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Chapter 370 Prosthetic Eyes (3)

 Outside the police car.

"Who is that person?"

Rachel finally came to her senses after being dragged away.

Even so, I couldn't help but think of the scene just now, and I felt like I was escaping from death.

"I don't know it, but it's very dangerous. Never mess with it!"

Li Min next to her sighed softly.

She still knows her old friend's temper very well and is quite worried that this person will come back to his senses and will go back to the scene.

call!

"Of course I know this, but... it's abominable!"

Rachel was obviously in a bad mood, but she also believed in Li Min's judgment very much.

For a moment, he was a little frustrated and reached out to rub Li Min's hair into a mess.

"Rubb your own hair."

Li Min hit her hand aside.

"And what happened to you? I haven't seen you for more than a year, and your outfit is getting more and more exaggerated."

"I'm happy, what's wrong?"

After all, Rachel was young, and now she recovered her energy and snorted in her nose.

“It looks good.”

Li Min did not have the kind of teaching from mature people about this rebellious attitude, but nodded to affirm her aesthetics.

"Go to my place first, how long are you going to stay this time?"

After laughing and making a fuss, Rachel looked at Li Min with a look of anticipation.

"After a month, I'm facing a bottleneck now. Since you mentioned that the gathering was so magical, I'll stay for a while longer to find a way."

"Very good!"

It can be heard that Rachel was very excited that his good friend would stay here for a while.

"Don't worry, I promise you that you will never be disappointed..."

...

There is such a thing!

Although it is incredible, the task has already appeared and there is no point in continuing.

Fu Qian threw the handcuffs aside, tidied up his body, and quickly entered the role.

The time requirement is before midnight, look at the current night...

Fu Qian looked outside for a few seconds, and finally chose to take off a watch from the policeman.

The power of technology is trustworthy.

Rachel uses a relatively gentle mental shock, similar to hypnosis, and has excellent strength.

These two people are almost asleep now, and there should be no sequelae after waking up.

In this case, the subsequent troubles will undoubtedly be minimized.

Nine o'clock.

I righted the watches of the two policemen and made sure I had two and a half hours left.

It should be too late.

The bag I carried with me was searched by two policemen, and Fu Qian took it back and opened it for a closer look.

After a simple search, I really found a packaged eucalyptus bag inside, with a receiving address attached to it, and the name was Xinji Freight Company.

This task is really unique, as if you are trying your best to maintain your personality and make yourself do what business travelers should do.

It’s just that it’s midnight, and it’s really hard to imagine which company will go to work.

This seemingly normal abnormality looks even more strange.

While complaining, Fu Qian continued to search in the police car and soon found a map.

Facing the street sign next to it, Fu Qian quickly determined the target position on it.



The distance is not very far. At the current speed, it can be said that it is okay to walk, so Fu Qian is not in a hurry.

As for the two people just now, Li Min is obviously one step away from the middle level, and Rachel coming from behind is also quite powerful.

I can only say that the extraordinary people in this place are a bit active.

...

With the help of the map, Fu Qian even found a shaking bus, and then leaned against the nap while enjoying the boring night view like an ordinary overtime worker.

The streets are quite deserted at this moment. Under the solemn and complicated old buildings, you can occasionally see vagabonds gathering together, and shaking drunkards singing loudly, and then they are scolded by the police.

It is obvious that this is a city that pays great attention to image construction.

Including the bus that Fu Qian took, it was extremely quiet.

There were about ten people in the entire carriage, and no sound was heard, and even breathing was soft and soft.

Even the ones sitting side by side in front of Fu Qian were obviously a couple who looked like a couple, and now they were just talking about their feelings.

Fu Qian was feeling the civilized tone, but the couple broke the tranquility the next moment.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the woman sitting inside didn't say a word and slapped the man in the face, which was particularly loud in the silence.

Unlike most people, the man did not buzz his head after being slapped in the face. Instead, he jumped up from his position very quickly and then pulled back with his backhand.

The power of this counterattack was more than twice as strong as his girlfriend's head was shaking a few times.

The silent car suddenly became energetic, and the remaining passengers screamed several times, and the distance was widened.

However, what was unexpected was that the man's counterattack was far from over. After slapping, he slapped him on the other side of the face.

The woman's mouth was directly drained from blood, but not only did she not have any fear on her face, but she smiled like a flower.

After her lover finished smoking, he also held her face with a loving look, as if he was admiring some masterpiece.

"three!"

The next moment, this man slapped his strength again, adding some color to his masterpiece, and even remembered the numbers in his mouth.

Slap sex!

With continuous striking, his girlfriend quickly fell.

This incomprehensible atrocities naturally aroused the indignation of the whole car. However, looking at the man who was like a madman, no one dared to step forward for a moment, but just shouted the driver to stop the car desperately.

However, the driver ahead was as stable as Mount Tai, and he didn't even look back, which made the group of people even more at a loss.

Just as the seats in two rows away from the battle scene, Fu Qian did not move and observed all this carefully.

It’s not that he has any special hobbies, he just feels that something special is growing in the slap after slap.

...

Ninety-five, Ninety-six, Ninety-seven…

Just when the fierce slap reached almost a hundred times, the driver, who had not responded, finally took action.

He left his seat directly, let the bus gallop in the night, then picked up a fire extinguisher and walked over.

For a moment, the passengers screamed.

The driver completely ignored this and just carried the fire extinguisher and walked directly to the couple.

The person who was being pulled at this time was beyond recognition and could only rely on the collar that was being pulled to barely fall down.

Just as the drawer counted to 100, the driver raised the fire extinguisher high and smashed it down in a scream.

Kacha!

Almost at the same time, the bus was broken directly from the middle and divided into two.
Chapter completed!
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