Chapter 460 Robbery x Beautiful Lady (40)
"ah!"
Qiu Chengan cried out in pain and quickly grabbed the steering wheel that was almost out of control.
The military jeep crashed hard again, making a loud noise.
The Maybach was swaying and almost overturned. In order to save its life, it had to drive onto the right side of the road.
"It's over! This lunatic hit me on purpose!"
Qiu Chengan was so angry that he cursed and slammed the steering wheel hard.
Just as he finished cursing, he saw the passenger side window of the jeep that had hit him rolled down.
From his perspective, he could clearly see the man in the driver's seat curling his lips and glancing at him with a familiar and playful tone.
"Where are you going?"
"Fu Huaisi! What the hell do you want to do!"
Qiu Chengan roared in exasperation. Seeing the road ahead becoming narrower and narrower, and gradually moving away from the downtown area, he felt a deep fear in his heart.
Although he was not aware of his brother's methods, the miserable conditions of Liu Yan, Yang Guangxing and others were still vivid in his mind.
This madman even spared no effort on Yang Guangxing's daughter who had just entered high school!
As soon as the incident happened, he went to the hospital to visit the father and daughter of the Yang family. Yang Guangxing was okay, but he was severely frightened. Yang Wei was even worse off. His entire face was wrapped in gauze and he could not go back to school for at least a month.
These two people were old shareholders who had publicly expressed their support for him. Fu Huaisi tried to torment them as soon as he returned to China. You can imagine how miserable he would be if he fell into his hands!
The roar of the engine almost deafened his ears, and he finally heard Fu Huaisi's faint voice in the whistling wind.
"You prepared such a generous gift for my people, shouldn't I return the favor?"
Zhong Jiang in the back seat showed his face. Compared to Qiu Chengan, he was much calmer.
"Second Young Master, please stop. Even if the eldest young master has a thousand faults, he is still your brother. What you are doing now is too extreme."
This thing is just like at the funeral, not a single word it says is pleasing to the ear.
"Zhong Jiang, if you don't want to be shot by me right now, just shut up."
Fu Huaisi said, "I called you Uncle Zhong before because you were older and had been with this old man for a long time. Are you really putting on airs in front of me like an elder?"
Zhong Jiang's eyes darkened and his expression turned cold.
He held the phone in his right hand, the screen lit up slightly and displayed the three numbers 110, but he did not dial it.
He nervously stroked the side of his phone, keeping an eye on the surrounding road conditions.
Through the rearview mirror, they could see two cars following behind them, driving slowly and obviously not intending to overtake, blocking their way back.
The road ahead was getting darker and darker, and Zhong Jiang's uneasiness gradually grew.
"Speed up and overtake them, see if you can get rid of them."
Qiu Chengan gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator.
Zhou Li was surprised when he saw this and said jokingly, "Hey, this kid still wants to run away?"
"Even if he had two bird wings on his back, he couldn't fly away."
Fu Huaisi smiled arrogantly, opened the armrest box and took out a gun, raised his hand, closed his eyes, aimed at the front tire of the Maybach and pulled the trigger.
Boom!
The Maybach lost control in an instant and hit a roadside telephone pole.
The wet and sticky liquid flowed down Qiu Cheng'an's forehead and seeped into his eyes, causing severe stinging.
He shook his head, but before he could react, the man grabbed his hair and threw him out.
"Well!"
His back hit the gravel road hard, Qiu Cheng'an fell headfirst, darkness fell in front of his eyes, and he almost fell into a coma.
But the man in front of him didn't give him a chance to faint. He grabbed his collar with one hand and pulled him up.
"Run. Why don't you run anymore? Weren't you able to run just now?"
Fu Huaisi's voice was sinister and cold, like a sharp knife scraping across Qiu Cheng'an's bones, making him shudder.
“Let...let me go...”
Fu Huaisi's mouth curled up into a disdainful smile.
He sneered, pinched the scarlet cigarette between his fingers, and pressed it mercilessly on Qiu Cheng'an's face.
"ah!"
Qiu Cheng'an let out a shrill scream, and the burning pain made him sober up a little.
However, his whole body was limp and he had no ability to resist at all.
Fu Huaisi's eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a helpless prey.
He held the cigarette tightly between his fingers and pressed it hard against Qiu Cheng'an's face, as if to leave an indelible mark on his face.
Qiu Chengan's face was distorted with pain, his eyes were wide open with resentment and hatred.
He tried to resist, but his body seemed to be drained away and he couldn't move at all.
Fu Huaisi looked at Qiu Cheng'an's painful expression, and his chest, which had been blocked all night, finally felt a lot better.
"Second... Second Young Master, please let go of the First Young Master!"
Zhou Li dragged Zhong Jiang, who was covered in blood, out of the car and threw him to the ground in disgust.
The man frowned unhappily, "Zhou Li!"
Zhou Li understood what was going on and pulled out a gun from his waist and put it against Zhong Jiang's forehead.
With his finger firmly on the trigger, just a light press would end Zhong Jiang's pain.
He threatened, "Behave yourself! If you keep talking nonsense, I'll shoot you!"
His forehead was cold and his body was in great pain. Zhong Jiang could clearly feel that his leg bone was broken and the pain was so severe that he was almost numb.
The object against his forehead was a gun, cold and hard, emitting a suffocating smell of death.
He even smelled a strong smell of blood, which filled the air, as if it came from him, or from the gun.
My head was dizzy and I couldn't tell whether it was my own blood or the blood on the gun.
He pursed his lips and closed his eyes in despair.
This heroic and unyielding look of refusing to surrender is really annoying.
Fu Huaisi felt an itch in his palm and suppressed the urge to shoot him, his gaze returned to Qiu Chengan.
Qiu Chengan struggled twice in pain but failed to break free.
His eyes, red and swollen from being hit, opened with difficulty, filled with anger.
"Crazy, what on earth do you want to do?!"
They started chasing him from downstairs of Litai Building, forcing him to drive away from the downtown area and to the suburbs. Was it just to kill him here to silence him?
Fu Huaisi reached out and patted Qiu Cheng'an's face, his tone frivolous: "What do I want to do? Shouldn't I ask you this question, my good brother?"
He continued, "I've already done two assassinations. Why don't you tell me what you want to do? Hmm?"
twice?
Qiu Cheng'an was confused, and it took him a while to realize that he had included the woman's share in the calculation.
Without waiting for Qiu Cheng'an to answer, Fu Huaisi suddenly chuckled, took two steps to Zhong Jiang, and kicked him.
Zhong Jiang was kicked away, and with a click, his cell phone slipped out of his pocket, still on the 110 dialing screen.
Fu Huaisi bent down to pick it up and shook it in his palm.
"Hey? Want to call the police? Let me help you?"
He raised his eyebrows and smiled, then actually dialed the number lazily.
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