Chapter 185 He was carrying a gun, as if it were his life.
Chapter 185 He was carrying a gun, as if it were his life.
Miao Yuliu's face was deathly pale, and her whole body was trembling uncontrollably.
She felt like she had just escaped death, and almost never saw the sun rise again!
She raised her hand and touched her chest. Thankfully, her heart was still beating, and she didn't feel any pain anywhere, so she shouldn't be injured.
"Murder! Murder! This person is definitely trying to kill us!" Several girls screamed from the back seat of the car. Miao Yuliu could tell from their screams that they were all unharmed.
After calming down, she was so angry that her face turned black, and she got out of the car to check the damage.
Seeing the dented and peeling paint on the car door, Miao Yuliu felt a pang of heartache; this was her beloved car!
She turned her gaze to the bright orange sports car not far away. Compared to her badly damaged car door, the sports car that crashed into her was basically undamaged, with scratches that were almost invisible to the naked eye. Its quality was almost absurd!
"Are you sick in the head? Driving drunk and still so arrogant, are you blind? Can't you even see the road clearly!" Miao Yuliu was so angry that she lost her temper. She raised her hand and gently stroked her beloved car door, her heart almost bleeding.
She walked up to the sports car and kicked it, but unfortunately, the sports car was not damaged, but her foot was in excruciating pain!
She crouched on the ground, clutching her ankle, in an extremely disheveled position.
Then Miao Yuliu saw Ning Yao leaning out of the passenger seat and looking at her.
Well, she thought it was some crazy person who didn't care about their lives, but it turns out that Ning Yao had someone run them over!
Miao Yuliu struggled to her feet and shouted at the group of girls huddled together in her car, "What are you all standing there for? Call the police! She's trying to run us over with her car! It's murder!"
"My God, is Luo Xiyao crazy? We're her classmates! How could she try to kill us?!"
"She must be jealous that we drove past her and accidentally splashed mud all over her. It was an unintentional mistake. She's so petty!"
"We have to call the police. If we let her get away with this, who knows what she'll do to us in the future!"
"That was terrifying! It just crashed right into us. Luckily we're alive, or we'd probably be meeting the King of Hell by now!"
Several of Miao Yuliu's girlfriends started to diss Ning Yao relentlessly, their mouths smacking and their words coming out in a chaotic and unpleasant murmur.
The man in the driver's seat of the sports car smiled, his face sinister and wicked. He didn't use an umbrella, but opened the door and got out of the car, standing in the rain.
The man snatched several girls' phones and smashed them on the ground without hesitation.
He then pressed closer, scaring Miao Yuliu so much that she leaned against the dilapidated door of her car, her face filled with terror.
The man pulled out a gun, grinning wickedly as he toyed with it in his hand, looking no different from a demon god from hell.
The man pointed the dark muzzle of the gun at Miao Yuliu, raised an eyebrow, and said sarcastically, "Still calling the police?"
Seeing this scene, Ning Yao was really troubled. She frowned and wondered what kind of friend her precious son had made, that he carried a gun and would run people over with his car without batting an eye.
Looking at the man's wicked appearance, Ning Yao suddenly remembered.
Isn't this the boy who forced those girls to apologize to him on the way to the classroom a while ago?
He was dressed casually back then, not as mature as he is now, and looked to be in his early thirteens.
Perhaps he really is Ning Moran's friend, or even a classmate, judging by their grade level.
Miao Yuliu's people were completely speechless. They had never seen such a terrifying scene before. The other party drove into people without blinking and carried a gun. He was probably not a respectable young master from a respectable family. He was probably involved in the underworld.
Miao Yuliu was a little more knowledgeable than the other girls. She mustered her courage and slowly straightened up, trying to meet the man's gaze.
"You hit my car, you have to compensate me, otherwise I'm definitely going to call the police!"
"Don't think I'm afraid of you just because you have a gun. You don't really dare to kill anyone, do you?"
The man sneered, then took a handbag from the car, pulled out a wad of cash, and slapped it across Miao Yuliu's face.
The banknotes were too thick and stung painfully against her skin; Miao Yuliu's cheekbones were faintly red from the blows.
"This money is enough to repair your toy car," the man said in a deep voice before returning to his sports car and sitting down.
With one hand on the steering wheel, he quickly maneuvered the car out of Miao Yuliu and the others' sight.
Miao Yuliu's face turned pale and then red. She never expected that the precious car she had gone to so much trouble to obtain would be belittled as worthless.
She gritted her teeth and picked up the red banknotes from the ground. There must be at least seventy or eighty thousand yuan in them, which would be more than enough to repair the car.
The girls in the car watched the man drive away in his sports car, and their hearts fluttered inexplicably.
They seemed to have grasped the meaning of the saying: "Women don't love men who aren't a little bad," and that men need to have some temper to have character.
Handsome, rich, and bad-tempered—he's incredibly charming, you know. I just wonder what his relationship is with that woman, Luo Xiyao…
The two girls were so infatuated with each other that they didn't care about Miao Yuliu anymore.
"I just secretly took a few pictures of him and will post them online to see which wealthy young master he is."
"You're something else! How come I didn't think of taking a picture? Quick, check it!"
Miao Yuliu was bending over picking things up from the ground when she heard the voices of several women in the car and suddenly realized what was happening.
Why should she do this kind of work herself? The few things she brought are just sitting in the car doing nothing.
Miao Yuliu suddenly pulled open the car door and gave each of her girlfriends a head thud.
He used all his strength, venting all the frustration he had suffered at Ning Yao's hands on them.
"Get out here right now! All you do is freeload, you're useless when it really matters!"
"Yu Liu, we...we're helping you investigate the other person's background." The girl who had been beaten stammered, her eyes filled with fear as she looked at Miao Yu Liu.
Miao Yuliu's mood has been unpredictable lately, and they can't figure out her temper.
Several girls squatted on the ground helping Miao Yuliu pick up the banknotes, but inwardly they were disdainful and grumbling.
Didn't she claim to be a wealthy heiress with a noble background? Why would she care about a few tens of thousands of yuan?
The sports car sped along the road, and Cui Mengmeng and Xin Yujue were still in the midst of their exhilaration, their faces still bearing joyful smiles.
This man is so handsome! He subdued Miao Yuliu so easily. He's avenged Luo Xiyao and made her look good!
First came Wen Tingye, then Mo Feiao, and now this nameless man appears, driving a sports car and carrying guns…
Just how many terrifying connections does Luo Xiyao have that they don't know about?
"Where are you driving us?" Ning Yao turned her head to look at the boy in the driver's seat and asked calmly.
"Aren't you going to an audition? I'll take you there." The man kept his eyes fixed on the road conditions through the windshield, keeping the car at a maximum speed without attracting the attention of the traffic police.
“This isn’t the way to the audition,” Ning Yao pointed out the flaw in the man’s words.
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