Being a Lady of an Influential Family

Chapter 86: Kill with one blow (one more)

  Chapter 86 Kill with one blow (one more)

  The gate to leave the city has long been blocked, but Meng Fusheng is not worried. Where can he go with the Fourth Young Master of the Fu family in his hands? Pushing Fu Yucheng's head out of the car window, Meng Fusheng watched with a grinning look at the people who were all pointing their guns at him outside, "Get out! If you dare to move, I will die with Fu Sishao. Oh, the young lady from the northern Bai family. It's also in my car."

  The people on the side of the road did not dare to act rashly. They looked at each other and the leader immediately motioned the people around him to ask for instructions.

  Fu Fengcheng came very quickly, Xu Shaoming was not by his side to change another person, but it was not someone else but the attendant next to Governor Fu.

  There was such a big event tonight, even though Governor Fu did not personally come forward, he still sent his confidant to ask him.

  Meng Fusheng hid in the car and did not dare to show his head, obviously because he was afraid that he would be headshot by a cold gun shot from nowhere. He just pressed Fu Yucheng's neck tightly to the car window and yelled, "Young Master Fu, if you don't want your brother to die, let us leave immediately!"

Without waiting for Fu Fengcheng to speak, he smiled again, "Should Fu Dashao not deliberately want to kill his own brother? I heard that Dujun Fu and Madam Fu only have a sound son like Fu Sishao. I don't know Madam Fu She. unwilling?"

   Fu Fengcheng was not in a hurry, he sat calmly in his wheelchair and let the looming gazes around him stare at him.

  The attendant standing behind him leaned over and said in a low voice, “Young Master, the Warlord said that everything is up to you tonight.” This means that Governor Fu believes in any decision of Fu Fengcheng. But this does not mean that Fu Fengcheng can squander Fu Yucheng's life at will. On the contrary, because of this trust, Fu Fengcheng can't make mistakes.

  Because trust cannot stand the test in many cases.

  After a long time, I heard Fu Fengcheng lightly say, "Let them go."

The soldiers around    naturally did not dare to disobey his orders, and immediately let go of the roadblocks blocking the road to clear the way out of the city.

  Hiding in the car, Meng Fusheng was overjoyed when he saw this, and quickly told the driver, "Go!" The move to hold Fu Yucheng in his hand was indeed the right move.

  The driver stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out immediately.

   "Lord, let him go like this?"

   Fu Fengcheng raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Don't worry, you can't run."

  After leaving the city smoothly, Meng Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief. He pulled Fu Yucheng back and pushed him into the seat behind, panting hard and looking back, making sure that no one was catching up.

   "Damn! Fu Fengcheng is disabled!" Meng Fusheng cursed with gritted teeth. After using so much energy tonight, he almost sacrificed all the manpower he could use in Yongcheng, but in the end he failed to achieve a goal, and he was almost caught in a urn by Fu Fengcheng.

  Fortunately...

   Glancing at Fu Yucheng, Meng Fusheng smiled, "Fourth Young Master, I didn't expect that Young Master Fu would really let us go for you."

   Fu Yucheng's face was blue and white, and his eyes were full of resentment when he looked at Meng Fusheng.

Meng Fusheng didn't care, and even laughed loudly, "Fourth Young Master, what are you looking at me doing like this? I don't want to do it to you, but if I do not do it to you, I will die without a burial place. To blame, I will blame you. That big brother is nothing too much. With such a big brother...tsk, I can't help but sympathize with you."

  While he wanted to admire Fu Yucheng's mixed expressions, a deep roar came from a distance.

   "What sound?!" Meng Fusheng immediately became vigilant.

  The voice changed from far to near, and the face of the driver in front changed slightly, "It's the sound of the engine of the car."

  "Fu Fengcheng is catching up?" Meng Fusheng immediately pressed Fu Yucheng nervously and pressed the muzzle to his forehead, "Quick! Drive!"

  The driver was also a little flustered, but there was no other way to push the accelerator to the end. This car has been driving for half a night, not to mention that once it runs out of gas, it won't be able to drive. They want to rely on this car to leave Yongcheng just like this, I'm afraid it is not an easy task.

  The roar was getting closer and closer, and the driver couldn't help but glanced outside and exclaimed, "Not from the Fu family!"

  Meng Fusheng also saw it. In the cool morning, a slender woman was chasing them up.

  A woman in a silver-gray outfit and sunglasses, riding a motorcycle that made her much petite, and copied it from them. Without hesitation, Meng Fusheng fired several shots out of the car window, but none of them hit. Instead, the woman hit the tire of the car with a shot.

  With a sharp creak, their car leaned aside and almost hit the side of the road.

  The woman had already drove the motorcycle to overtake them to the front. The motorcycle swung its tail in the middle of the road and turned the front of the car to just block in front of them.

  "Don't stop, bump into it!" Meng Fusheng said sharply.

  "The tire is broken..."

   "Bump over!" Meng Fusheng yelled hysterically. He didn't know who this woman was, but he knew that this woman was dangerous. At the same time, he raised his gun and fired several shots forward.

  Unfortunately, Meng Fusheng is not a sharpshooter. It is not easy to hit the target in a panic and the vehicle is moving. Moreover, the effective range of the gun in his hand is really not enough.

  I saw the woman picked up a long spear from behind with her backhand, turned her spear for half a circle, and rushed towards the jeep at her.

   "Hey."

   With a lightly disgusting sound, the woman loaded her mouth with skill, aiming, and pulling the trigger.

bump!

  A blood spot bloomed from Meng Fusheng's eyebrows, and the hand that Meng Fusheng held forward immediately froze.

  Fu Yucheng couldn't help but raised his hand and touched his face, his fingers were stained with blood. He looked at the back of Meng Fusheng's head with horror, the blood that burst out had stained the back of the seat behind him.

  The woman sitting on the motorcycle did not look at Meng Fusheng’s second glance, but instead turned her target towards the driver, apparently very confident in her marksmanship.

  The driver was very enthusiastic and immediately stepped on the brakes. The inertia of the car's sudden stop caused Meng Fusheng's body and Fu Yucheng to crash forward together. Fu Yucheng even collided with the **** Meng Fusheng. He raised his head and was stunned for a moment, as if he had finally come back to his senses, and vomited out as soon as he turned his head.

  The driver in front of him had already raised his hand with a dead face, and did not dare to move.

  Lengsa got off the motorcycle and walked towards the car parked in the middle of the road with a spear in one hand. Fu Yucheng was vomiting to death in the back seat, and he smelled an indescribable weird smell before he even approached.

   Leng Sa immediately stopped in disgust, and said lightly to the driver: "Come down."

  The driver opened the door tremblingly and walked down, "Spare... forgive me! Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

   "Where is the girl you caught?"

  "Back, in the trunk..." The driver answered honestly. As soon as the voice fell, Leng Sa slashed with a hand knife, and the driver's eyes fell directly to the ground.

  Leng Sa walked to the back of the car, opened the trunk and saw Bai Xi lying in it. I lowered my head and checked her condition, and made sure that she had fallen asleep, and then she was slightly relieved. Reached out and squeezed her little nose, "You actually slept peacefully, making me easy to find."

  When Fu Fengcheng arrived with people, the sky was already completely bright, and a touch of morning light broke through the sky. Leng Sa leaned lazily on the motorcycle parked on the side of the road, pushing the sunglasses on his face to the top of his head, revealing a beautiful face. The faint morning light seemed to sprinkle a layer of golden light on her face, which made the hearts of those who were chasing by the car suffocated.

  Seeing someone coming, Leng Sa stretched out his hand and put his sunglasses back on again.

  She is wearing a long silver-gray slim trench coat and a pair of high riding boots under her feet. The long hair, which is always soft and loose, is randomly braided and hangs from the shoulders to the chest. Even if you are not familiar with it, I am afraid that you will never believe that this heroic woman will be the third Miss Leng Family.

  "Young Master." The warlord attendant who drove in front turned to look at Fu Fengcheng.

   Fu Fengcheng's eyes were deep, and he glanced at him lightly without speaking.

  The attendant didn’t know what to do, his heart was abrupt, and he didn’t dare to say anything more and get out of the car. The people who followed had taken out their wheelchairs and helped Fu Fengcheng get out of the car. A steady stream of soldiers surrounded the area quickly.

   Leng Sa stood up and walked over, "It’s really slow."

   "Thanks." Fu Fengcheng said, turning his head and glanced at the car parked in the middle of the road not far away.

   "Don't worry, I'm not dead. I have left you alive."

   "Meng Fusheng is dead?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

  Leng Sa shrugged, "Do you want me to die with him?"

  The attendant who checked in the past has returned. He just heard these words and leaned over in Fu Fengcheng’s ear and whispered, “A shot in the center of the eyebrow was killed. Meng Fusheng had explosives on his body. Sishao passed out and was not injured.”

   Fu Fengcheng nodded, "Take them all back."

   "Yes." The attendant looked at Leng Sa hesitantly, but Leng Sa didn't mean to look at him, and said to Fu Fengcheng, "I'm leaving now."

   Fu Fengcheng nodded, "Should I have someone take you back?"

   "No need, I have a car." As he said, he patted the car behind him, seemingly satisfied. Liao Yunting finally did not have as much money as Bai Keng, and the driving experience last night was indeed much better than when he first bought it.

  Fu Fengcheng took a look at the car, which is not so good-looking, and nodded indifferently.

Leng Sa turned around and walked under the tree on the side of the road. He stretched out his hand and patted Bai Xi's face, who was sleeping against the tree. Bai Xi opened his eyes in a daze, "Uh...Sa..." Leng Sa stretched out his hand and gagged his mouth, "We should go back."

   "Oh." Bai Xi woke up in an instant and stood up with Leng Sa's hand. Only then did he see that people were already standing around him at some point, "Uh...that, good Young Master Fu."

   Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly, "Miss Bai was shocked last night."

  Bai Xi chuckled dryly, "No...no, haha...I went to sleep. Yes, yes, how is Axuan?"

   "General Song has already taken Miss Song back. It is not a big deal to get a little injury."

  Bai Xi heaved a sigh of relief.

   "Let's go." Leng Sa said to Bai Xi.

  Bai Xi blinked, and followed Leng Sa's back obediently like a small tail. Leng Sa stepped on the motorcycle, Bai Xi thought for a while and followed her to sit on it, very consciously reaching out to hug Leng Sa's waist.

  Wow, Sa Sa’s waist is so thin.

  Leng Sa started the car, raised his chin slightly to Fu Fengcheng who was sitting on the side of the road, "Go, see you later."

"careful."

   Leng Sa gave a chuckle, and the engine roared and the motorcycle rushed out in the morning light.

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