Chapter 130

130 Ye qingge killed someone

Flame looked at ye qingge nervously through the rearview mirror and admired this woman again. It was her first time shooting and she was not so scared that she cried for her parents.

“Flame, move to the side! I want to hit their tires!”

The flame had found the right angle, but the car did not slow down …

Without any shooting training, it was not easy for ye qingge to hit a tire on a moving car.

Ye qingge’s little face was red, and there was a fierce look in her eyes. She wanted to live.

Later on, flame found out that ye qingge could be so fearless in the face of danger and had the courage of a woman, which was not inferior to men, because of the blood flowing in her body …

With a bang, ye qingge actually hit the tire of the car behind and the car flipped over …

However, not all the cars behind her had collided with each other as she had expected. There was only one less car chasing her.

Ye qingge suddenly laughed. How could she still laugh at a time like this? as she laughed, tears gathered at the corners of her eyes and they became moist …

No one knew that the person ye qingge was thinking about at this time was li beixiao …

When the people at the back set up the rocket cannon, flame’s expression suddenly changed.

They would be blasted into the sky …

“I want to blow up his head! Flame … The skylight is open …”

He had seen this on TV before. Once it was posted, it exploded instantly, and a large mushroom cloud appeared …

Ye qingge was going all out. At such a critical moment, there was no time to think or hesitate.

“You can’t, miss ye!”

The flames immediately rejected him. He continued to speed up, knowing in his heart that there was no escape.

flame, open it. Let’s take a gamble!

Ye qingge had already stood up. For so many years, the God of luck had never befallen her.

On a cold, rainy night, when she was holding her mother’s ashes in a foreign country, she had a high fever of 40 degrees, but she still survived.

He survived even without anyone’s love …

Therefore, she thought that she would be able to survive this time. At least, she could not implicate the flame. If he had not accompanied her to the detention center, she would not have encountered this.

Flame’s breathing was rapid, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. Finally, he opened the window.

Ye qingge stood up straight without hesitation, stuck her head out, took the gun, and tried to aim.

She closed her eyes and fired one shot after another. She thought that one shot would hit her, one shot …

When the bullets in the gun ran out, ye qingge’s body went soft …

Gunshots kept ringing in her ears, but ye qingge could no longer hear them because she knew that the gun in her hand was out of bullets. She could only leave it to fate …

Flame said everything because ye qingge had really shot the Archer in the head. He did not know which shot it was.

“Ye qingge, look at me …”

Feng Yan shook ye qingge, who was breathing hard, his peach-shaped eyes full of bloodlust.

His heart was still beating fast. When he rushed over, he saw ye qingge sticking her head out, shooting one shot after another, and then her body went soft …

At that moment, his heart was split open, and it hurt.

“Feng Yan … Feng Yan … Wuwuwu …” Ye qingge, who was woken up by the shaking, looked at Feng Yan and burst into tears.

She sobbed, sniffled, and was hysterical, just like a mute person, screaming, ah, ah, ah, it was heart-wrenching …