A sweet marriage by mistake, the CEO’s precious wife

Zuo Chenye swung the head of the car straight, dodging left and right.

"Sit down!" He whispered.

Then, Zuo Chenye made a beautiful sharp turn, with cool driving skills, the Maybach speeded up to 280, and drove directly into the side road, leaving them behind. It's a pity that this is a highway farther from the city.They drove farther and farther.

Not long after, the car behind caught up again.

Qiao Ran sat up straight, tightened her seat belt, and frowned, "Who did you offend?" Shooting blatantly in City K is a country ruled by law.

Zuo Chenye opened the center console with one hand and took out a pistol, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

She didn't scream and cry in fright, she was bold enough to surprise him, but she didn't have time to think about it.

While driving, he opened the window and turned to shoot the car behind him.

The speed of the car was too fast, the wind was blowing violently, and it was almost impossible to hold the steering wheel steadily. He also wanted to shoot. Obviously, this was too difficult to take care of.

He also wants to drag racing skills, but also wants to shoot and repel the following cars.

Zuo Chenye was in trouble.

At this time, he heard Qiao Ran's calm voice, "Give me the gun."

He thought he had heard it wrong.

Qiao Ran said again, "Give me the gun."

Zuo Chenye froze, glanced at her, unable to react at all.

There was no time to waste, the situation was critical and imminent, so Qiao Ran simply grabbed the pistol from his hand.

"You." Zuo Chenye held the steering wheel firmly, looking at her worriedly, at his wit's end.

She skillfully opened the safety, and the bullet was loaded with a "click".

Turn sideways and peek out the window.

"Bang" a gunshot.

The action is coherent, in one go!

Zuo Chenye saw from the rearview mirror that a car had a flat tire, made a harsh and sharp sound, turned 90 degrees and crashed into the guardrail to stop.

Then there was another "bang".

Another car blows out.

Another one.

He hit the tires of the car that was chasing him with a single shot.

The last car was on Zuo Chenye's side. Qiao Ran unbuttoned her seat belt and lay on Zuo Chenye's body sideways. Hold on to the handle of the gun.

The slender index finger rests on the trigger.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

The speed of the car was extremely fast, and the violent wind blew straight away, blowing away her long black hair and fluttering on his face.The sweet taste is intoxicating.

She is too beautiful and cool.He had never felt so amazed.

She is heroic and handsome, no amount of words can describe her at this moment.

Seeing her, she squinted her long eyes and pulled the trigger.

With a sound of "whoosh", the bullet flew out, cutting a perfect arc in the air, and directly hitting the front wheel of the last chasing car.

There were two loud bangs, and the front and rear tires of the last car blew out at the same time.

Qiao Ran is a sharpshooter who can be accurate to 0.01mm.

She has shown mercy, if she blows up the fuel tank, all the killers inside will be killed.

Zuo Chenye slammed on the accelerator, and the luxury car roared away.Get away from them.

After shooting, due to the strong recoil of the pistol, Qiao Ran slammed into the steering wheel.

Fortunately, Zuo Chenye firmly locked her waist, and at this moment he hugged her tightly.

The two were close to each other, the car was too quiet, and the sound of each other's violent heartbeat and rapid breathing was very clear.

Crisis lifted.

But Zuo Chenye didn't let go, the breath on her body was too good.Like being greedy, I forgot to let go.

"You can let me go now." Qiao Ran reminded.

Zuo Chenye regained consciousness and let go of his hand.

Qiao Ran sat up from him. She lowered her head and touched the hot gun in her hand, closed the safety, and praised, "Browning m1935, a 9mm high-power pistol, really lives up to its reputation."

"It's just that the recoil is a bit too strong, it's not suitable for me." She weighed the gun in her hand.In principle, guns are prohibited in the country. I heard that only a few top dignitaries have gun licenses. She has never seen such a collection-level gun.

"Give it back to you." She put the pistol back on the center console.

Expert.

Zuo Chenye leaned slightly, too many emotions to digest in time.

He glanced at Qiao Ran, who was sitting upright, his beautiful profile was like the surface of a pool of calm water, cold and calm.

He suddenly remembered a sentence.

The moon does not change the light, and the sword does not change the rigidity.

Probably the best way to describe her at this time.