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Chapter 39 The edge of life and death

Zhao Lingjun, who was forced into the trunk with Meng Xue, felt that his eyes were blackened and as the car bumped, Zhao Lingjun felt that his internal organs were about to be pushed out. However, Zhao Lingjun was not dead after all.

Zhao Lingjun could hear the tall man's words and the banging sounds made in the back seats clearly.

At this time, Zhao Lingjun wanted to curse, "I'll say your mother's head." Then he cursed these people in the most vicious language that they would not die well.

But at this time, although Zhao Lingjun even had his neck stiffened, he didn't even dare to move.

As soon as the fat man and four others rushed out with their powerful firepower and accurate marksmanship, the short man stopped a Santana that happened to drive on the road. The short man just shook the gun in his hand. When he saw a hellish scene around the car, he ran away like crazy.

The tall man pushed Zhao Lingjun and Meng Xue to the front of the trunk with one hand.

Then before Zhao Lingjun and Meng Xue could react, they felt that their eyes were dark. When Zhao Lingjun and Meng Xue reacted, the tall man had already pressed down the trunk lid with force.

As soon as Zhao Lingjun arched, he was suppressed by a huge force and squeezed together with Meng Xue.

The warm and soft feeling on both sides of the face reminded Zhao Lingjun suddenly that Meng Xue was wearing white pure cotton casual pants today. Many girls with long legs and butts like to wear such pants, because white can easily give people a refreshing feeling, and thin and soft trousers can well outline the perfect buttocks and leg curves of girls with long legs and butts.

Meng Xue is a standard beauty with long legs and butts. Her white casual trousers are of course thin and soft.

Such thin and soft fabric certainly cannot stop the faint heat emitted by Meng Xue.

Zhao Lingjun felt a loud bang in his head, as if all the blood suddenly surged into his head. Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but want to retreat.

But the two of them were so tight that Zhao Lingjun moved violently, but found that his hands, feet and body were already squeezed and could not move.

If the car was driving smoothly, Zhao Lingjun, who might keep his neck stiff, would no longer touch Meng Xue's place, and Zhao Lingjun might also be able to slowly calm down. However, the short man drove very wildly, especially when he braked a few times or rushed forward wildly.

Zhao Lingjun could no longer tell what he felt in his heart.

Therefore, although Zhao Lingjun wanted to curse the four people sitting in the car in front of him and smiling wildly, Zhao Lingjun now didn't even dare to open his mouth.

When the car suddenly braked again, Zhao Lingjun was dizzy and had only one thought left in his mind. "Meng Xue will definitely think I am a perverted pervert."

This thought flashed in Zhao Lingjun's heart, and Zhao Lingjun suddenly felt the pressure on his body.

The trunk lid of the car was suddenly lifted up. The dazzling sunlight made Zhao Lingjun, who had been in the dark trunk for a long time, suddenly couldn't open his eyes.

Just when Zhao Lingjun wanted to struggle, Zhao Lingjun felt that he was being lifted up all of a sudden, and then threw it on the ground like a broken sack.

Zhao Lingjun suddenly felt that his internal organs were about to be pushed out of his mouth, but before Zhao Lingjun could open his eyes, a heavy object hit him hard.

"ah."

Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but scream.

When Zhao Lingjun recovered and opened his eyes, he found that it was Meng Xue who hit him. The fat man and the tall man were looking at him with a smile. The tall man was holding Zhao Lingjun's bag and the luggage bag filled with gold.

And the Santana was still speeding forward.

Zhao Lingjun didn't know where the strength came from, so he helped Meng Xue get up.

"m/lgbd, I've tried it."

After standing up, Zhao Lingjun only had this idea left in his heart.

But the fat man just smiled and pointed a gun at Meng Xue, and Zhao Lingjun stopped.

Zhao Lingjun suddenly calmed down because Zhao Lingjun felt that although he was not afraid of death now, he could not implicate Meng Xue.

"You can let her go." Zhao Lingjun took a breath, looked at Meng Xue, whose face was full of flushing, and she lowered her head and couldn't speak, and said to the fat man and the tall man. "Don't you want a hostage? Just be your hostage."

"Haha, look at what you said, fellow villager." The fat man smiled at Zhao Lingjun and said. "I just want to have a good chat with you. It's not convenient for your girlfriend to go back alone. When I finish chatting with you, I'll send you and your girlfriend back."

Fatty man and Zhao Lingjun said this. Zhao Lingjun realized that he had arrived in a desolate suburb. In front of him was a wide river, and his group of people were standing at the guide bridge of a bridge spanning this wide river.

"They rushed to this place all at once. What about the police? Why didn't they block them? Where did those two people drive again?"

Just as Zhao Lingjun was thinking this way, the tall man pushed Zhao Lingjun and pointed at the bridge. "Tiaozi is about to chase him, we should leave."

"Let's go?" Zhao Lingjun's whole body was cold. "Where to go?"

"Go toward this place." The fat man smiled and pointed the weeds under the bridge from the growing river bank.

"Where to go down?" Zhao Lingjun looked at the wide bridge and found nowhere to have a passage to reach the overgrown river bank below.

But as soon as Zhao Lingjun asked this, the tall man suddenly pushed Zhao Lingjun's back.

"Ah~~" Meng Xue's scream rang out. With a "punch", Zhao Lingjun's whole body smacked into the weeds on the river bank.

"Haha. I know how to go on."

The tall man smiled arrogantly at Zhao Lingjun who fell among the weeds.

Even though Zhao Lingjun fell down, he fell down from a place more than three meters high, and Zhao Lingjun only felt that his eyes were dark and he almost fainted. After a while, Zhao Lingjun took a breath and spit out a mixture of weeds and mud from his mouth full of blood. But when Zhao Lingjun wanted to jump up and curse, "Fuck me. Your ancestors", Meng Xue also fell from the bridge and fell into the weeds next to Zhao Lingjun.
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