The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Ouyang Shaochen nodded: "Solomon sent someone to kill you for Lance's project."

"Yeah." Murong Xue nodded: If she died, the cooperation between Lance and her would be in vain. By then, Solomon would be able to take advantage of it. Ha ha, for the project, even assassinations were done. Solomon is really shameless, but this also indirectly shows that Lance's project is huge ...

"Why did Solomon have to rob this project?" Ouyang Shaochen was puzzled. Solomon is a large organization in North America. Whether it is a religious organization or a killer organization, it has developed for hundreds of years, which is enough to prove its strength. Talents have talents, if you want money and money, even if you really want to work with people on the project, there is no need to find the Rose family?After all, in this world, there are still several families on equal footing with the Rose family, and the projects developed by their families will not be worse than those of Lance ...

"I don't know." Murongxue shook her head helplessly. She knew that Solomon was a religious organization hidden in North America. It was very mysterious. She couldn't find anyone at ordinary times. Who knows why it suddenly came to China and appeared. In front of the person, she robbed the project with no means, which is inexplicable ...

She hadn't decided to cooperate with Lance yet. If Solomon had a good discussion with her, she might voluntarily quit. Unexpectedly, Solomon didn't even say hello, just came to assassinate ......

They want to kill her, and she will naturally not be polite to them ...

"Swoosh." Two hurricanes rang in my ears, Murong Xue suddenly looked back, and saw two sturdy modified cars rushing towards her, four machine guns on the window, crazy towards her Shot: "Suddenly ..."

Murong Xue smiled coldly and reached out to press a button. Two machine guns rose from the front and shot towards the machine gun on the modified car: "Suddenly ..."

Flames of fire burst out, and the fierce crossfire was deafening ...

Ouyang Shaochen sitting in the assistant's seat: "..."

The machine guns were shooting again. The machine guns of the two sides had similar firepower.

"Wrong, their machine guns are not as powerful as mine." Murong Xue interrupted his inference with a smile.

"Why do you say that?" Shaochen Ouyang puzzled.

"Because my machine gun is also modified." The machine gun on the modified car is hand-held, not too heavy, the barrel is not too big, and naturally it cannot put too many bullets, and the machine gun on her sports car is embedded. In a sports car, it can be aggravated. The consequence of the aggravation is that the barrel is large and there are many bullets. The durability of the machine gun is 1.5 times that of the hand-held machine gun. That is to say, the machine gun on the modified car is finished. There is still a third of bullets ...

As if to confirm Murongxue's words, the machine gun on the modified car stopped. The people in the car withdrew the machine gun, and the new machine gun was also put out, ready to aim at Murongxue, continue to glance, just proofread and aim at them At the moment, Murongxue's mouth curled up with a strange arc, which is now.

Reaching down the lever next to it, the machine gun in front of him instantly turned down, aimed at the tire of the modified car: "Boom!" Two gunshots sounded, the tire of the modified car was exploded, the modified car lost its balance, and ran into a random collision , The modified car made a harsh noise on the road, and slammed into the front ...