Chapter Five Hundred and Nine: Die if You Want to Die, or Live if You Want to Live

With the violent shaking of the body, the two kidnappers who were already injured held their guns and fell slantingly to the side. One of the kidnappers' pistols, whose arm was seriously injured, also fell aside.

The sound of the police car was getting closer and closer, and the other kidnapper also fell to the other side because of the unusually violent shaking of the car. Before he recovered, he fell on the back of the seat, but the gun in his hand was quickly attached to Mo Jingshen again. His head was full of fierce scolding: "Mom, this car drives twice! If you want to survive, just throw the police car away from me! Otherwise, I will crash you now!"

Seeing that the other pistol was still on the ground, Ji Nuan's hand moved slowly on the seat, took off her high heels, ignoring Mo Jingshen's silent warning eyes, she quickly got up and rushed towards her. Going up, he got up and smashed the sharp heel on the arm of the kidnapper who was still holding the gun, and the high heel in the other hand smashed his face again.

Mo Jingshen's eyes cooled down, and the moment the other kidnapper got up and was about to make a move on Ji Nuan, he made another quick turn, causing the kidnapper's body to tilt uncontrollably to the right, and Ji Nuan quickly reached out to pick up the one on the ground. The gun, but the moment she raised her head, another kidnapper who had just smashed her face and arm had put the pistol on her forehead.

The cold muzzle was close to her and pressed firmly on her head. He squinted and stared at Mo Jingshen in the driver's seat: "Don't move! If you dare to move, I will kill her immediately! Drive the car to me. Go on the road! Don't waste time on the side roads!"

Ji Nuan was slapped on his arms by the kidnappers, with a gun on his forehead.

This modified gun is no weaker than the long gun that he encountered in Cambodia, and it is even faster. As long as his fingers are gently pulled, a blood hole will appear on her head in an instant.

The gun in her hand was seized by another kidnapper before she could grasp it tightly. At the same time, there was a sudden severe pain in the back of her neck, and she was severely smashed by the other party with the butt of the gun. In an instant, her staggered whole body turned towards her. The back seat flopped.

While Mo Jingshen's cold eyes swept his eyes from the rearview mirror, the kidnappers continued to keep their guns close to Ji Nuan. They obviously found that targeting this woman with a gun was more effective than targeting him, at least the speed of the car. It really sped up.

Just as Ji Nuan was about to struggle, the kidnapper slammed her gun butt on the back of her cervical vertebrae, making her dizzy and dazzled. She was pressed down on the back seat like this, and her hands were imprisoned while lying on her stomach. In the posture behind him, he turned his head reluctantly, but was held hostage by the kidnappers and ordered Mo Jingshen to drive the car to the clear road.

The sound of the police car has been "approaching". The domestic armed police force is not joking. The reason why the two kidnappers wanted to hijack their car was because the Gust's "sex" performance was too good, and the speed of the car was not high. A luxury car that an ordinary car can catch up with, if it weren't for the fact that they rammed head-on with bread just now,

If you only rely on chasing, I am afraid you will not be able to catch up.

"Hurry up! Continue to hurry up! Damn, if you can't keep a distance from the police car within 30 seconds, neither of you will want to live!"

The trigger in the kidnapper's hand was buckled again, and with a click, it stuck to Ji Nuan's ear. Ji Nuan was pressed firmly on the seat, and his whole body was tense.

She endured the pain and said, "You blew the rear tire yourself, how fast can this car go?"

"Shut up!" The kidnapper grabbed a handful of her hair fiercely. Ji Nuan was lying on the seat with his legs almost kneeling under it. The two kidnappers didn't sit down either. One of them helped hold her down. , while paying attention to the police car that was thrown farther and farther behind, there was no sense of relaxation on his face, he raised his foot and stepped directly on Ji Nuan's back to take the opportunity to maintain balance in the car.

The kidnapper suddenly said again: "Driver, open the rear window for me!"

The next second, the car window opened in response, and the blood-stained kidnapper who had been hit by Ji Nuan's heel just now turned to his side, held his gun and fired a "bang" at the police car that was chasing after him. .

The shot missed the tire of the police car, but at least it could be seen that the police couldn't shoot them because they knew that they had hijacked the car and that there were people who had been hijacked by them. They sneered and said: "Drive wherever there are fewer cars on the road, and drive as fast as you can!"

Since Ji Nuan was pressed on the back seat by the two of them, Mo Jingshen's eyes were cold, he didn't speak, and he didn't turn around the car again, so that they would not attack her again in anger. Under the circumstances, they are all flesh and blood, and at this moment, anyone under the muzzle of the gun is like flesh on a felt board.

The man accelerated the car quietly, and the distance between him and the police car was getting wider and wider.

Ji Nuan was pressed hard, her back was stomped on by the kidnappers, and her hands were tied behind her. She was lying there breathing with difficulty, but her eyes kept looking at Mo Jingshen while driving. Calm back.

After three years of separation, she found that the man's ability to remain calm was always beyond ordinary, even more so than three years ago.

It's just that when the kidnapper heard that there were also police coming in this direction, he kicked Ji Nuan's back in a hurry and anger, and Ji Nuan felt that his chest was shaken twice. , the smell of blood almost came out of her throat, she held back her pain and did not snort, but out of the corner of her eyes she saw the fingers of the man who was driving on the steering wheel, and the phalanges were bluish white.

The corner of Ji Nuan's mouth suddenly grinned, and he let out a low hoarse smile.

After shattering all her happiness, will she still care about such a little bit of distress and warmth?

She admitted that the moment she suddenly got up and rushed over, she just didn't want them to shoot him. It's easy for Jingshen to get out, but she is in this car and she is his burden, so she almost rushed up with the purpose of desperate, no matter what now, at least for the sake of the one who once kept her behind. Mo Jingshen, at least for the Mo Shen who once held her to avoid bullets in Cambodia, she would do this without hesitation.

The people who died three years ago were not only Mo Jingshen, but also herself.

People live a lifetime, not to mention she has one more lifetime, she will die if she wants to die, and she will live if she wants to live.

But this man still threw away his armor to protect her.

When Mo Jingshen was driving, he silently glanced at the rearview mirror. The woman in the rearview mirror had messy hair and a pale face. Extremely cruel, her cheeks were almost deformed, but the corners of her mouth were grinning slightly. Through the rear view, Qing Lingling looked at him with a smile, as if there were tears in her eyes. The warm wind is not as deep as your love