Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Three luxurious cars took a detour and headed towards the primeval forest.

It was quiet late at night, and the woods were quiet. Several cars were driving on the small road, and they heard a faint "roar". The driver was so frightened that his palms were sweating, and he braked sharply.

With a "bang", Mr. Hei slammed forward and hit the back of the chair.

"What's going on?" He was so angry that he almost roared.

Seeing this, the bodyguard reached out and grabbed him, accidentally pulling his injured arm, and Mr. Hei was about to collapse.

The driver quickly turned off the lights and said in a panic, "Maybe there are really lions."

Mr. Hei listened, looked up, and saw a group of lions standing in the middle of the road, walking slowly towards them, staring around the car.

His heart thumped and he clenched his fists tightly.

"Come here." Mr. Hei whispered.

Seeing this, the bodyguard approached and was stunned by his palm. He pushed the car door open. When the lion was about to rush forward, he threw the bodyguard outside.

Smelling blood, they rushed towards the stunned bodyguard.

"Hurry up, let's go." Mr. Hei reminded, the driver listened and stepped on the accelerator, but the wrong gear was engaged, the car quickly backed up and hit the car behind.

"Bang" two cars collided, heard the sound, and a lion rushed towards the car.

He jumped on the car and stepped on the glass, the front glass was smashed, the driver was very frightened.

"Hello, hello." Mr. Hei held the phone and called the bodyguard for help.

Unexpectedly, there was no signal here, and Mr. Hei was very angry. With his behind, it is not difficult to leave, but. . . . He's hurt his leg and now he's hurting his shoulder.

"Rush over." Mr. Hei said in a deep voice.

Not far away, an old man stared at this scene with his hands behind his back.

"Counseling." He cherished words like gold, only said one word in a deep voice, and looked at the direction of the car contemptuously.

"Master, do you need to chase him down?" asked the hidden guard behind him.

The old man turned around and said, "No need."

The group of lions chased after them, kicked the car over, and rolled down the hillside. The people in the car were thrown out and fell heavily to the ground, surrounded by sharp rocks.

Mr. Hei got up, grabbed the phone, and found that there was a signal.

"Hey, come to the rescue..." he said.

But the other party was silent, and finally hung up on him.

"Damn." He roared angrily. When he called again, the other party said impatiently, "This is a funeral parlor. You have to bring the corpse yourself. The driver is on vacation today."

He was stunned, and when he heard the other party hang up the phone, he became even angrier. /

, Obviously you typed it right, how could it be a funeral parlor? Could it be that his number was transferred?

He thought it was from one of his own people, but he didn't know it was the promotion of the lady. He heard a mouthful of blood spurting out, and passed out.

Someone stepped forward, squatted by his side, stretched out his hand to press his ear, flicked his fingertips lightly, and poked a silver needle in, quickly pulled it out, turned and left.

S city, urban area.

The lights are feasting, and the night in the cold winter is extraordinarily cold.

Xiao Mohan and Gu Chuyan were walking side by side on the road, he lowered his head and looked at her high heels.

"Come up." Xiao Mohan said in a low voice, turned around to her, and said to her while gaiting.

Seeing this, Gu Chuyan patted him on the back and said, "Don't make trouble, there are many people."

Xiao Mohan backhanded, lifted her up, carried her on his back and walked forward, said in a deep voice: "It's been a long time since I practiced, Madam should give me this opportunity."

Gu Chuyan listened, she looked down at her feet, as if she understood how she came back.

She wrapped her small hands around his neck, hugged him tightly and whispered, "Mo Han, I'm a little hungry."

Xiao Mohan listened, he laughed deeply, turned around with his back on her, walked towards a certain street, brought her to a certain stall, and asked, "Is this the one?"

PS: The author's home information is not good, and I can't even connect to the computer with my mobile phone for a long time. Please watch and cherish it. Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket, and enjoy the new year.

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