My Super Beautiful Lady Boss
Chapter 197 - 197 197 Stinky Rogue

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Just as Jiang Xing’s words had fallen, another bullet pierced through the rear window and shot in.

“Get down.”

But this time, because the little girl’s body was somewhat resistant, the speed at which she ducked slowed, and the bullet grazed Su Xuan’s skin leaving a long trail of blood.

“Are you alright?” the girl asked worriedly.

Thump.

But Su Xuan didn’t even have time to answer before another bullet came flying.

Su Xuan pushed the girl down again, and this time he didn’t dare let her go, his hand stayed on her back, afraid another bullet might come through.

“It’s no good, there are bullets, if I let you go, you might get hurt,” Su Xuan said worriedly.

“I don’t need your care, just let me go, I’d rather die than be like this.”

“Rogue, let go of me,” the little girl shouted again in desperation.

Su Xuan had no choice but to let her go.

“Su Xuan, this won’t do, drive faster, head to the suburbs,” Jiang Xing said, seeing the bullets coming continuously and the girl being so disobedient, he started to worry.

“Yeah, I know, don’t worry, we are almost at the suburbs.

Once we get there, they are done for,” Su Xuan replied, having already planned in his mind.

Due to the rush hour, the traffic was slow, but he knew that once they reached the suburbs where the traffic thinned, the Buick Regal following them couldn’t possibly keep up with their speed.

Then, he could find somewhere to lure these people out of the car and catch them all at once.

But what Su Xuan was most worried about right now were the police.

If the police suddenly cut him off at this time, he would be caught between two enemies, and escaping would become much more difficult.

Indeed, the little girl’s father, upon finding out his daughter was in the car, was terribly worried.

Because he had some connections in the police department, he made a call, and the police immediately started chasing the car for causing trouble and “kidnapping” the little girl.

The reason “kidnapping” was used was that the girl’s father didn’t understand the situation and thought that Su Xuan had stolen their car and kidnapped his daughter.

About five minutes later, the car finally reached the suburbs, where the traffic was much lighter.

Su Xuan immediately accelerated, raising the speed to about 150 mph in an instant.

The Buick Regal was quickly left behind, the distance between it and the Mercedes widening.

“Ah, this is so thrilling!” The little girl had never been in a car this fast before and was so exhilarated by today’s experience that she couldn’t help but scream out loud.

“Hey, what’s your name?” Su Xuan turned his head and asked the girl, who was flushed with excitement.

“Chen Wenjing,” the girl answered briskly.

“Wow, your name really doesn’t suit your personality,” Su Xuan remarked spontaneously.

Hearing the name Wenjing and comparing it with the girl, Su Xuan found it amusing and couldn’t help but chuckle internally.

“Hmph, how does it not?

I’m very quiet when I need to be,” the girl said, feigning displeasure.

“Damn it, Boss, what should we do?

The Mercedes is speeding up,” said Blackbeard from the passenger seat of the Buick Regal.

A middle-aged bald man with a body covered in tattoos and bulging muscles, which made him somewhat intimidating, was driving.

“Shoot with a gun, aim for his tires,” the middle-aged bald man instructed.

“But our gun’s range isn’t enough to hit there.”

Blackbeard had already fired many shots at Su Xuan’s Mercedes, but since the car had suddenly sped up upon reaching the suburbs, almost all of Blackbeard’s bullets missed and hit the road instead.

“Don’t worry, use my gun and aim for his tires,” said the middle-aged bald man as he took out a silver handgun from his waistband and handed it to Blackbeard.

“Desert Eagle!” Blackbeard couldn’t help exclaiming as he received the middle-aged bald man’s gun.

As a desperado fleeing daily for his life, he certainly had some understanding of firearms.

Moreover, almost every desperado had a gun in hand to ensure their own safety.

Thus, they all knew the value of a Desert Eagle.

The reason why the Desert Eagle was called “Desert Eagle” was because of its bullets’ extremely high speed, like how all animals’ flying speed is no match for an eagle’s, and the Desert Eagle’s bullet speed was also a standout among all firearms.

This meant that in a duel, the Desert Eagle could end a person’s life much faster.

Moreover, it wasn’t just about speed; the bullets were also exceptionally sharp and durable, nearly unstoppable, which is why Desert Eagle bullets were equally expensive, with almost one bullet costing as much as an ordinary gun.

Therefore, not everyone who owned a Desert Eagle would use it; they typically carried two guns, and would not use the Desert Eagle unless it was absolutely necessary.

Such handguns could almost claim the top spot in the handgun rankings.

Having borrowed the handgun, Blackbeard paused, wanting to take a closer look at such a firearm.

“Motherfucker, what are you doing?

Shoot quickly.” The middle-aged bald man, noticing Blackbeard’s distraction, couldn’t help but say angrily.

“Alright, alright, Boss.”

After being scolded, Blackbeard quickly came to his senses and extended the gun out the window.

Bang Bang.

Blackbeard fired two shots, but both missed.

The middle-aged bald man couldn’t help but start to feel distressed about his bullets: “For fuck’s sake, conserve them a little, would you?

Aim before you shoot.

Motherfucker, even such a big target you can miss.

Is your brain filled with shit?”

After being scolded, Blackbeard dared not shoot recklessly anymore and aimed carefully at the Mercedes up ahead.

Bang.

The bullet quickly left the barrel and flew towards the Mercedes ahead, the recoil numbing Blackbeard’s palm.

Bang.

This bullet hit squarely on the Mercedes’s right tire, the bullet penetrating it completely, demonstrating the severity of the bullet’s impact.

“Shit, what’s happening, why is the car tilting?” After the bullet entered the tire, the air escaped in no time, and the car began to tilt.

“Fuck, that bullet couldn’t have hit the tire, could it?” Su Xuan guessed.

He had clearly heard a muffled gunshot, but the bullet hadn’t entered the car; it seemed that those in the Buick Regal behind had changed tactics and burst the tire.

Thinking this, Su Xuan said to Jiang Xing, “Jiang Xing, look around for any abandoned buildings.”

Hearing this, Jiang Xing immediately surveyed the surroundings and noticed an abandoned building about a kilometer to the right of the car; he couldn’t see it clearly but reported it to Su Xuan.

Hearing this, Su Xuan immediately said to Chen Wenjing beside him, “Get ready, girl, and grab onto something fixed.”

But Chen Wenjing had no idea what Su Xuan was about to do and understood even less the meaning of his words.

Suddenly, Su Xuan jerked the steering wheel hard to the right, and the car immediately u-turned into the field.

But in that instant, because Chen Wenjing hadn’t grabbed onto anything fixed, she was thrown hard to the left, crashing against Su Xuan,

“Hey, who told you not to hold on to something?” Su Xuan retorted, not willing to accept the blame, as the mistake wasn’t his.

“Hmph, how was I supposed to know you were going to turn right?

Why didn’t you tell me in advance?” Chen Wenjing argued back.

“I believe I did tell you; it’s your fault for not holding on.

Who else can you blame?” Su Xuan continued driving and arguing.

“Hmph, you didn’t tell me, definitely not.” Chen Wenjing now realized that Su Xuan’s earlier words had that meaning, but being someone who never admitted defeat, she naturally wouldn’t acknowledge it, thus displaying her usual stubborn spirit.

Regarding a woman’s stubborn spirit, Su Xuan always found himself at a loss.

Sometimes he felt that such women were somewhat cute, at least they weren’t monotonous.

“Alright, alright, my fault then, okay?

Sit tight, I’m going to speed up.” After saying this, Su Xuan immediately floored the accelerator, and the car swiftly raced forward, leaving a long track of tire marks behind in the field.