Outright Favoritism

Chapter 143: Luo Yu Besieged

Chapter 143: Luo Yu Besieged

The night wind carried the moisture from the river bank into the car window, messing up Li Qiao's hair at the temples.

She put her hand behind her ear, intending to raise the window.

Just at this moment, three black cars galloped past in the opposite lane, with a speed of at least 80 mph, and a gust of howling wind was blown up.

Li Qiao frowned, and the moment she raised the window, she heard a harsh sound of tires rubbing against the ground from behind.

She looked up at the rearview mirror, and unexpectedly found that the three black cars forcibly turned around and sandwiched the raining car in a triangle shape.

The river bank road is a two-way street, there are not many cars at this time, and there is no traffic barrier in the middle.

The car that was falling in the rain was pinched from left to right in the blink of an eye, while the black car in front kept shaking, trying to force the off-road vehicle to stop.

Everything happened suddenly, even though Li Qiao slowed down the speed, the distance between the vehicles behind was gradually opened as the road winds.

Li Qiao squinted her eyes, and tapped the steering wheel twice with her fingers.

The three cars on the other side obviously came towards the rain, and it seemed that the visitors were not friendly.

Just when Li Qiao was about to turn around and merge, the cell phone on the co-pilot rang.

It was Li Guangming.

Li Qiao pressed the Bluetooth phone on the car, and Li Guangming's suspicious voice came, "Qiaoqiao, why didn't you follow?"

"Dad, my friend and I have something to do, you go first, don't wait for us."

Because of emotion and reason, Li Qiao planned to go back and have a look.

Li Guangming responded, and reminded: "Just now I saw three cars driving very fast in the opposite lane. They must be those drag racing gangsters who bombed the street again. You must stay away."

Li Qiao said yes and hung up the phone in a hurry.

At this time, she could no longer see the shadow of the rain and the three cars in the rearview mirror.

Immediately, Li Qiao slammed the steering wheel, and the wheels rubbed against the ground at high speed, leaving black ruts on the road.

After making a U-turn, she kicked the accelerator and ran back the same way.

The short distance of 100 meters arrived in a blink of an eye.

At this time, on the side of the dimly lit road, the off-road vehicle that was raining had been forced to stop, and it seemed that it had collided with the car in front of it.

Four cars blocked the travel road majesticly, and several cars coming from behind were forced to stop not far away, and the sound of horns was endless.

Among them, the Lexus of uncle Duan Yuanhong's family was included.

Li Qiao slowed down, pulled over and parked across the road.

She lowered the car window a crack and looked at the situation outside.

Luo Yu had already got out of the car, and was leaning against the car door with a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, his posture was a bit crazy.

At the same time, the doors of the three cars opened, and nearly seven or eight people rushed down in the blink of an eye.

Everyone in black clothes and black trousers, with a bad complexion, looks like a fierce thug.

At this moment, Luo Yu folded his arms around his chest, biting the cigarette holder and exhaling a mouthful of white mist, narrowing his long and narrow eyes slightly, and raised his eyebrows provocatively: "Should we go together, or one-on-one?"

Faced with such scenes, she seemed accustomed to it.

At this time, the man in black walking in the front was at least 1.9 meters tall. He came to Luo Yu, bent down condescendingly, and said in a voice that only each other could hear: "Mr. Yu doesn't seem to be afraid at all?"

Luo Yu stepped back a little, looked straight into the other party's dark eyes, and then blew a puff of smoke into his face, "You are defeated, what is there to be afraid of?"

The man rubbed his eyebrows, and instead of being angry, he smiled, "You are defeated? Well, Mr. Yu, guess who will win today?"

The moment the words fell, the man made a sudden move, and his fierce fists hit Luo Yu's face.

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