Chapter 92 We Are Doomed!

Yun Ci slowly closed his eyes.

Zou Bo looked at her blankly.

What is Miss Yunci doing?

In this case, should you take a rest?

Xia Beiqing screamed again and again: "We're dead, we're dead!"

Yun Ci's face has always been indifferent, as if all the chaos and noise has been blocked.

What she had just observed by sticking her head out of the car window formed a three-dimensional map in her mind, including all the diametric distances and the ratio data of the speed of the vehicle.

After a few seconds, she suddenly opened her eyelids.

Release the accelerator, pull the handbrake, the pointer of the instrument panel fell quickly, and the car was forced to stop.

The consequence of this is that the rear of the car is immediately raised high, and the entire body is almost upright on the road, which is obviously a sign of overturning.

At the same time, Yun Ci responded, oiled the soles of his feet again, and slammed the steering wheel to death with one hand.

The engine rumbled and vibrated, the rear of the car slammed to the ground, and then, with a sting, the body quickly spun in place.

Uncle Zou hurriedly tightened his seat belt, feeling that he was about to be frightened by a heart attack.

The vision outside the car was blurred.

Xia Beiqing was almost thrown flying in the back seat, his head slammed into the car window, he bared his teeth in pain, his body swayed, and he had lost his center of gravity.

I don't know how many laps to turn before finally stopping.

But due to inertia, the body still slid laterally to the left quickly.

This is on the viaduct, with the railing on the left, and under the railing is a dark blue sea.

If you knock over the railing, you will fall into the sea with your car and your car.

certain death.

Xia Beiqing closed his eyes in despair, and screamed, "Help! I... I haven't written my suicide note yet! I haven't had enough waves in my life!"

Uncle Zou sighed: "I'm already sixty-five years old, and I have enough to live, but I'm afraid of death, and others can't take care of Master Che..."

Yun Ci tilted her head and looked out of the car window. The distance from the railing was getting closer and closer, and the cold wind came in, blowing her black hair flying, covering her gloomy brows.

Xia Beiqing and Zou Bo were ready to die.

At the moment when the body touched the railing, there was only a crisp clanging sound, and the rear side of the tire was already in the air, but the car suddenly stopped at this moment.

The whistling wind was instantly calm.

There was only silence in the ears.

Xia Beiqing gasped heavily, his face turned pale, and he slowly opened his eyelids, his eyes wandering: "We... we didn't... vomit!"

Before he could finish speaking, he bent down and vomited.

Uncle Zou clutched his heart, still in shock: "Miss Yunci, you saved us."

Yun Ci's red lips lightly opened, and he was about to speak when suddenly, his eyes narrowed.

A bullet came from the front, pierced through the glass, and shot directly between her eyebrows.

Yun Ci didn't move like a mountain, tilted her head slightly, the bullet grazed her ear and shot into the back of the chair.

Xia Beiqing snorted and raised his head blankly.

Yun Ci looked at Uncle Zou with a solemn expression: "You stay in the car, don't come out."

"Oh, good." Uncle Zou nodded quickly.

The car door was stuck on the railing and could not be opened, Yun Ci opened the skylight, clinging to the edge with both hands, slender figure, like a nimble fish, jumped out directly from the skylight.

She stood on the roof of the car, and the sun slanted and fell, as if a golden light had passed for her.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked into the distance.

Sure enough, I saw a figure hidden behind the big tree in front of me.

She suddenly pulled out the knife in her cuff and threw it away.

Just listening to a scream, the knife accurately inserted into the man's heart.

Yun Ci jumped out of the car and walked slowly over there.