The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

"Miss, I found two suspicious people and sent people to catch up."

Ming Jing pondered for a moment, then turned around resolutely.

Zheng Qing dialed a number with an ugly face: "Nighthawk, what do you mean? Are you addicted to being a double agent?"

The man on the other side of the phone was silent for a moment, and asked coldly, "How is Jiang Chunlan?"

"You still have the guts to ask me, didn't you send someone to rob her? You are really good at robbing people in front of me. If you can't let her go so much, you should have said it earlier, Ming Jing and I will betray her." With your face, there is no need to trick us behind our backs."

Looking at Huaguo, only Nighthawk has this ability and equipment.

"It's not me." Nighthawk said in a deep voice, "I don't need to lie to you."

"Then tell me, who kidnapped Jiang Chunlan, ghost?"

Jiang Chunlan doesn't trust Yeying, but all of her troops are in Yeying's hands. If Yeying betrays her, it will be equivalent to breaking both arms for Jiang Chunlan, and that's why Jiang Chunlan can fall down with a crushing force.

But Jiangzhou still has the forces she manages, which are not under Yeying's control. After Li Ling's deep cultivation, Jiang Chunlan's hidden stakes in Jiangzhou have almost been removed.

Therefore, she was very sure that Jiang Chunlan had no cards left, so she relaxed her vigilance.

Only Nighthawk, he is the only variable.

Ye Ying sold Jiang Chunlan here, turned around and rescued him, how could he not make Zheng Qing angry.

The person on the phone sighed: "If you can snatch someone under your nose, the other party is not kind."

"Stop being hypocritical. If you bring Jiang Chunlan back, I'll trust you, otherwise we won't talk about it."

After finishing the sentence, Zheng Qing hung up the phone directly.

In the parking lot, Zheng Qing pressed the car key, and a blue sports car shone brilliantly in the dim light.

Zheng Qing glanced at Ming Jing's solemn face, raised his eyebrows, and threw the key to Ming Jing, who subconsciously caught it.

"I slept with a stiff neck last night, and my shoulder hurts a little. Come on."

Ming Jing opened the car door, stepped on the seat belt and stepped on the accelerator in one go, and Zheng Qing's slightly smug smile was reflected in the rearview mirror.

Xiao Hua and Ye Feng, who were catching up, were stunned by Ming Jing's neat operation, and they looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Miss, can she drive?"

Looks like he's still a pro.

Ye Feng murmured: "Miss seems to be underage, right?"

Xiao Hua drove her modified off-road vehicle, struggling to catch up with the sports car in front of her.

There were not many cars on the street after three o'clock in the morning, but Xiao Hua was still dumbfounded by the coquettish walking.

She recalled Der Spiegel's evaluation of her modified car before, it turned out that the eldest lady is not just talking on paper, she really has two brushes.

And get a skill of the eldest lady.

"The other party is very cunning, and our people lost it on Huaxi Road."

"Huaxi Road." Zheng Qing clicked on the map and zoomed in. "To the east is to go to the wharf. Take Jiankang Road. Give him an outflank. He wants to get rid of us and dream."

Jiangzhou is the territory of the Ran family, trying to rob people here is simply a dream.

Zheng Qing is full of anger now, if she catches who did it, she must give her a good lesson.

But—looking at Ming Jing's steady driving skills, Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Our car god is finally back."

Thinking back then when he was abroad, Ah Yu single-handedly overthrew a racing team ranked number one in the world, leaving behind the legend of the car god ever since.

The heroic and calm Rain God has finally returned.

Ming Jing didn't answer her, but naturally supported the steering wheel with both hands, accelerated and turned, everything was orderly.

Just as he was about to drive to the next curve, a truck drove towards him from the opposite side. He was so caught off guard that Zheng Qing raised his heart subconsciously and grabbed the handle above his head with his fingers.

Ming Jing squinted his eyes. In the dazzling light, he held the steering wheel calmly and stepped on the accelerator. The car drove away against the light without the slightest hesitation.

Xiaohua who was chasing after saw this scene, her heart almost jumped out.

"Miss..." This is too dangerous.

The sports car brushed past the body of the truck, and the road was so narrow that it almost ran into it.

The tires rubbed against the ground, making a piercing sound, a beautiful drift, perfectly crossing the corner, without stopping at all, and continuing to drive on the unknown road.

"Pretty." Xiao Hua couldn't help but praise.

"Miss yyds."

Ye Feng, who doesn't surf the Internet, is confused: "What is yyds?"

Xiao Hua rolled his eyes at him: "Music master."

Ye Feng was even more confused, "Does Miss still have such a talent?"

Xiaohua was amused by him: "Did you come from the mountains? You don't understand anything, I really don't know how you've survived till now."

Ye Feng touched his head: "How do you know that I came from the mountain?"

Xiaohua: "...."

Alright, the innocence that lost to you.

At the intersection ahead, a black business car drove straight past, Zheng Qing suddenly said: "That's the car, catch up."

Ming Jing stepped on the gas pedal, and the sports car flew out like an arrow off the string.

On the street in the early morning, two cars chased each other, and a tense chase began.

"No, he's delaying time." Zheng Qing noticed that the other party had been going around in circles, several times Ming Jing tried not to park the other party's car, but the other party dodged it.

"These people really came prepared."

Zheng Qing took out a pistol and loaded it skillfully.

"I won't kill him today, I will take his surname."

Ming Jing suddenly thought of something: "Send someone to the pier, and all ships with unknown origins will be inspected."

Zheng Qing also understood: "This is a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain. Their real goal is the pier, and they want to run away by boat."

After Ming Jing figured it out, he stopped entangled with the other party and left directly at the next intersection, but was blocked by the other party at the next traffic light.

"Tnnd, I really think I have no temper." Zheng Qing cursed.

"Forcing his car to stop, I must pry his mouth open."

Mingjing speeds up, Xiaohua blocks the intersection ahead, and the other party is about to hit Xiaohua's car directly to break through.

Of course Der Spiegel would not give him this chance, the speed-up body rubbed against the commercial vehicle, slid laterally and hit the roadside guardrail, black smoke rose from the front of the car, and was finally forced to stop.

Zheng Qing quickly opened the car door, and approached the driver's car door vigilantly, holding a pistol.

"Get out of here."

Ming Jing pushed open the car door, and a solemn black girl came down with a pair of slender legs. In the night, her white skin was as white as snow, but also extremely cold.

Xiaohua patted the steering wheel excitedly, "This is the demeanor of my Miss Ran."

It's cold and cool, and its driving skills are superb.

Zheng Qing directly kicked the car door, and the door was deflated, but the people in the car remained silent.

Zheng Qing and Ming Jing looked at each other, and Ming Jing nodded slightly.

Zheng Qing took out an iron rod from the trunk and slammed it down on the front of the car.

At this moment, the car door finally opened, and a black shadow rolled down from the car. At the same time, a throwing knife flew straight towards Zheng Qing.

Zheng Qing raised the crossbar of the iron rod, only to hear a crisp sound of "Ding", quite like a golden spear and iron horse, at the moment when the flying knife hit the iron rod, Zheng Qing flipped the iron rod, and the flying knife flew out again , this time, it was towards its owner.

All of this just happened between lightning and flint, under the dark night, the stars are dim, and murderous intentions are everywhere.

Ye Feng joined the battle with his thousand-year-old ash stick.

He and Zheng Qing cooperated, one was strong and the other was soft, the other was fierce and the other was intimate, the cooperation was perfect, but they still didn't get any cheap.

This is a tall man, dressed in black that blends with the night, half of his face is hidden under the brim of the hat, not to mention taking advantage, she can't even touch the other's hat.

Zheng Qing's heart sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant. What is the origin of this person? His skills are so weird that he can't even touch the slightest method.

Even in WT, there is no such talent.

If this person is Jiang Chunlan's hidden trump card, then she has to admit that she underestimated this woman.

Zheng Qing said coldly: "Who the hell are you?"

The man's body was mysterious and blended with the night, and his cold voice was devoid of emotion, "You can't control yourself."

These four words hit Zheng Qing's thunder point, and Zheng Qing pointed the pistol directly at the man's head: "I don't care what your background is, fight against me, don't even think about stepping out of Jiangzhou alive."

Zheng Qing read the disdain in the man's deep laughter, "It's just you?"