Chapter 44 I'm Not Here. What Do You Want

"Well, your enemy or mine?" Shi Jiu's voice was full of doubts, but there was no fear in her tone. Instead, it was full of playfulness.

"There are many people who hate the Jing family, so do you, Shi Jiu." Jing Shimo said in the same tone.

The implication was that we were almost the same. Don't dislike each other.

Shi Jiu:"…"

"Master Five, should you give me some mental compensation today if those people are your enemies?" Shi Jiu said fiercely.

Sure enough, it was this guy who deserved to be beaten!

"Sure." The man answered in a low voice.

"Sit tight."

After saying that, Jing Shimo stepped on the accelerator to the end. The clock in front of the steering wheel spun rapidly. The red indicating needle seemed to be a steel knife scratching the heart at every angle. In danger, it was a great challenge to the heart function.

At the speed of life and death, a wrong step would lead to an abyss. However, the two people looked particularly leisurely.

"Let's discuss something, Master Five." Shi Jiu took off her sunglasses and put her hand behind her waist.

"Say it." Jing Shimo said directly.

"The bullets you sent are going to cost a lot today." It happened that Shi Jiu wanted to have a try on the blue hawk. After all, it must be extraordinary to get Jing Shimo's special weapon.

"The gift is yours." Hearing this, Jing Shimo was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the Shi family's little young master was such a principled person.

The mischievous tone of the man's words was so obvious that Shi Jiu didn't want to talk to him at all.

"Just in case. So we have to talk about it in advance." It meant that she didn't want to be taken advantage of by the Jings in the future.

A bullet made by the Jings would be worth the price of a gun on the market.

Jing Shimo generously sent Shi Jiu 500 bullets, saying that these were just tools for her to practice.

Well, he was indeed domineering. He could do whatever he wanted with money and power.

"Haha." Knowing that Shi Jiu couldn't say anything good, Jing Shimo didn't look forward to it too much. He laughed in a low voice, which was covered by the fast wind outside the window, and became more and more hoarse.

"There is a detour ahead, and it's a dead end. Go straight in." Shi Jiu raised her voice.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."

The sound of the engine was deafening, but it was not affected at all in the car. Jing Shimo's driving skills had dominated Randy Capital years, so the current situation was not a threat to him.

Looking at the man's skillful movements, Shi Jiu licked her lips with the tip of her tongue.

No matter when there was a problem that she could never change.

That was…

Shi Jiu wanted to compete with anyone who had excellent driving skills. Maybe this was the damn desire to win?

"Well done!" Shi Jiu praised him generously.

"You want to have a competition?" Hearing what Shi Jiu said, Jing Shimo naturally sensed her excitement and expectation of her.

"It depends on Master Five." Shi Jiu's words drew Jing Shimo's attention.

"What did you say?"

"It depends on the attitude of Master Five." Shi Jiu didn't think too much. At this moment, Jing Shimo was playing the life and death game in the driver's seat, while Shi Jiu was watching the battle leisurely.

The back seat was so spacious that she leaned forward and got close to the driver's seat. The distance between the two was suddenly shortened.

The inexplicable ambiguity quickly grew, making people's hearts tremble crazily.

......

Different from the romance in front of them, there was a cloud of sadness in the car behind them. Everyone was waiting for the car in front of them to stop, because

It was not far from the cliff.

"Why haven't they stopped yet?" Some people couldn't hide their anxiety. The cliff was indeed a hidden place to block people, but they had a faint feeling that the other party seemed to be playing with them.

It was not that they were forcing each other to speed up crazily.

"Fuck!"

"Are all the members of the Jings so good at driving?"

"Cut the crap! We have five people in total, with guns in each hand. The car in front of you can hold four people at most. Five to four. Why can't you win?"

"Then what should we do now? Hurry up and intercept them?" The person in charge of racing asked.

A few seconds later.

"Block!"

At the same time, in the Jings.

"Xian, the signal is very strange. Now it shows that Master is approaching the cliff."

"How far is it from the Shi family?"

"About ten kilometers, not too far."

"Let's wait and see." Xian Qi ordered with a frown. The situation was so weird. According to the signal, he had been on the way to Shi family, and it turned out that the route was not off track.

But why was he getting closer and closer to the cliff?

"Sir, is Master lost?" The Jings asked sulkily. Hearing the sound, Xian Qi kicked the man on the back of his waist.

"There's something wrong with the signal tracker, and Master's skill won't be wrong either."

"Now, I'm going to lead all the team members to take the guns and go to the reception room to pick up the master." After a while, Xian Qi was still worried.

"Yes, sir!"

"Yes, sir!"

At the same time, in the car.

"Ready?" Jing Shimo said in a lazy voice. He didn't miss Shi Jiu's behavior of fiddling with guns. Her behavior was undisguised and arrogant.

"Well, my hands are itchy. I have to see blood." Shi Jiu said gently.

Even though it was a crime to see blood, it was a stimulating factor for Shi Jiu.

As soon as her words faded away, Jing Shimo suddenly turned the steering wheel. The car swept through the air with irresistible force, and the person following behind seemed to have stepped on the brake.

In a trance, Jing Shimo rolled down the window. Both he and Shi Jiu had guns with them.

He wore the gun around his waist all the time. The knife head licked blood and the tiger's mouth grabbed food, which would naturally attract countless enemies. At a glance, he knew that the bulletproof factors of the cars behind were very low.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Fuck! Get down!" In the car behind them, the five people in a daze didn't expect that Jing Shimo and Shi Jiu would suddenly take action, which caught them by surprise!

The sound of gunshot instantly broke through the sky, and the five people were pressed down and beaten.

"Knock, knock, knock." Shi Jiu got off the car with her hands clasped behind her back. She raised her gun with the other hand and pointed it at the man's temple.

Crack! Crack! Crack The sound of loading was like a ghost rune, forcing the five people to stop.

The bullet hand hung in the air, looking very funny.

Suddenly, Shi Jiu signaled them to turn off the car, but…

"Bang! Bang!" Jing Shimo had been standing in front of Shi Jiu all the time. The two men surrounded the car with guns. He directly broke the tire of the car and acted extremely crazy all the time.

"Fuck!" The five people in the car were frightened by the loud noise. In a life and death situation, even a slight sound could cause a tsunami. Their tense nerves were stimulated by this, and they were all sweating.

Jing... Master Five?

Why was he here?

Seeing this, Shi Jiu's lips couldn't help twitching. Well, the face of the Master Five of the Jings could only be seen, and the king of hell had to retreat.

"Clap!"

"Five, Master Five, we, we don't know you..."

"Bang!"

"Puff!" Before the man who got out of the car could finish his words, Jing Shimo pulled the trigger and fed him a bullet. The position was tricky. He looked at the right heart, but a few seconds later, the man still had breathing.

The precision was so chilling.

"I'm not here. What do you want?" Jing Shimo tapped the man's forehead with the muzzle of the gun, and at the same time, he raised his tiptoe to crush the wound that he had shot.

"Ah, ah, ah! Five, Master Five, you misunderstood!" The man cried and begged for mercy, but only the people involved knew…

The bullets that Jing Shimo shot were specially made. The moment they entered his body, the barbs around the bullets would be activated. With the extreme speed, the bullets were embedded in his flesh and skin, as if they were about to be engraved into his bones and blood.

Every time he moved the intense pain would deepen by an inch. He would not die until he reached HP. For the time being, his life was not in danger.

Just in this way, life was worse than death, not to mention that Jing Shimo's strength was increasing inch by inch. That person only felt that he was going to die of pain.

It seemed that his nerves were going to be broken.