Chapter 211 Thank you......Master Qin
The car has already started and control of the operating lever is being fought over.
Lin Jun glared at the people around him fiercely, "Why don't you drag this bitch away? You are a bunch of useless things, come here."
He simply exchanged positions with the other person and grabbed the girl's wrist.
"Bad guy! Let our big sister go!" The two children followed Jiang Zhiyue into the car and hid on the steps.
Although they didn't know what had happened, Lin Jun looked ferocious and the child was born with the ability to sense good and evil, so he pounced on him and bit Lin Jun.
Lin Jun was caught off guard and was bitten, almost having a piece of flesh bitten off. In a rage, he kicked the child away.
He grabbed Jiang Zhiyue's hair and threw her to the side.
"How dare you, a poor untouchable with nothing, resist me?"
He strode forward, grabbed the girl by the collar, and looked at her palm-sized face. She was really a beautiful girl, but it was a pity that she liked to go against him too much.
"I hope you will be born into a good family in your next life." He smiled devilishly and reached out to strangle her neck.
Jiang Zhiyue widened her eyes and looked in the direction of the rearview mirror.
The car's speed was unstable, the road was uneven, and the car body was still shaking.
Lin Jun was a little unsteady and cursed. Jiang Zhiyue's eyes widened even more, as if she was about to collapse from lack of oxygen. Lin Jun showed a satisfied smile. It was at this moment!
I don't know where she got the strength from, but she suddenly kicked him in the vitals, using all her strength.
"Ah!" Lin Jun suddenly shuddered, his brain went blank, his face turned pale, and he almost passed out from the pain.
The young men next to them subconsciously clamped their legs together.
Lin Jun let go of his hand, and Jiang Zhiyue fell beside the driver's seat and reached out to open the car door.
Lin Jun covered his crotch, in so much pain that he almost lost all resistance.
"Little, little bitch!"
He wanted to pounce on her again, but this time, before he could get close, he was kicked away and stepped on.
A pair of exquisite handmade leather boots had trampled on his face and crushed it repeatedly with force.
It was as if the devil's voice sounded from above my head, "You are brave."
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The bus drove out of the tunnel smoothly.
The whole car remained silent.
No one dares to risk his life with Qin Si. If Qin Si really wants to risk his life, then he is destined to be the winner.
The driver backed the bus and picked up the women and children who had been left behind along the way.
Lin Jun's eyes were bloodshot.
Qin Si smiled coldly.
Jiang Zhiyue was somewhat surprised by the man's decision.
Qin Si glanced at her and she sat back in the back seat.
The man was silent for a long time, then said, "I have learned the textbook knowledge well, but I lack experience."
"Lin Jun is still in the car. The tunnel won't collapse as easily as you think."
Jiang Zhiyue moved her lips and subconsciously wanted to say something. The man sat in the front seat with his arms folded across his chest, and returned to his cold look again.
The bus gradually drove away from the riot area, and everything went smoothly afterwards without any further incidents.
Arriving at the junction of the old city and the wealthy area, Jiang Zhiyue looked back at the road behind him. The cross-sea bridge in the distance was still ablaze, and civilians with weapons in their hands could be seen everywhere on the street.
The bus continued to move forward.
There was an eerie silence in the car.
Several women had varying degrees of abrasions on their bodies. They held their children tightly in their arms, but could only suppress their fear and shock in their hearts.
It was not until they reached the junction of the old city and the slums that the women got off the bus and expressed their gratitude to Qin Si. Tears were hidden in their eyes, and their sincere eyes were moving.
"Thank you... Young Master Qin." Everyone in the car called Qin Si like this, and the women followed suit. Some even knelt down to thank Qin Si.
Who decided their life and death, used them, and abandoned them.
Who turned back again?
"Ms. Jiang, thank you. Without you, we would have no chance to leave there." Several excited women wanted to give Jiang Zhiyue the only banknotes they had hidden on their bodies.
Jiang Zhiyue smiled slightly and shook her head.
She was impulsive. Since she came to the slums, she did too many things that were inconsistent with her identity. She unconsciously discovered a fact: when she first came to this world, she regarded herself as a bystander of this world.
She was only concerned about Jiang Wanrou's safety, so when she saw many unfair phenomena, she just stood by and watched from a distance.
She lacked a sense of identification with the rules and identity of this world, never considered herself a part of it, had no intention of changing this country, only wanted to protect herself and stay away from it after graduation.
But troubles kept coming to her door again and again. Reality taught her that avoiding troubles was useless and would only implicate others.
So even though she knew that Lin Jun's words were half true and half false, she still believed it.
Jiang Zhiyue didn't want to change anyone, nor did she think that she would be influenced or changed by this world.
The smile on her face remained unchanged. A few children came out of the box in the back seat. A soft little hand touched her palm. Jiang Zhiyue spread out her palm, and there was a candy in it.
The wrapping paper of the shell is already very worn out. It is a treasure that the child hides in his pocket and is reluctant to eat.
Jiang Zhiyue raised her eyes again. As the sun was setting, she saw from afar the child skipping away holding hands with his mother.
The desolation of the slums and the innocent smiles of the children reflect each other.
She couldn't look away anymore and thought it felt pretty good.
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The bus will head to New Jersey.
New Nashville, where the riots had not yet occurred, had a railway directly to the capital.
The riot was more serious than expected, affecting not only the wealthy areas, but also the old city and slums.
The people in the third-level slums, believing some rumors, burned down their only homes, even though those shabby tin houses were nothing more than dog holes in the eyes of the rich.
There was a huge fire stretching for ten miles.
The rich people looked out the window in amazement, and the disgust in their eyes could still not be hidden.
Some people even took out perfume and sprayed it everywhere, as if trying to get rid of the smell that the women had left in the car.
On the other hand, Qin Si, who always prides himself on his cleanliness, was surprisingly quiet.
He closed his eyes, with his long legs lazily raised, and his sitting posture was extremely majestic.
No one dares to act rashly.
Lin Jun was in pain all night, and even when he opened his eyes the next day, he still felt like his lower body was about to be broken. You can imagine how powerful Jiang Zhiyue's kick was.
He didn't dare to cause trouble for Qin Si, and he hated Jiang Zhiyue even more in his heart.
When he returns to the capital, he will never let her go!
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Meanwhile, the wealthy area.
Government building.
The magnificent white building is majestic and towering into the clouds.
The alarms in the entire building were blaring, and the security guard at the door had already fled.
It looks like an empty building.
The elevators on the twenty-fifth floor all lit up, descended from the top floor to the bottom, and then rose from the bottom to the top floor.
A task force was chasing the intruder, and the footsteps were approaching rapidly.
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