Lord! Give up, my wife is a black and white vest

under night,

The black motorcycle rushed out of the den of brothel and sped along the avenue. The buildings on both sides quickly retreated and the wind whistled in the ears.

Two groups of people from Keyes and the casino, seven or eight cars, chased the motorcycle aggressively and kept chasing the two men.

The motorcycle had been passed through countless hands, and both rearview mirrors were missing. There were few parts that weren't making noise from beginning to end. In the end, Lu Xixiao was only symbolically loved by good luck for a short while.

But the other party didn't have two good cars, especially the ones from the casino.

Lu Xixiao used the flexibility and small size of the motorcycle to avoid the opponent's impact again and again. The scene was thrilling and exciting.

"Sit tight."

Lu Xixiao said something quickly and prepared to turn the corner.

There was nothing in front or behind the motorcycle for Wen Li to grab except him. After waiting for a while, Wen Li behind him did not move. Lu Xixiao was really afraid that he would throw him off when turning.

He tightened his grip on the handlebars and tried his best to control the bike.

Listening to the engine sound getting closer and closer behind him, he was hesitating whether to slow down as much as possible for Wen Li's safety.

At this moment, a hand grabbed the belt at his side.

The big hands that were gripping the handlebars tightened again for some reason.

The motorcycle took an extreme turn, almost touching the ground, and with a beautiful drift, it turned into the next street without any danger.

Several cars followed closely behind.

Motorcycles and cars were chasing each other madly on the streets.

The car closest to us kept revving its engine.

The moment he was caught up, Lu Xixiao freed his hand, drew his gun and shot the driver. The car spun and the sound of the tires skidding was extremely harsh. The out-of-control car was then hit by his companions behind who had no time to dodge, and the two cars exploded instantly.

Both Keith and the casino wanted to get the prisoners alive, so the two groups had been holding back and trying not to kill anyone. Now that their companions had been shot, the thugs, angered, pulled out their guns.

A bullet grazed the rear wheel of the motorcycle and hit the ground, splashing up a cloud of gravel. Lu Xixiao immediately put away his gun, stepped on the throttle to the maximum, and controlled the motorcycle to change lanes continuously.

Wen Li behind him was completely exposed to the opponent's gun, which made Lu Xixiao's face slightly tense.

Wen Li, who had originally left Lu Xixiao alone busy, now had the hidden pistol in his hand.

She turned around and fired two consecutive shots, accurately shooting the driver and the thug in the passenger seat of the nearest car in the head, and the car rushed out of the street.

Two more shots were fired, and the two cars lost control and collided with each other.

The silenced pistol made only a slight noise, appearing silent under the cover of the wind.

Lu Xixiao, who was concentrating on driving, only heard a loud car crash.

But Wuxia looked back.

After turning a corner, the motorcycle drove into a small road, passed through a dilapidated residential building, and finally rushed out of the darkness and escaped from the tiger's mouth.

After driving for a while, the motorcycle braked suddenly and stopped.

The huge inertia made Wen Li inevitably bump into Lu Xixiao's back again. She tucked the gun neatly into the pocket on the outside of her thigh, loosened the belt in her hand, and got out of the car.

Lu Xixiao felt a pain in his side and was stunned for a moment. He seriously suspected that Wen Li had pinched him hard, but he had no evidence.

Looking at Wen Li's calm and indifferent expression, he could only think that Wen Li had loosened his grip too hard, pressing on the belt and causing pain in him.

Lu Xixiao looked her up and down: "Are you okay?"

Wen Li showed no expression: "Yeah."

Lu Xixiao: "Then why did you get off the car?"

Wen Li looked at him: "Why did you stop the car?"

"See if you are injured, and by the way, see if they have caught up with us." It was also to let Wen Li take a breath.

Although the life-and-death experience just now is not uncommon in Continent S, it is still very difficult for most people to endure it if they experience it in person.

But now it seems that Wen Li is bolder than he thought.

Wen Li: “…”

Lu Xixiao: "Let's go back to the hotel first."

Wen Li didn't say anything and got back into the car.

Lu Xixiao turned the accelerator, but the motorcycle roared a few times and then did not move.

I tried several times but it didn't work.

Out of gas?

Still broken.

Lu Xixiao turned his head and said to Wen Li, "Get out of the car and take a look."

So Wen Li went down again.

Lu Xixiao got out of the car, and before he could check, he heard a part fall to the ground with a metallic clanging sound.

Then another screw bullet flew to the feet of the two men.

Now I don’t need to check it. Even if it’s not broken, I wouldn’t dare to open it.

It's a miracle that this broken motorcycle has survived until now.

The two had no choice but to abandon the car and walk.

Taking a taxi is not ideal in this place. Lu Xixiao called his subordinates who stayed behind in the hotel while walking towards the hotel.

Under the moonlight,

The two walked side by side.

"Isn't this Miss Wen's first time here?"

Lu Xixiao suddenly spoke, his tone was not as sharp as before, but more casual, and his deep voice was particularly suitable for the night.

The casino owner hated her to bits.

Wen Li: "I've been here twice."

After visiting S Continent many times, she became friends with Lu Yu, a genius in the medical field. Now it doesn’t seem so puzzling.

What about the Master Hand Dawn? Did she recognize her?

Lu Xixiao: "This is my first time here, and I was thinking of being Miss Wen's tour guide. But now it seems that I got it wrong."

"Mr. Lu, do you want me to take you out to play?"

"I don't know if Miss Wen is willing."

Wen Li said calmly, "Are you sure about a show like tonight, Mr. Lu?"

Lu Xixiao thought it was okay: "Isn't that better? Miss Wen arranges the activities, and I take care of the aftermath if anything goes wrong. This way we can both contribute."

Wen Li: "The governor of S Province changes every five months on average. Mr. Lu isn't worried about becoming a public enemy."

He said, "I am still confident that I can hold on to the position of Continental Governor, so in Continent S, Miss Wen can cause trouble as she pleases."

Wen Li heard this and looked at him.

Lu Xixiao met her gaze, his dark pupils reflecting Wen Li's indifferent yet bright little face.

The two looked at each other.

Without waiting for the atmosphere to change.

After a moment, she blurted out, "Your hair is messy."

Lu Xixiao's originally well-groomed short hair was now mostly blown back by the wind, with two strands falling in front of his forehead. However, he did not look disheveled at all. Instead, this rare mess made him look more wild. With the addition of the black shirt, he looked fiercely aggressive.

Wen Li is not someone who knows how to read faces, but she can understand Lu Xixiao's face. Of course, his appearance is easy to understand.

No tricks, just cool.

When I first saw him, I thought this guy had a very precious face.

Lu Xixiao didn't care about his hair and just smiled.

The two continued walking.

"The owner of the casino is quite resentful of you, Miss Wen. I think the scene Miss Wen created before was no less serious than today's."

Although the casino incident was unimportant, Wen Li was unwilling to let him delve into her. She cleverly avoided the main point while answering his question: "After you take office, Director Lu, don't forget to clean up the mess and prevent such situations from happening again in the future."

Lu Xixiao was speechless, then laughed: "Of course."

The two men walked slowly along the quiet street, chatting from time to time. Their postures of putting their hands in their pockets were indescribably similar. They looked so relaxed and comfortable that it was impossible to tell that they had just experienced a life-and-death struggle. It was also hard to guess that they were in the riot-ridden Continent S.

Just walking,

Seven or eight men who looked like refugees were walking towards us.

Those people had already seen Wen Li and were walking towards this side with a clear goal.

Walking at night in a place like this is not 100% safe if you are alone, let alone if you are a woman.

On the way here just now, every living person he saw was staring at Wen Li. If it weren't for Lu Xixiao, Wen Li would have been in "danger" long ago.