The Formidable Son-in-law

He looked at the time and saw that Lu Xueqing was getting off work. There was less than an hour left before Qin Chuan drove slowly towards the building materials of Luliang. However, he did not notice that a black Buick had unknowingly followed behind his car.    

    

Beep! Beep!    

    

Qin Chuan pressed the horn a few times, but the traffic in front of him still did not budge.    

    

"What's going on? Usually, there is no traffic on the road."    

    

Qin Chuan couldn't help but mutter. The road in front of him could be considered the main road of Dongjiang City. It was a two-way road, even if it was the peak of work. At most, there would be a little more cars. Why was there a traffic jam today?    

    

At this moment, a middle-aged driver who got off the car and went to check the situation in front of him walked over.    

    

"Big brother, what happened in front?" Qin Chuan immediately lowered the window and asked.    

    

The middle-aged driver first glanced at the car that Qin Chuan was driving, and only then did his tense face relax a little.    

    

"A truck in front of us flipped sideways and fell to the ground, blocking the entire road. We can't get through."    

    

Qin Chuan couldn't help but frown when he heard that.    

    

What should he do? Lu Xueqing was about to get off work.    

    

"Is there any other way to pass the city center?" Qin Chuan continued to ask.    

    

"Here, the one next to you. It's just that the road condition is not good." The middle-aged driver pointed to a road on the right side of Qin Chuan's car and said.    

    

"Okay, thank you." Qin Chuan nodded. He turned the steering wheel and drove the car along the road.    

    

"Shan Mao, Shan Mao, the prey has gone along the route. About 20 minutes."    

    

The middle-aged man saw Qin Chuan's car disappear and immediately whispered to his collar.    

    

"Got it." An indistinguishable male and female voice came from the headset.    

    

"Hmph, how dare you ruin our Holy Church's plan? Brat, you won't live long."    

    

The middle-aged man sneered. He turned around and got into the car. Then, he stepped on the accelerator, and the car crashed into the intersection of the road.    

    

When the cars next to him saw that there was a car accident, they immediately left to check on the situation. However, when they came over to take a look, they saw that the car had been smashed into pieces. The drivers did not know where they had run off to. The other drivers who wanted to take this road could only feel helpless.    

    

Qin Chuan drove the car quickly on this road. However, as they walked further and further away, Qin Chuan felt that something was not right.    

    

The surroundings of this road had changed from a shed area to a desolate wasteland on both sides. Moreover, the road ahead was straight. It did not seem like a road that led to the city at all.    

    

"Is that person lying to me?" Qin Chuan could not help frowning. He remembered the face of the middle-aged man just now. Qin Chuan could not remember.    

    

It wasn't that Qin Chuan didn't have a good memory, but that the middle-aged man was too common. He was the kind that couldn't be found even if he was thrown into a crowd.    

    

"No, there must be something wrong."    

    

Qin Chuan thought, and the car slowed down involuntarily. Could it be that he was wrong? But there was no fork in the road just now!    

    

Bang!!    

    

At this moment, a violent tremor suddenly sounded. Qin Chuan retracted his mind and hurriedly stepped on the brakes. At the same time, he looked up and saw a petite figure in red flying out from the front of the car.    

    

"Not good, I hit someone!"    

    

Qin Chuan's heart tightened. He immediately pushed open the door and got out of the car and ran over.    

    

He saw a half-grown girl in a red dress lying on the ground with her head facing down, and there was a pool of blood beside her.    

    

"How are you?" Qin Chuan ran over and picked the girl up.    

    

"I'm fine, Mr. Qin..."    

    

The girl jumped into Qin Chuan's arms.    

    

"As long as you are alright..." Qin Chuan paused and felt a cold wind blow past his neck. Qin Chuan didn't know this girl. How did she know his surname was Qin?    

    

Thinking of this, Qin Chuan subconsciously lowered his head, wanting to see the girl's face clearly. However, in the face of this girl, a transparent powder was suddenly sprinkled over. Due to the lack of preparation, Qin Chuan felt a burning pain in his eyes. At the same time, he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen. Subconsciously, Qin Chuan threw the girl out.    

    

Bang!    

    

Gunshots rang out. Qin Chuan was shot in the shoulder and fell backwards, but he did not lie on the ground. Instead, he borrowed the force of the impact and used his memory to quickly run to the back of the car to hide.    

    

The little girl held a sharp Mitsubishi dagger in her hand and slowly stood up from the ground.    

    

"Hmph, I really don't know how that stupid Jack was killed by you." The girl coldly snorted and lifted her hair, revealing a mature and seductive face that was completely disproportionate to her petite figure.    

    

"Shan Mao, how is that man?"    

    

At this moment, a line of silent Mandarin came from not far away. A burly white man wearing a black suit and holding a Desert Eagle came out from behind the tree.    

    

"He's dead for sure. I sprinkled glass powder into his eyes, and I also applied poison on his dagger. He doesn't have any strength left."    

    

Shan Mao snorted coldly. Although she said so, she still cautiously did not go to the back of the car to look for Qin Chuan.