Chapter 522: Snowy Pursuit

Fujiwara Mairan saw the pursuers coming from inside the car, and she stomped on the accelerator with full horsepower, and raced along the frozen avenue. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

There are no other cars on the roads outside Irkutsk, which gives them the best place for drag racing.

The tires were rolling in ice chips, the engines roared, and the two sedans tossed and chased back and forth, left and right, speeding farther and farther away into a place where no one was.

One ran frantically, the other clenched.

The frozen road could not stop them from turning the steering wheel wildly, several times dangerously, several times almost causing a car accident, and the tires slid and let out a piercing and long roar.

As they embark on a mad chase, several military helicopters hover over Andrei's villa, sniper rifles and bazookas rumble into the mafia's lair......

The Russian general, known for his fiery temper, not only feared for the life of his precious daughter Katyusha, but also because he was entrusted with ensuring that the chaos here was brought under control.

Andrei's end has truly come!

Fujiwara Mairan panicked, drove wherever she could, and when she found that there was no road ahead, she suddenly realized, but she had already left the crowd, far away from the suburbs, and came to a desert where no one was around.

The snow on the Siberian plateau could not melt in May or June, and seeing that the car was stuck in a snowdrift and could no longer move forward, Fujiwara Mairan kicked the car door and rushed barefoot into the vast ice and snow.

The chasing soldiers behind him bit very tightly, and it was no longer realistic to turn the head of the car, so he had to throw him forward with all his strength.

After more than a year of penance in Rikubetsu Town, Hokkaido, the coldest town in Japan, Fujiwara Mairan thought that she was excellent in cold resistance, so she abandoned the car and ran to the embrace of Siberia without thinking.

This wrong choice is destined to bring her unforgettable regret.

Extinguishing the car, Ye Fan slowly lit a cigarette, followed the dazzling red target left by the woman, and leisurely embarked on the journey of chasing the prey.

The snow is deep and soft, and when you step on it barefoot, you sink into the small half of your leg at once, and Fujiwara Mairan far underestimates the harsh conditions of the Siberian winter, which is definitely not the cold that Hokkaido can match.

The biting cold wind blew in the face, rolling up the blurry snow and hitting the body like an ice pick stinging the skin.

glanced back from time to time, and saw that figure following dozens of meters away in a hurry, Fujiwara Mairan hated the roots of her teeth.

He clearly played a game of cat and mouse with himself, and in this desolate and snowy region, there was no suitable means of transportation, and there was no way to escape his sight.

"Yaga!" Fujiwara Mairan felt that her skin could no longer withstand the long-term freezing and low temperature, and there was nothing on her feet to keep out the cold, and the soft pink legs gradually turned into red shrimp, stiff and cold, not like the objects on her body.

The other party is wearing military uniforms and military boots, neatly dressed, a masculine and majestic man and a woman with no shoes, socks and pants, follow unhurriedly in the white world, this is not tracking, but teasing her, with a flirtatious mentality, to see her ugly.

Trekking hard, struggling every step, Fujiwara Mairan felt herself

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