Su Mu took Jiang Chuxia and became a crowd on the sidelines.
After all, Jiang Chuxia was also from the Jiang family, so she still didn't understand that there must be something fishy about today's conflict.
Someone was targeting her.
Thinking that the cause of all this was because she made careless friends, was taken advantage of, and even almost implicated her family, she couldn't control the anger in her heart.
Her temper has never been very good, otherwise she wouldn't have been so bitter when she first met Su Mu.
Even if these people died in front of her, she would not only applaud them, but also step on them a few times.
Do you really think that all girls from aristocratic families are good girls?
"Are they okay?"
When Jiang Chuxia asked this question, there was no worry or fear at all, it was more like teasing and ridicule.
What are you afraid of?
trouble?
With her identity as Jiang Chuxia, she really wasn't afraid of Su Mu causing big trouble.
"What can happen?"
Su Mu shrugged and smiled sympathetically:
"It just hurts a little bit."
Jiang Chuxia looked at Fei Xiang rolling on the ground and snorted:
"Pain is healthier."
She knew that Su Mu was showing mercy.
He only crippled the opponent's hands, feet and chicken. If he used more force, he could directly defeat them.
My own man is so powerful.
Aston Martin's duty manager had also come to his senses at this time.
Seeing a large number of people falling down in his exhibition hall, he was shocked and frightened.
Especially thinking about the impact this incident would have on the brand, it made him feel like he was going crazy.
I was still complacent just now when I sold the car, but I already thought about how generous the year-end bonus would be.
However, the year-end bonus flew away in the blink of an eye.
Who can bear this?
But in this situation, he would not interfere at all.
Are you kidding?
When gods fight, why does he, a mortal, get involved? Is he looking for death?
The two guys who were fanning the flames around Fei Xiang had already started shouting loudly:
"Call the police! Call the police quickly."
"You idiots, call the police!"
They didn't dare to yell at Su Mu, but they shouted loudly at the salespeople in the car showroom.
They were almost scared to death.
Only then did someone in the exhibition hall react. He quickly took out his mobile phone and started dialing the police.
Amidst the screams of slaughtering pigs, Jiang Chuxia and Su Mu actually had no intention of leaving.
"what should we do?"
Jiang Chuxia was enjoying the rare ambiguity. Her little hand was held by Su Mu. The feeling gave her an electric tingling sensation.
She also knew that things were getting serious, and although she was not afraid, she still wanted to leave with him as soon as possible.
Leave the rest to the police.
"You want to leave?"
Su Mu asked with a smile:
"Look at the door. Can you leave?"
"What's at the door?"
Jiang Chuxia looked up and was a little dumbfounded.
More than twenty reporters with cameras and mobile phones suddenly rushed out of the door. They rushed in as if they had appeared out of nowhere.
Jiang Chuxia panicked slightly and subconsciously shrank behind Su Mu.
Su Mu said with a smile on his face:
"Congratulations, Miss Jiang, you are going to be famous."
Jiang Chuxia pinched Su Mu's hand hard and said angrily:
"Don't call me Miss Jiang. It sounds like cheap liquor. It's not high-end at all."
Su Mu almost laughed:
"Then what should I call you? Early summer of 1982?"
Jiang Chuxia's face turned red.
The flashbulbs started to dazzle, and the reporters swarmed around her and Su Mu.
"Family members, look, this is the murderer."
"My darlings, if you look at this face clearly, committing murder in public is simply insane."
"Why do they wantonly trample on other people's personal safety?"
"Bullying! What a bully! Are there any such bullies?"
"Come and see, the attack was too cruel. Not only did so many people vomit blood, but what is this mass on the ground?"
"This bloody mess must be the internal organs vomited out by the injured."
Fei Xiang actually hasn't fainted yet.
There were at least three guys around him, holding cell phones, and they almost got in his face and broadcast live.
There was another guy who was studying which part of the internal organs the lump that fell out of his crotch was from. He had to figure it out in order to prove the brutality of the murderer.
Fei Xiang is very...!
I thank you whole family.
What the hell came out of your mouth, what came out of your whole family’s mouths.
Regardless of whether they were real reporters or fake reporters, there were more than 20 people who were furious at the scene.
They wanted to take pictures of everything at the scene, stimulate Su Mu further, and then spread Su Mu's ugly face on the Internet.
It seems that these are irrefutable evidence.
What kind of battle has Su Mu not seen?
That's it?
Every one of these idiots will end up in a miserable state.
Without even having to do it himself, Jiang Wangshu alone could make them want to die for the rest of their lives.
How do they know that in many cases, death is simply enjoyable for a person.
The more joyfully you dance now, the more miserable you will be in the future.
Shoot it!
Keep shooting!
You are such a family member, you are all a lowlife, I think you are all stupid treasures.
I just watched quietly how you pushed the accelerator to the end without even stepping on the brakes on the road to death.
I have to say that these ‘journalists’ at the scene were really professionals.
The use of the camera, the color combination, and the incitement through words were like a war reporter rushing to the front line of a bombardment.
On the extremely smooth high-grade marble floor, there were pools of blood, and the injured fell to the ground and groaned one by one. Some of the wrists were shattered into pieces, and some of the shin bones of some even pierced the muscles, exposing a white section, and
The two unlucky guys had their eyes blown out and their faces were covered in blood.
Of course, the most attractive ones are Ma Bo and Fei Xiang.
After all, everyone studied the two bloody things on the ground and finally came to a consensus.
That thing, no matter from the appearance or appearance, is so...!
Looking at the area where the two men were holding their crotches and wailing, with blood constantly overflowing, do you need to say what they are?
There was also a funny guy who shouted in anger at the live camera:
"Family members, tell me, what is this?"
So the public screen was filled with ※ signs.
Sensitive vocabulary.
Su Mu just wanted to laugh.
Jiang Chuxia blushed and almost put her head on Su Mu's shoulder. She hugged one of his arms and leaned against him.
"Surround the two people, don't stop them from running away."
One guy shouted directly.
"right."
"We can't let them escape."
"Wait for the police to come."
Su Mu's cell phone suddenly vibrated slightly. He picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.
As soon as the call was connected, Jiang Chuxia suddenly felt that the arms in her arms suddenly turned into ice cubes.
In the entire car showroom, those angry reporters suddenly felt as if someone had pressed the pause button, their mouths opened wide, and they could no longer make any sound.
Even the moaning and screaming sounds on the ground suddenly disappeared for the most part.
The smell of blood, which was not strong at first, swept through the huge exhibition hall like a hurricane.
The atmosphere in the exhibition hall is like...!
The battlefield after millions of troops fought between the two armies.
The blood clouds were overwhelming and the atmosphere was so tragic that it made me sick to hear it.
On the phone, it was Qian Liqun’s voice:
"Ning Erxian is in my hands, come and get the body."