Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

David was a little taller and had to look up slightly. When he identified him, he smiled, “Mr. Rowe, please. ”

Roselle looked at him with a tone of no emotion, “That's what I'm supposed to do. ”

Shen Kibai felt nothing, smiled and said goodbye to David.

Roselle opened the door and sat beside her as she went in.

The atmosphere in the car was silent and silent all the way.

Shen Mubai couldn't help but think about what happened in the morning, a little embarrassed, sneaking a peek at the past.

The other person seems to be sensitive to the sight that other people are looking at and looks at.

Shen Kibai just wanted to say something, he was held by the other hand and pressed down.

This series of moves is fast enough to make her blink.

The sound of the broken ears of the window of the car was heard.

“Don't look up.” Roselle's voice rang in her ears with a cold texture and an abstinent aesthetic, especially when deliberately depressed. Not to mention the warm smell that sprinkled, you have to outline the starting point itch.

For the first time in this dangerous state, Shen Mubai swallowed saliva and said, "Roselle, what happened? ”

“They tried to kill me.” Roselle said, pulling a gun out of her body, defending her whole body and pointing her silently at the outside.

As the bang bang rang, his gaze was indifferent and fearless, even with a sense of tolerance.

Shen Kibai looked at his side face and lowered his voice, "Why kill you? ”

Roselle did not speak and fired a few more shots, which led to the use of a voice that had no emotional fluctuations, "because their purpose was to kidnap you. ”

He got up faster than he said, and the gun in the black hole pointed at the driver sitting in the driver's seat, "Don't move. ”

Shen Kibai only noticed that their path did not know when to change direction.

“Stop the car.” Roselle held the gun and the thread didn't move.

The driver in the driver's seat spoke coldly, “You can't stop. Once you stop, the car dies. ”

This wave is suffocating.

Shen Mubai was crying without tears. When he went out, he was assassinated, and nobody else was there.

Roselle turned her head slightly and said calmly, "What if I killed you? ”

The driver's forehead spilled a little cold sweat and his eyelids trembled, “It's no use killing me. ”

“There are no explosive devices on board.” Roselle's ear moved and her hand held the gun a little closer, "stop or I'll kill you. ”

The driver sweats directly and his leg feels a little soft, “Okay, I'll listen to you, don't kill me. ”

He had no doubt that if he did not do so, the man would surely kill him without hesitation and then sit in this position, which he had the ability to do.

Just don't know why, the other side hesitated.

Could it have been seen?

The driver thought a little uncertain, parking the car aside, which only relieved him, “I've done it your way, you can let me go. ”

“Who told you to do this?” Roselle crossed her face slightly, observed the girl and asked.

“I don't know.” The driver replied with a trembling voice.

“Then go to hell.” Roselle speaks as simple as drinking boiling water and then presses the pull trigger.

Shenmu Bai in the back seat breathed easily, heard the phrase and choked again.