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Chapter 72 No, blood pressure is a bit high!

07. No, my blood pressure is a little high!

After Jiang Siming got in the car, Yoon Eun-hye instantly stopped sounding.

Because when she saw Jiang Siming driving smoothly in the bumpy forest, they had not even lost a drop of blood.

"Oba, your driving skills are great!"

"Oba, are you the 'old driver' that Chinese netizens call?"

She easily won the little admiration of two girls, only Yoon Eun-hye hummed twice to show her resentment. Her driving skills are not bad, just a little worse than this Chinese man.

"There are other cars next to us, and we are ready to drive and sweep them." Jiang Siming threw the rear of the car and rushed out of the forest.

The three girls immediately discovered that what Jiang Siming said was not false, and there was really a car passing by next to him.

The three of them immediately rushed into the car and swept the car wildly, da da da da da da da da da.

Gatlin, who was fired by them, but after a long time, he didn't see anyone falling down alone, and he didn't even see anyone bleeding in the car...

Jiang Siming was about to complain about the three of them's shooting skills, but the car suddenly turned, and Ling Yuner, who was sitting behind him, also turned the gun head.

It's okay to turn the gun head, but what made Jiang Siming the most confused was that when she turned the gun head, she just pulled her body back from outside the car.

In other words, the gun she fired in the car... was still Jiang Siming...

"Player【prohin】Use Scarl assault rifle to kill the player【4am_ming】"

"You were knocked down by your teammates!"

Jiang Siming's screen was dark, rolling down from the car and crept down to the ground.

The most desperate thing was that the three women were still unaware of it. Until the car stopped, they realized that the driver was gone...

The audience watching the live broadcast laughed out loud.

"Hahahahahahahahaha, am I laughing directly or taking the program?"

"I didn't expect that my Ming Shen torture so many professional players, but I can't escape the gun of a Korean girl."

"Mingshen's technology has declined, why did it be defeated? Hahahaha."

"I am also Buddha of these three women, and I am still fighting bullets to hit people."

"Ming Shen: I have a bad word for MMP or not!"

...

"Ah! Where is Oppa!" Ji Hyo exclaimed.

"Ah! Yoona, why did you beat Oppa to death?" Yoon Eun Hye discovered the kill reminder in the upper right corner.

After discovering it, Jiang Siming felt relieved and thought he was about to be forgotten ruthlessly.

"Ah! I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Ling Yuner, who found out that she had done something wrong, quickly jumped out of the car and helped Jiang Siming, and kept apologizing in Chinese.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..." Ling Yuner apologized and embarrassed, how could she sweep Oppa off?

"It's okay, I'll just owe me a song, and I'll sing it to me when I'm going to." Jiang Siming is not the kind of person who suffers a loss and insists on being fine. He must get some rewards.

"Well... Just don't get angry." Ling Yuner responded shyly.

Jiang Siming was resurrected and beaten his blood to the fullest, then he drove back and took the three girls to drive forward.

Fortunately, the team was just running and didn't get out of the car, otherwise they would have been completely cold.

"Yona, don't shoot, don't sweep the driver down again." Ji Hyo ruthlessly sarcastic.

"Emm...I understand..." Ling Yuner felt even more embarrassed, and her slender hands holding the mouse felt hot.

Buzz ~

At this time, the sound of cars came from behind again. Jiang Siming didn't dare to drive anymore, so he jumped off the car and swept the car behind him.

It was obviously unreliable to rely on three women, and the bloody lesson just now had warned him.

Bang bang bang!

Before the half shuttle was finished, all four people in the car opposite rolled out of the car.

Wow!!!

Listening to the three women's screams, for some reason, the audience in the live broadcast room felt more accomplished than Jiang Siming.

See, this is the strength of my God! It's so honorable~

"Pick up the things, we have to leave."

Jiang Siming was extremely calm, and even his expression was not fluctuating.

This cool expression really made Yoona and Ji Hyo beating their hearts. This Huaxia Oppa is so cool.

Amid Jiang Siming's urging, the three women reluctantly left the four boxes on the ground and returned to the car.

It’s not that Jiang Siming wants to urge them, but that they licked their bags too much, so it’s okay if they don’t lick the gun and lick the medicine first.

They actually first looked at whether the clothes others were wearing looked good, and then tried them on them. If they didn't look good, they took them off and changed them again.

Are you playing a gunfight game? Jiang Siming feels that they are shopping in the mall!

After picking up three "crazy" women into the car, Jiang Siming ran forward with a kick on the accelerator.

Before leaving, Ji Hyo did not forget to say: "I think that red plaid dress looks good, and I want to go back and change it."

Jiang Siming was full of crows flying by, ignoring his mind, and racing quickly.

The audience was so sad that they felt sorry for Mingshen. It turned out that Korean girls and Chinese girls had something in common.

The car arrived at the airport bridge. Before I could get on the bridge, I heard two teams of people fighting on the other end of the bridge. The gunshots were like firecrackers, crackling.

"There are so many people ahead. Why don't we jump into the sea and swim over?" Ji Hyo said in fear.

Not only her, but the other two girls are not much better, and they all agree with Ji Hyo's proposal.

Jiang Siming's head hurts and said, "The poison has been washed away. There is no boat in the sea. If you swim, you will probably die in the sea and become a water ghost."

"What if we do... We would be killed in the car in the past. At that time, my body must be full of bullet holes. I am so beautiful, I don't want others to make it into sieve..."

"Yes, it's better to become a water ghost, that's also beautiful."

"I agree, too."

Jiang Siming covered his forehead and said, "No, his blood pressure was a little high."

Jiang Siming parked the car next to the scrapped car at the bridge and said to the three girls: "You can wait here for a while, I will clear the people before taking you away."

After saying that, Jiang Siming ignored the idea of ​​the three women's desire to continue jumping into the sea, raised the MINI in his hand, leaned against the triple mirror, aimed at the bridgehead, and pulled the trigger!

At this time, two teams of people were fighting at the bridgehead, and they couldn't even take care of the bridgehead.

Without any defense, it was too simple for Jiang Siming. One shot and one head, twenty bullets came down, and all the opponents were killed.

Ding! A red light lit up and fragments appeared!

"Let's go, cross the bridge." Jiang Siming pressed the horn of the car and said to the three girls who were still a little stunned.

"Oba, how did you do it?"

"I saw the upper right corner jumping, he killed at least six people."

"So amazing!"

The chirping sounds of the three women, in the live broadcast room, were quite respectful.

Look, this is their Chinese God! It’s so strong! It’s so strong that three Korean girls can worship it at once!

However, Jiang Siming didn't react much, and he only had the fast red fragments.
Chapter completed!
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