"It's over! It's over!"

"You little bastard! Who told you to grab the steering wheel?"

"You want to die, but I don't!"

"Oh no! The car is out of gas! Damn you, you're the one who's killing me this time!"

…

Amid the passengers' wails, the driver climbed up with blood all over his face. He glared at the young man, pointing at him angrily and yelling at him, as if he had an irreconcilable hatred for him.

On the other hand, the young man was not a pushover either. When he heard the driver pointing at his nose and cursing, he was instantly ignited like a powder keg.

"Fuck you!"

"You drove to this damn place, are you planning to kidnap all of us?"

"I told you to stop, but you're not sure. You're clearly guilty!"

"Hurry up and open the car door, I want to get out!"

…

What was surprising was that the driver, who had been so aggressive just now, suddenly became timid. He just pressed the door-opening button obediently, and after a slight sound, the front door of the bus was automatically opened.

"call!"

As a night breeze blew in from the door, the temperature in the carriage suddenly dropped a few degrees. At this moment, many passengers couldn't help but get goose bumps.

Outside the car, it was pitch black and silent, and I couldn't see what was happening around me at all.

But the passengers on the bus seemed to be frightened, and they ran to the front of the car like crazy, as if they wanted to get away from the bus and the driver with bad intentions.

"Everyone, don't get off the bus! It's dangerous!"

Yang Fan couldn't help but shout when he saw this scene, but the passengers sitting in the front of the car had already jumped off the car impatiently and ignored Yang Fan's reminder.

Seeing that several passengers sitting in the back of the car were about to rush forward, Yang Fan decisively took out his pistol and stood in front of the group of passengers.

"Everyone, sit back down. If anyone dares to move, I'll shoot him!" As Yang Fan shouted this, all the passengers in the back of the car were stunned.

“Run!”

"Ah! He has a gun!"

"They are kidnapping! The driver and the kidnapper are in cahoots!"

"Help! Wuwu..."

"Don't kill me! Wuwu..."

…

The passengers screamed in fear, but it was too late for Yang Fan to explain. Although he forcibly stopped the passengers in the back of the car, the passengers sitting in the front half of the car had long disappeared.

One, two, three...

The five college students who had just gotten on the bus and a migrant worker who was sleeping in the front seat, a total of six people, rushed out of the bus as if their butts were on fire!

At this moment, Yang Fan's brows suddenly frowned, because he clearly saw that the number on the electronic display board on the bus had turned to 0, but after these six passengers got off the bus, the number 0 immediately turned into 3.

These are not the key points. The key point is that the driver was still sitting in the driver's seat and did not run away in fear because Yang Fan took out a pistol.

In addition, Yang Fan clearly saw through the rearview mirror in the car that the corners of the driver's mouth slightly raised, as if he was laughing!

"Brother, don't shoot. I'm just an ordinary person. If you want money, I can give it to you!"

Just as Yang Fan was observing the driver, he heard a crying voice.

“Swish!”

Yang Fan turned around and saw that the person standing in front of him was the bride in a wedding dress, and the gun in Yang Fan's hand was just against her forehead.

With the help of the hazy moonlight outside the window, Yang Fan finally saw the woman's appearance clearly. She was about twenty-five years old and had a vixen-like face.

Especially those phoenix eyes, which seem to have a charm that can captivate the soul!

At this moment, her eyelashes were trembling gently, and there were ripples in her beautiful eyes. She was really a pitiful woman!

Because she was wearing a wedding dress, the woman's shoulders, collarbones, and arms were all exposed. Yang Fan suddenly discovered that this woman had a lot of capital and was at least an E-level beauty!

It is really appropriate to use words like "beauty is a disaster" or "a young lady with long wavy hair" to describe the beauty in front of us.

Under Yang Fan's gun, the woman's face was filled with fear, her body was trembling slightly, and there was a pleading look in her eyes, as if she was frightened by Yang Fan's gun.

“Ahem!”

Yang Fan coughed awkwardly twice, then quickly said, "Don't be afraid, I'm not robbing you..."

"ah?"

When the woman heard this, she was stunned and stammered, "Brother, if you don't want to rob me of my money, are you going to...rob me of my body?"

“Puff!”

Before Yang Fan could say anything, Zhao Lu, who was standing next to him, suddenly couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Who told you that I was going to rape you?" A drop of cold sweat suddenly flowed down Yang Fan's forehead.

"Brother, you don't rob me of my money...or my body, so what on earth do you want to rob?" The woman was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"Plop! Plop! Plop..."

At this moment, a series of muffled sounds suddenly came from outside the car, as if something fell to the ground one after another, which attracted the attention of everyone in the car.

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