Chapter 255 Is She Stupid?

Chapter 255 Is she stupid?

Due to the slow speed of the rear-end collision, only the bumper of the Mercedes-Benz car was dented where the two cars collided.

Half a minute later, the driver came out of Li Qiao's window and said calmly, "Miss, I am the one responsible for the rear-end collision. What do you want to do? Do you want to call the police first?"

"No need." Li Qiao didn't want to waste time on this kind of thing, and slowly raised the window to leave.

But the driver refused to let go, and quickly reached out to block the window, and said with a smile: "Miss, this is not very good, after all, it is a traffic accident, why don't you let the traffic police deal with it, or I will help you repair the car."

Li Qiao looked ahead, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and slowly looked sideways at the other person through the ten-centimeter gap in the car window, "What if I don't?"

"This..." The driver was dumbfounded.

This rear-end chase was inherently strange.

She accelerated, and the other party suddenly changed lanes at the rear right. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a slightly skilled driver to scratch the car in front.

The middle-aged driver was wearing an exclusive uniform. Judging from his reaction after the rear-end collision, he didn't look like a novice.

However, he made a mistake that no novice would make, the purpose was too obvious.

Li Qiao ignored it, raised the window, kicked the accelerator and drove away.

She will investigate the accident, but not now.

After the big G of the Mercedes-Benz left, the driver was stunned for a moment, then quickly returned to the back seat, leaned over and said, "Ma'am, she..."

The filmed window of the rear seat lowered a little bit, revealing a face that still has charm.

The other party was in his early fifties, wearing a cheongsam and sitting gracefully in the seat, flipping through a magazine in his hand, "Are you sure it's her?"

"Yes. I took a look just now, and it's the same person as the photo Miss Shangfu gave me." The driver replied respectfully.

Hearing this, the woman closed the magazine unhurriedly, raised her hand and touched the pearl earrings, "Xiao Fu is really disappointing more and more people, and I have to go out for such a small matter.

It was a waste of my painstaking efforts to send her to the International Association. Where is she now? "

The driver took a look at the phone, bowed his head and said, "Miss' location coordinates show that she should have gone to Nanyang Mountain."

"Hmph, the benevolence of a woman!" The beautiful woman sneered, then threw the magazine beside her, and slightly opened her eyelashes, "Send Yunling a message, as long as Shang Shaoyan is not allowed to walk out of Nanyang Mountain alive tonight, I will give him double commission again."

The driver's face was shocked, and he hesitated, "But...that Miss Shangfu..."

The beautiful woman raised the corners of her lips casually, and said indifferently: "If you want to be buried with Shang Shaoyan, then let her."

...

On the other side, Li Qiao hurried to Nanyang Mountain when the phone on the dashboard rang.

She didn't intend to answer, she glanced casually, only to find that it was Qiu Huan calling.

Li Qiao's eyes flickered slightly, she put on a Bluetooth headset, and answered the call, "Young Master Qiu."

On the other end of the phone, Qiuhuan asked with a smile in a carefree voice, "Sister, where are you in the laboratory?"

The carriage was very quiet, Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, and asked without answering, "What's the matter?"

"Ah, it's okay. I just want to tell you that Shaoyan has returned to Parma, and he will be back in about four or five days. Girl, you are welcome."

She didn't even think about thanking her.

Li Qiao glanced at the time in the car, stared at the front long and hard, stepped on the accelerator, and replied in a drawn out tone: "Got it."

After hanging up the phone, Li Qiao continued to speed up to Nanyang Mountain.

Everywhere is unusual, do you think she is stupid?

At this moment, Qiu Huan was standing on the wooden watchtower near the Nanyang Mansion, holding his mobile phone tightly, turning his head to look at Mochizuki, and asked with a condensed expression, "What's going on over there?"

Mochizuki still held the binoculars in his hand, pursed his lips coldly and said: "So far, I have received news that the other party has sent twenty first-class mercenaries from the International Association."

"Fuck, first level, twenty?" Qiu Huan couldn't help but growl, his expression becoming more and more serious.

Twenty first-class mercenaries, this fucking wants to die.

Mochizuki gritted her teeth and looked at the setting sun in the west, her eyes were dark, "Not only that, the winding mountain road was blocked by the blasted mountain.

Now the boss is only surrounded by Liuyun and Luoyu, the other six cars are separated by boulders, and there are snipers ambushing in the surrounding forest. "

Qiu Huan was furious when he heard it, and he clenched his fist and slammed down the wooden railing, "Where is the dark hall? Did you make a move?"

Mochizuki shook her head, "Before the signal was blocked, the boss ordered me to stay in the mansion and wait for the notice.

The dark hall... You know, no one can invite anyone except the boss, so I don't know what's going on in the dark hall now. "

...

Fifteen minutes later, Li Qiao drove into the Nanyang Mountain area at a high speed.

The sky was getting dark, and the last ray of the setting sun was shining.

This winding mountain road winds up and looks no different from usual.

After driving for about five minutes, Li Qiao looked at the blocked road ahead and slowly stepped on the brakes.

The entire section of the two-way road is tightly blocked by countless large rocks. The right side is a steep hillside, which is comparable to a cliff, and the left side is a mountain with a towering fault.

At this moment, a few cars were parked in front of the roadblock, and a few people stood by the road and pointed at the stones.

With her arms on the steering wheel, Li Qiao leaned forward slightly, took a few glances, and soon recognized a familiar figure. She didn't expect Shang Fu to be here?

Something is wrong!

Li Qiao thought to herself, squinted her eyes, took out a gold desert eagle from the storage box, stuffed it in her waist, gathered her black casual suit jacket, opened the door and got out of the car.

As they approached, Li Qiao realized that the single rocks blocking the road were huge in size, and it was impossible to move them artificially in a short time.

Li Qiao carefully observed the cracked surface of the rock. It was uneven, accompanied by countless broken stones scattered on the ground. As she got closer, she could faintly smell the residual gunpowder.

Obviously, this is not a natural mountain fault phenomenon.

At this time, Shang Fu's peripheral vision flickered slightly, and she suddenly saw Li Qiao's figure.

She collected herself, contempt appeared on her cold face, and she asked with her arms around her chest, "Sister Li, what are you doing here?"

Li Qiao ignored it, and Xu Bu stood near the broken rock, pacing around.

Seeing that she was silent, Shang Fu couldn't help turning cold, and turned around to continue talking in a low voice with the other companions.

The few men who followed the merchant were all obedient to her.

While the merchant was talking, their eyes wanted to stick to her.

After Li Qiao judged the terrain, she turned around and wanted to leave.

Seeing this, Shang Fu glanced at her and called softly, "Wait a minute."

Li Qiao paused slowly, her tone was extremely low: "Say."

Faced with Li Qiao's indifferent attitude, Shang Fu's face darkened, and she walked up to her, "You are also here for Shaoyan, right?"

"Sister Shang speaks directly." Li Qiao was noncommittal, always indifferent to Shang Fu.