Su Mu led Jiang Chuxia and became a melon-eating crowd.
After all, Jiang Chuxia is also from the Jiang family, so she doesn’t understand that there must be something wrong with this conflict today.
This is someone targeting her.
Thinking of the reason for all this, she was because she was accidentally made friends and was taken over by someone, and even almost implicated her family, the anger in her heart was completely out of control.
Her temper has never been very good, otherwise she would not have been so sarcastic when she saw Su Mu for the first time.
Even if these people in front of her died in front of her, she would not only applaud her, but also step on her.
Do you really think that all the girls from aristocratic families are good girls?
"Are they okay?"
When Jiang Chuxia asked this question, she was not worried or afraid at all, and it was more like ridicule and ridicule.
What are you afraid of?
trouble?
With her Jiang Chuxia's identity, she is not afraid of Su Mu causing trouble.
"What can be done?"
Su Mu shrugged and smiled sympathetically:
"It just hurts a little."
Jiang Chuxia looked at Fei Xiang rolling on the ground and snorted:
"It hurts healthier."
She knew that Su Mu was already showing mercy.
It only ruined the opponent's hands and feet. If he used more force, he could directly blow them up.
My own man is so powerful.
Aston Martin's duty manager has already come back to the spotlight at this time.
When he saw a large number of people falling down in his exhibition hall, he was shocked and scared.
Especially when thinking about the impact of this incident on this brand, he felt like he was going crazy.
I was just complacent about the car I took, but I had already thought about how generous the year-end bonus was.
However, in a blink of an eye, the year-end bonus flew away.
Who can stand this?
But he wouldn't interfere in such an occasion.
Just kidding?
When a god fights, what are he, a mortal, interferes? Are you looking for death?
The two guys around Fei Xiang who were fanning the flames had already started shouting:
"Call the police! Call the police quickly."
"You idiots, call the police!"
They did not dare to yell at Su Mu, but shouted at the salesperson in the car showroom.
They were almost scared to pee.
Only then did someone react in the exhibition hall, and quickly took out his cell phone from his body and started calling the police.
In the middle of the screams of a pig-killing scream, Jiang Chuxia and Su Mu had no intention of leaving.
"What should we do?"
Jiang Chuxia was enjoying the rare ambiguity, and her little hand was grabbed by Su Mu. The feeling made her feel numb and over-electric.
She also knew that things were getting big, and although she was not afraid, she still wanted to leave quickly.
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 stunned.
A dozen reporters holding cameras and cell phones suddenly rushed out of the door, and they rushed in quickly as if they had suddenly appeared.
Jiang Chuxia panicked slightly and subconsciously retreated behind Su Mu.
Su Mu said with a smile:
"Congratulations, Sister Jiang, you are going to become famous."
Jiang Chuxia pinched Su Mu's hand with all his strength and said angrily:
"Don't call me Jiang Xiaomei, it sounds like cheap liquor, not high-end at all."
Su Mu almost laughed:
"What am I calling you? Early summer of 1982?"
Jiang Chuxia's face turned red.
The flash began to shine, and the reporters surrounded her and Su Mu.
"Family, look, this is the murderer."
"Baby boys, it's crazy to see this face clearly and commit crimes in public."
"Why do they trample on others' personal safety so recklessly?"
"Bullying people! It's too bullying people! Is there anyone bullying people like this?"
"Come on, come and take a look. It's too harsh. Not only did it make so many people vomit blood, what is this ball on the ground?"
"This bloody thing must be the internal organs spit out by the injured."
Fei Xiang hasn't fainted yet.
There were at least three guys around him, holding their cell phones, and they almost hit him in the face and broadcast live.
There is another guy who is studying which piece of his internal organs fell out of his crotch. He has to figure it out so that he can prove the cruelty of the murderer.
Fei Xiang is very...!
I thank you all the family.
What is spit out of your mouth, what is spit out of your whole family.
Whether it is a real reporter or a fake reporter, in short, more than 20 people are violently outputting the scene.
They wanted to take pictures of everything on the scene, stimulate Su Mu, and then spread Su Mu's ugly face online.
It seems that these are ironclad evidence.
What kind of scene has Su Mu never seen?
That's it?
One of these idiots is counted as another, but I don’t know how miserable it will end up.
Without even doing it yourself, Jiang Wangshu could make them die for the rest of their lives.
How could they know that many times, death is simply a pleasure for a person.
The more you dance happily now, the more miserable you will be in the future.
Take a photo!
Keep shooting!
What a fucking family, everyone is low-key, I think you are brainless treasures.
I just watched quietly how you kicked the accelerator to the end on the road of dying, without stepping on the brakes.
I have to say that there are really a few professionals in these "reporters" on the scene.
With the use of the camera, the color mixing, and the incitement of words, it is comparable to the war correspondent rushing to the front line of artillery fire.
On the extremely smooth high-end marble floor, there were pools of blood, and the injured people who fell to the ground and moaned, some wrists were shattered in a bad state, some calves even pierced the muscles, revealing a white section, and
Two unlucky guys, their eyes were 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 stuff on the ground and finally agreed to their opinions.
That thing, whether it looks like it in terms of appearance or appearance, is so...!
Looking at the two parts that were wailing while covering their crotch and wailing, would they even need to say what that is?
Another funny man actually shouted to the live broadcast camera indignation:
"Family, tell me, what is this?"
So a single number was brushed on the public screen.
Sensitive vocabulary.
Su Mu just wanted to laugh.
Jiang Chuxia blushed and almost put her head on Su Mu's shoulder, holding an arm and leaning against him.
"Around two people, stop them and run away."
A guy shouted directly.
"right."
"Can't let them run away."
"Wait for the police to come."
Su Mu's cell phone suddenly shook slightly. He picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.
As soon as it was connected, Jiang Chuxia suddenly felt that the arm in her arms suddenly turned into ice.
In the entire car showroom, the angry reporters suddenly seemed to have been pressed by someone, and opened their mouths wide and could not make any sound.
Even the sound of moaning and screaming on the ground suddenly disappeared.
The originally not strong smell of blood swept through the huge exhibition hall like a hurricane.
The atmosphere in the exhibition hall is like...!
The battlefield after the two armies fought.
The blood clouds pressed down on the top, and the atmosphere was tragic, and I felt like I was vomiting when I heard it.
On the phone, it was Qian Liqun's voice:
"Ning Erxian is in my hands, come and get the body."