Miroja is always staring at the front, silent, absolutely in a state of high concentration. The broken hair between the forehead has been wet by the sweat on the forehead, and it is sticking on the skin, looking very uncomfortable.

"We've called the police. We'll be fine." Shen Mo Chen's low voice is like running water, revealing love between every word.

He thought of the car accident miroja had experienced when she was a child. I'm afraid the sequelae of that accident would have an incalculable impact on her. It should have caused sequelae.

Miroja didn't answer her and continued to drive. The tense look between her eyebrows didn't relax at all. The pupils, who were respected for their high vigilance, kept flashing in her eyes. Even the sound of breathing was oppressive, and her heart thumped in her body

It was as if the eyes of the girl who was deeply in love with him fell out of her sad eyes.

"It's ok..." Shen Mochen raises his hand like a girl's side face. He instinctively wants to calm the girl's mood at the moment.

But unexpectedly, before his hand touched miroja's face, miroja said, "don't touch me!"

Shen Mo Chen's hand was hanging in the air. His dark pupil was good at putting on gloom.

His Adam's apple rolled unnaturally twice: "don't be nervous, we're all right..."

"Why did you get in my car just now?" Miroja yelled, his eyes were like Li who had been poisoned. He always glanced at the man: "you said, why did you want to last time, why did you have to implicate me?"

Shen Mo Chen heard that the girl's mood was out of control. He said, "we have been targeted just now, so..."

"Then don't come to talk to me!" Miroja's delicate and small facial features are withered into a ball. Just now, the light red apricot eyes are more and more deep red, like a poppy petal gushing out of the cold ice, with the flame of blood and tears.

Such a painful expression, reflected clearly in the rearview mirror, hits someone's heart.

"I..." Shen Mo Chen is speechless.

With a sense of shame, he hovered in his heart, winding up

If he had guessed that she would be so frightened, so scared and scared, he would not have come to talk to her.

In such an environment, miroja didn't dare to get out of control. He just continued to drive in silence, and Shen Mo Chen didn't dare to ask him to relax easily. At the moment, he was so anxious that he would have called someone to help him, maybe he could write quickly.

The car continued to drive in the shade. Miroja didn't know where it was, but there was no car. She was more confident in driving.

However, the people behind them were still in hot pursuit, but at this time, the road in front of them became strange.

Following the green shade, there is a winding mountain road behind. It seems that it has been circling upward. It is full of curves, just like the devil's tunnel. Beside the road, there are only a few old roadblocks less than half a meter high.

Miroja has a big head. She never knew there was such a place in Jiangcheng. It's too dangerous to drive like this, but

"What if they catch us?" Miroja was desperate. She didn't want to die.

It's painful to live, but she doesn't want to die!

She would rather choose a possibility with a larger living space. The endless mountain gives people a feeling of desolation and despair

As soon as the car got closer to the entrance at the foot of the mountain, miroja slowed down.

But at this time, a huge sound came to mind behind the car, which was bigger than the impact caused by the two cars crashing together from time to time, and it came from the side of the car.