Dressed as the villain's cannon fodder daughter

Sydney is sweltering and windless, and the burn is distraught.

Lu Qianxun came to the car outside the building, and Chen Zhen and several Lu Ying guards stood beside him.

The girl was wearing a beige suit with a well-tailored black shirt underneath.

Her eyebrows are picturesque, her palm-sized face, and her facial features are delicate and charming. The afternoon sun has dyed her face with a soft and moist color.

She handed the pistol in her hand to Chen Zhen, and folded her arms around her chest, "This is a Beretta 92F pistol. It is a new one. The one I fired just now should be the first one."

Chen Zhen checked briefly, raised his eyes and asked, "Miss, do you know what the other party looks like?"

Lu Qianxun's slender eyelashes were lowered, casting a faint shadow on his fair cheeks, with a gloomy expression.

"I don't know. He's wearing a hood. From his voice, he should be a boy."

Zuo An: "Miss, I have already contacted Mr. Riddle, and he will assist us in catching that man."

Hearing this, Lu Qianxun stared slightly.

A moment later, a figure appeared out of the corner of his eye.

Her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she saw a tall man with long flowing hair wearing a helmet and standing beside a black heavy motorcycle.

that figure...

Is it that person just now?

No, this person has long hair and is dressed differently.

Her eyes fell from the man's upper body to the man's feet, those boots!

It was that person just now!

Lu Qianxun grabbed Chen Zhen and said in a deep voice, "Chen Zhen, that's him!"

The man turned his head, and Lu Qianxun's eyes collided with the helmeted counterpart's eyes in the air.

The boy squinted his long and narrow eyes, raised his long legs, and stepped onto the motorcycle. The whistling sound of the engine resounded around him.

Lu Qianxun ordered in a deep voice, "Follow him!"

Immediately everyone got into the car.

Fu Siming, who came down, saw the leaving Lu's car, his brows were sullen.

She is really angry?

Seventeen who rushed down called out, "Young Master, there are no suspects up there..."

Fu Siming's eyes darkened a little, and the expression on his perfectly lined face was also dim.

Shi Qi noticed the vehicle not far away, his eyes froze, and his breath was slightly suffocated, "Why is half of the car gone?"

The scorching sun from the sky shone into Fu Siming's black pupils. His pupils were radiant, but without any warmth.

At this time, Lu Jiu rushed down with Lu Yingwei who was searching, saw Fu Siming and his men standing outside, and explained: "Miss has already gone to chase the attacker, we have to follow."

He squinted his deep eyes, the color in them became darker, and his voice was tinged with a deep chill.

"go!"

...

The boy squinted his long and narrow eyes, touched the inside of his mouth, and saw the chasing vehicle behind him through the rearview mirror.

Immediately, the eyes were full of hostility, the nerves in the forehead were throbbing, and the back molars were clenched.

"Fuck!"

He increased his horsepower without slowing down, and the luxury car behind him was even faster.

Suddenly the street showed a picture of several luxury cars chasing the locomotive.

The speed of the car continued to soar, and the people on both sides of the road were frightened.

Then the street traffic suddenly became chaotic, some ordinary vehicles gave way one after another, but some vehicles were still driving normally.

A row of luxury cars, together with the locomotive in front, passed through the traffic at high speed...

The boy's motorcycle turned suddenly and entered the alley from the road. At first, the Lu family's vehicles were able to pursue, but gradually the alley became narrower and narrower.

In the end, due to the model, it couldn't pass through, and the pursuit failed.

Lu Qianxun got off the black and white Maybach S680, and the sun poured down on her cold and proud face.

Her gaze was fixed on the direction of the alley where the locomotive left.

There were many people around, and they gathered around one after another, and many even held up their mobile phones to take pictures of them.

Several luxury cars, Maybach S680, S450, they are still rare.

And the person who came down was still a person with black hair and black eyes.

Chen Zhen came to the girl's side and asked, "Miss, what should I do?"

Lu Qianxun lowered his eyelashes, his dark eyes were covered with thin ice, and began to think about his next step.

Then the Sydney Traffic Police arrived.

Discussions from the surrounding crowd erupted one after another.

Lu Qianxun immediately looked over and thought of something, "Chen Zhen, Zuo An, you two go to negotiate with those traffic policemen.

The traffic police asked us what we were doing, and you said we were chasing a thief who stole my "Diamond of Hope" worth [-] million US dollars. "

"By the way, let them take you to the police station to report the incident, and let them find out the whereabouts of the biker."

Chen Zhen and Zuo An nodded, "Yes, Miss."

Immediately, Chen Zhen and Zuo An started negotiating with the Sydney traffic police.

Listening to Chen Zhen's explanation, the Sydney traffic police couldn't help being startled, and opened their eyes wide.

A necklace worth two hundred million dollars?

But he looked at these luxury cars and the expensive and beautiful girl standing beside the cars not far away.

The traffic police also noticed that the suit on the girl was very expensive.

I have to temporarily believe that what the two said is true.

At this time, more than a dozen other luxury cars arrived, and the discussions from the surrounding audience became louder and louder.

Fu Siming got out of the car, his gloomy handsome face was pierced with cold air.

The bright sunlight fell on the handsome and extraordinary man. He was cooler than the pines and cypresses in the mountains, and he was higher than the blue sky.

Fu Siming saw the girl at the front and walked towards her.

Lu Qianxun looked at the man approaching, and gave him a cold look.

Fu Siming stood beside the girl, his eyes darkened, and his thin lips parted slightly, "Are you hungry? It's lunch time, let's go have lunch first."

The tone of the words was very calm, with a bit of plausible connivance, as if she didn't care about her temper.

Lu Qianxun's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked straight at him for a few seconds, his clear pupils dilated when he was dazed.

"alright."

-

a villa.

The locomotive was parked in the garage of the villa, and the teenager took off his helmet and black mask.

I saw that his face was pale, and he raised his left hand to cover his right shoulder.

"Brother Ah Yin, where have you been?"

Suddenly, a clear and milky voice sounded in the quiet garage.

The boy turned his head, looked at the handsome little boy standing in front of him, and frowned, "Master Yi, why are you here?"

"I heard the sound of your motorcycle, so I came down from upstairs." Huo Yi paused, and asked again, "Where did you go? And your face is so pale, what's wrong with you?"

Huo Yin had to lie, "I didn't go anywhere, I just went out for a stroll."

"Uncle looked for you in the morning and found that you were not at home. He was a little angry."

Hearing this, Huo Yin was startled.

Huo Yi approached Huo Yin and said softly, "Brother Ah Yin, you are not actually going out for a stroll, are you?"

Huo Yin's pupils shrank.

"How did you see it?"

Huo Yi simply said: "Brother Ah Yin, you are not good at lying, and there are blood stains on your clothes."

"Don't tell Master Huo."

"I won't tell uncle, it's a secret among boys. But you have to tell me, why did you go?"

Huo Yin frowned tightly upon hearing this.