C1091 Appearance Association

"Aren't you going to chase that Mrs. Qing?" Fu Qing said loudly.

Although the car was quiet, it was moving too fast.

"I'm asking you to chase that person, not hit her. Do you want to rush over and kill her now?" Leng Shaoheng said.

After listening, Fu Qing slammed the brakes, and the pointer on the wheel of the car instantly slowed down. Now the speed was low. When they were speeding just now