Outright Favoritism Chapter 255: : When is she stupid?

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

Half a minute later, the driver came to Li Qiao’s window and said calmly: "This lady, I am behind the line and take the main responsibility. How do you want to solve it? Do you want to call the police first?"

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

But the driver was unwilling, and quickly reached out his hand to block the window, and said with a smile: "Miss, this is not so good, after all, it is a traffic accident, it is better to let the traffic police handle it, or I will help you repair the car." /

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

"This..." The driver was dumb.

This rear-end collision is inherently strange.

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

This middle-aged driver wore his exclusive uniform. Judging from his reaction after the rear-end collision, he did not look like a novice.

Unfortunately, he made mistakes that novices would not make, and his purpose was too obvious.

Li Qiao ignored her, and after raising the window, she kicked the accelerator and drove away.

She will investigate this accident, but not now.

After the Mercedes-Benz Big G left, the driver was stunned at the same place, quickly returned to the back seat, leaned over and said: "Madam, she..."

The car window with the film on the back seat dropped a little bit, revealing a charming face.

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

"Yes. I saw it specially just now, and the picture given by Miss Shang Fu is the same person." The driver replied respectfully.

Hearing this, the woman closed the magazine in no hurry, and raised her hand to touch the pearl earrings, "Xiao Fu is really getting disappointed. I have to make a trip for such a thing.

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

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

"Huh, the benevolence of women!" The beautiful woman sneered, then threw the magazine beside her, faintly opened her eyelashes, "Send a message to Yunling, as long as you don't let Shang Shaoyan walk out alive tonight Nanyangshan, I will give him double commission again."

The driver's face was shocked, and he stubbornly said: "But...Miss Shang Fu..."

The beautiful woman curled her lips indifferently, and said indifferently: "If you want to bury Shang Shaoyan, then let her go."

……

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

She didn't plan to pick it up, so she glanced randomly, only to find that it was Qiu Huan calling.

Li Qiao’s eyes flickered slightly, put on a Bluetooth headset, and answered, "Shao Qiu."

On the other end of the phone, Qiuhuan’s silly voice smiled and asked, "Sister, where are you in the laboratory?"

The carriage is very quiet, Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, and asked instead, "What's the matter?"

"Ah, it's okay. I just tell you, Shaoyan has returned to Parma, and will be back in about four or five days. Sister, no thanks."

She didn't even want to say thank you.

Li Qiao glanced at the car time, stared at the front for a long time, slammed on the accelerator under her feet, and replied in a stretched tone: "Got it."

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

Everywhere is unusual, when she is stupid?

At this moment, Qiu Huan stood on the wooden observation tower near the Nanyang Mansion, tightly squeezed the phone, turned to look at Mochizuki, and asked with a cold expression: "What's the matter over there?"

Mochizuki is still holding a telescope in his hand and pursing his lips with a cold face: "At present, I have received news that the other party has sent 20 first-level mercenaries from the International Association."

"Fuck, first level, twenty people?" Qiu Huan couldn't help but explode, his expression getting more and more solemn.

Twenty first-level mercenaries, this **** wants to be less fate.

Mochizuki gritted his teeth and looked at the setting sun falling to the west, with dark eyes, "Not only that, that section of the winding road was blocked by the blasting mountain.

Now there are only flowing clouds and falling rain around the boss, the other six vehicles are separated by huge rocks, and there are ambushing snipers in the surrounding forest. "

Qiu Huan heard a burst of fire, and he clenched his fist and drooped down the wooden railing. "Where is the dark hall? Haunted?"

Mochizuki shook his head, "Before the signal was blocked, the boss gave an order to station me at the mansion and wait for the notice.

The dark hall...you know, except the boss, no one pleases to move, so I don't know what's going on in the dark hall now. "

……

Fifteen minutes later, Li Qiao drove quickly into the Nanyang Mountain area.

The sky is getting darker, and the setting sun has the last ray of afterglow.

This winding road, winding up, looks the same as usual.

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

The entire section of the two-lane road is tightly blocked by countless large rocks. On the right side is a steep **** comparable to a cliff, and on the left is a mountain with towering faults.

At this moment, in front of the roadblock, there are several cars parked, and several people are standing on the side of the road and pointing at the stones.

Li Qiao put his arms on the steering wheel, leaning forward slightly, and after looking around, he quickly recognized a familiar figure. I didn't expect Shang Fu to be here?

Something went wrong!

Li Qiaowu thought for himself, squinted his eyes, took out the gold desert eagle from the storage box, tucked it at the back waist, gathered the black casual suit jacket, pushed the door and got out of the car.

As he approached, Li Qiao discovered that the area of ​​the single block of rocks that blocked the road was huge, and it was impossible to remove it artificially in a short time.

Li Qiao carefully observed the cracked surface of the rock. It was uneven, accompanied by countless rubble scattered on the ground. The closer she got, the faint smell of gunpowder could still be smelled.

Obviously, this is not a natural mountain fault phenomenon.

At this time, Shang Fu Yuguang shook slightly, and suddenly saw Li Qiao's figure.

She grabbed her attention, her cold cheeks showed contempt, and asked around her chest: "Sister Li, what are you doing here?"

Li Qiao turned a deaf ear to it, and Xu Bu stood near the broken rock, patrolling her surroundings.

Shang Fu couldn't help getting cold when she saw that she was not speaking, and turned around to continue talking in a low voice with several other companions.

The men who followed Shang Fu were all obedient to her.

During Shang Fu's speech, their eyes couldn't wait to stick to her.

Li Qiao turned around to walk after judging the terrain.

Seeing this, Shang Fu glanced at her and whispered: "You wait."

Li Qiao walked slowly, with a particularly low tone: "Say."

Faced with Li Qiao's indifferent attitude, Shang Fu's face sank, and he paced to her, "You also came here for the sake of less development?"

"Sister Shang has something to say straight." Li Qiao was noncommittal, always indifferent to Shang Fu.