Jiang Jingbai's laughter in his ears was very harsh, like a ghost laughing and howling, tingling her scarred heart and making it difficult for her to breathe.

She felt as if she was drowning, but she could not catch the floating thing, so powerless and so uncomfortable.

Save me, who will save me! Dad, Wuque...

By the way, Wuque, Wuque’s pet Xiaohong is here with me.

Jiang Jingbai's eyes suddenly became focal. She subconsciously glanced at her handbag in Zhen Zhizhuo's hand, and Xiaohong was inside the handbag.

Xiaohong is so powerful, if she shows her power, she will be saved.

The lights in the car were very dim, Zhen Zhizhuo had poor eyesight, and he could only touch things. At this moment, he reached out to continue touching, but he felt a ball of soft things, and was immediately scared.

"What the hell is this?" Zhen Zhizhuo muttered in his heart, reached out to touch it, and pinched it.

"ah--"

The next moment, Zhen Zhizhuo screamed in tragic, as if he had been chopped off his hands. The sudden scream scared several gangsters in black.

Several gangsters were furious, and the gangsters around Zhen Zhizhuo slapped him hard on the head and cursed angrily: "Bastard, what are you so weird? I was shocked and dared to shout again, I will kill you."

"Ah, no, something is biting me."

Zhen Zhizhuo gritted his teeth. His face was pale, and he was a standard little white face. At this moment, the pain and frightened, and his face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

He trembled and pulled out his hand, and saw a little red bird pecking at the soft flesh of his fingers. The small bird beak pecked tightly, biting out bloody hairs, hanging there and swaying gently with Zhen Zhizhuo's movements.

It is like a leech, and it will never let go.

"My grass, it turns out to be a flat-haired animal. Where did the flat-haired animal come from, and you dare to bully me, I will kill you."

Zhen Zhizhuo was furious and stretched out his hand to pinch the little red bird. He gritted his teeth and wanted to pinch the little red bird to death so that he could relieve his hatred.

The little red bird hates others the most to say that it is a "flat-haired beast". At this moment, he saw Zhen Zhizhuo with a ferocious face, full of bad luck and murderous aura on his face, and saw Jiang Jingbai tied up, and a pair of black gem-like eyes flashed with a cold light.

It opened its mouth and bit Zhen Zhizhuo hard.

I saw that the little red bird's beak was like a pair of sharp scissors, and it was rigorously closed. Zhen Zhizhuo's little finger of his right hand was cut off, and blood was pouring on it.

Zhen Zhizhuo screamed like a pig, hugged his fingers and cried bitterly, his eyes full of horror, his fingers connected to his heart, and he almost fainted from the pain.

"What the hell? Why is it so powerful?"

Several black-clad gangsters were shocked and were very scared by the fierce little red bird.

The little red bird, which looks about the same size as tennis, is so powerful that it can break people's fingers so easily. Everyone can't believe their eyes. Is this still a bird? Is it a vise?

"Jiji..."

The little red bird flew to Jiang Jingbai's shoulder, raised his head, jumped over, and looked at the people alertly, spreading their wings slightly, as if they were demonstrating, as if they were trying to scare off the people, but it was petite and actually not much persuasive.

But strangely, it clearly pecked Zhen Zhizhuo's little finger, but there was no blood on his body, and the feathers were still bright and beautiful, even emitting a layer of dazzling light, like a warm red flame jumping happily.

"Catch it quickly and don't let it run away. I will kill this flat-haired beast with my own hands."

Zhen Zhizhuo got up, squeezed out a few words from his teeth, and rushed over.

Several gangsters were also afraid that the little red bird would continue to do evil. They also saw the little red bird's combat effectiveness and did not dare to neglect at all. They also rushed forward in an attempt to catch the little red bird.

"Jiji..."

The little red bird screamed a few times, as if it was angry. It flew up and flapped its wings suddenly. The seemingly weak wings were more powerful than the wings of swans and eagles.

One of Zhen Zhizhuo's arm was flapped off with his wings at that time.

Another gangster was even more unlucky. He was flapped away by the little red bird with his wings and hit the glass heavily, with his head bleeding.

It quickly turned around skillfully, and with one claw, it blinded the other person's eyes. It swept the last person with one wing to smash the glass behind it, fell out, and turned into a rolling gourd on the road. It screamed a few times and fainted.

how so?

In an instant, the few people were stunned. The driver turned around for a while and the car almost hit the guardrail. He braked suddenly, and the van tires rubbed against the ground and made a harsh sound.

Jiang Jingbai fell to the front, but was supported by a gentle force and did not fall.

The next moment, when the rope tied to her was loose, she regained her own strength.

"There are ghosts, monsters..."

The driver was scared to death. He stopped the car and pushed open the door and ran out. However, the little red bird chased him up and landed on his head. He slapped him onto the ground with his wings, and his whole face hit the ground. His nose bleeding continued, he fainted and became unconscious.

The two gangsters who were still in the car were blinded by one of their eyes and the other was bleeding from their heads. They did not dare to be detrimental to Jiang Jingbai. They pushed open the car door and ran out in panic.

It was a real ghost today. Who would have thought that a little red bird, the size of a tennis ball, was so fierce that several adults were killed in seconds in minutes.

This is simply a monster, a fairy. No one will believe it when he says it, but it really happened.

The two gangsters shouted in horror, stumbled and fled, running around like headless flies, their faces covered in blood, panic, and shouting words like "fairy" and "help" in their mouths.

Of course, these two people could not escape the little red bird. They were caught up by the little red bird, and each man and his wings followed the footsteps of the driver in front.

"Jiji..."

The little red bird flew back again, staring at Zhen Zhizhuo with bad eyes, flapping its wings gently, bringing out a gust of breeze. The breeze blew on Zhen Zhizhuo, but Zhen Zhizhuo felt like a cold wind was pouring into his body, and his skin was tingling.

He swallowed, almost crying, cold sweat flowed down his face, his face turned pale as paper, and he looked very ugly.

What kind of bird is this? Why is it so fierce? It's really a ghost, I'm so unlucky.

Zhen Zhizhuo had no choice but to say the pain, only the Adam's apple rolled up and down, silent.

"asshole!"

Jiang Jingbai slapped Zhen Zhizhuo angrily, bleeding from the corner of Zhen Zhizhuo's mouth, which shows that she really had enough strength.

"Xiaohong, peck it for me." Jiang Jingbai was still not satisfied and ordered.

The little red bird sang and pounced on it, and its little claws grabbed Zhen Zhizhuo's hair. No matter how Zhen Zhizhuo resisted it, the hair on his head was pulled up one by one, and his hair was flying randomly.

Zhen Zhizhuo screamed, and with his scream, the bloody hair fell in a bunch of ways. After a while, Zhen Zhizhuo's hair was white and tangled, with spots and spots, and there were traces of blood on his scalp.

"Jingbai, Jingbai spares your life. Let this bird stop. It hurts so much that I can't stand it."

Zhen Zhizhuo was helpless and was made of tears by a bird, roaring and begging for mercy. It was really a shame, but he had no choice.

The little red bird is simply not a bird, but a hungry tiger.
Chapter completed!