Passerby A died unlucky and changed his fate

Next, Yan An experienced the feeling of an imaginary roller coaster.

The friction between the car tires and the ground was sharp and piercing, and the car accelerated and dodged left and right.

It's the legendary speed and passion.

"Relax... cough cough, loosen up a little." Zhao Mingzhao was almost out of breath.

Yan An loosened his grip a little, then his body slipped and he was almost thrown out.

A strong arm suddenly stopped her and held her steady.

"Forget it, you'd better hold on tight!" Zhao Mingzhao stared straight ahead and clenched his teeth.

Yan An hugged him without hesitation and put his face against his waist again, feeling the excessive heat from him.

The surge of adrenaline and the increase in myocardial contractility will cause the body temperature to rise.

Judging from Zhao Mingzhao's reaction, he must have encountered similar situations before, which shows that these people were targeting him.

Because Zhao Mingzhao made that untimely phone call, the heart-wrenching value increased, and bad luck caused the car behind to catch up.

Zhao Mingzhao was a little constrained on the above two points, but there was nothing to feel wronged about.

At this moment, she summarized it in her mind.

After several cars chased each other, they finally got down the mountain and the highway came next.

Fortunately, there are not many people on this road at this time...

As soon as this thought came to mind, Yan An heard a few gunshots.

Her mind froze for ten seconds.

The first time I heard a real gunshot, it was really loud and deafening.

"Don't be afraid, they can't hurt you!"

This sound broke through the transparent membrane covering Yan An's brain, allowing her to regain her ability to think.

She should have known that this was how it was in the novel, so it was okay.

It’s not so easy for the male supporting character to die. He has to follow the male lead and do bad things.

People in this line of work should be able to handle such life-and-death crises with ease.

Yan An closed his eyes and took a deep breath, pretending that he was in an immersive shooting game.

This shooting game only lasted for a while. Once they got off the highway and there were more cars, those people didn't dare to use guns anymore.

After trying to stop many times without success, the following cars slowly dispersed from the roads and disappeared in the rearview mirror.

The car slowed down slowly and a hand gently patted her head.

"Why are you suddenly like a rabbit, beautiful hero? Your sweat has soaked my shirt."

His last sentence was full of resentment, and after Yan An calmed down, he sighed again.

"And you painted my shirt?"

Yan An looked at the white patch on the side of his black shirt and said, "My makeup is very expensive, but you don't have to pay for it. Just find a place to drop me off. It'll be easier to get a taxi now."

After Yan An sat down, he returned to his seat, took out the wet wipes from his bag, and wiped the makeup off his face.

After all, this makeup is no longer acceptable.

"Why don't you ask who those people are who are chasing me?" Zhao Mingzhao asked with amusement, looking at her somewhat stiff but unstoppable movements.

"It's none of my business." Yan An said calmly.

She wiped her face and put her hands down, then sat down and said nothing.

The scenery outside the window looked familiar, as if I was on the way to Fu Shen's company.

Sure enough, twenty minutes later, Zhao Mingzhao's car stopped in front of Fu Shen's company.

He got out of the car and opened the door for Yan An. "Go to the company first. I'll ask Brother Fu's driver to take you home."

Yan An thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, it makes me feel at ease to be able to see Brother Fu's driver at a time like this."

She got out of the car and straightened her skirt.

Zhao Mingzhao smiled and asked, "How much do you like Brother Fu?"

"I like it very much." Yan An said without thinking.

She knew that the male protagonist's people were capable of protecting her, so she agreed readily, but she was afraid that Zhao Mingzhao would become suspicious, so she said a few more words.

Yan An nodded, "Boss Zhao, I'll go in first."

Zhao Mingzhao leaned against the car and looked at her, waving his hand, "Bye, I really like Brother Fu's beautiful young warrior."

Yan An turned around speechlessly, and suddenly heard the voice of the system in his head suddenly ringing.

[Alert! Death warning for supporting actor Zhao Mingzhao!]

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Yan An didn't have time to think about anything. He threw away the things in his hand, turned around and hugged Zhao Mingzhao.

What she wanted was to knock the person down. It's not always played out in movies. When you send someone away, that person gets back in the car and explodes.

She wanted to push Zhao Mingzhao aside.

The reason why she is so brave is that if the male supporting character dies and the mission fails, she will also die.

She gambled that the bicycle would turn into a motorcycle, so she pounced on it.

But when a force of impact quickly passed through her waist from behind and the pain hit her, she was still surprised.

It's not a car bomb, it's a gun, that's a good thing.

And the shot missed... Otherwise, it would have hurt so much to hit the corpse on the head...

This was Yan An’s last absurd thought before he fainted.

Zhao Mingzhao was smiling as he watched someone enter the company, but he didn't expect that the person who left without looking back suddenly turned around and pounced on him.

He was knocked to the ground like a calf.

"what's the situation?"

He grabbed the person's shoulders, but saw that her face was pale and her eyes were closed.

Zhao Mingzhao frowned, stood up and hugged her. Suddenly, he felt his hand was wet. He raised his hand and saw that his palm was blood red.

His eyes swept over the nearby tall buildings, he rushed into the office building carrying the person, and picked up his cell phone to make a call.

At this time, somewhere high up, a tightly wrapped man was quickly packing up the things hanging on the window shelf.

If he fails in one attack, he has to retreat, otherwise he won't be able to leave.

Who is that woman? How can she be so perceptive...

When Yan An woke up, she didn't realize where she was for a moment. She even wondered if she had overslept and it was time for her to go to work.

If you are late, you will be spitted to death.

When Zhao Mingzhao's face appeared in her sight, she remembered how unlucky she was to transmigrate into a book and write a cruel novel.

But Zhao Mingzhao was a little different at this time, as if he was possessed by the ghost of being a social animal for ten years.

Eyes full of bloodshot, pale thin lips, and peach blossom eyes with a depth so intense that she couldn't understand.

Seeing her wake up, the deep look in his face immediately disappeared, and then a flirtatious smile bloomed on his face.

"How do you feel?" he asked with a smile.

Yan An followed his words and felt a little pain in his back, so he didn't dare to move.

Being shot was a strange...experience.

"It's okay." I didn't expect my voice to be so hoarse.

Zhao Mingzhao had already brought the water to her mouth, and the bed behind him automatically rose slowly to a suitable angle.

Yan An finished drinking the water and looked around.

She had an IV drip on her hand, and the equipment around her was what a hospital would have, but the layout was like a hotel.

What a combination...

Is this a place for medical treatment or a place for vacation?

"This is a private hospital invested by Brother Fu. Don't worry, you're welcome. You're lucky. The bullet grazed your side, but I'm afraid it will leave an ugly scar."

"It's luck."

Yan An coughed a few times, he was indeed lucky this time.

Otherwise, even if she saved the male supporting role, she would probably be dead.

Because of this good luck, even though he was injured, Yan An was in a good mood.

but……

There was something fishy about where she was.

This is where the heroine's kidneys and corneas were removed.

Waiting for Fu Shen’s white moonlight to appear will be another big job.

A hand patted her back gently to soothe her.

Yan An turned his head and saw that Zhao Mingzhao had a different expression than before.

Be gentle, patient, and caring.

"Are you okay?" Yan An asked.

Zhao Mingzhao raised the corners of his mouth, his peach blossom eyes curled up, "Thanks to you for sacrificing for love~ What can happen to me? Does the beautiful lady have a crush on me? Otherwise, why would she take the bullet for me?"