Chapter Eighty-Nine: Interweaving
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The black modified locomotive roared, and it was actually from a steep staircase next to it, and it rushed directly down from above!
The bumpy posture is like a tiger shaking its body in anger!
It's awe-inspiring.
Dazhe, who was hiding in the darkness of the night, gently hung Zhan Lu, who had changed into the shape of a key again, on his neck, and at the same time arranged his scarf, and said softly: "Men should be like this, Zhu Maolin...... Not bad, not bad!"
Dazhe changed from standing to doing, leisurely unscrewing a bottle of green tea, and drinking it by himself, smiling.
And at this moment, one of the riders shouted: "Who!"
But I saw that the black modified locomotive braked suddenly at this moment, and the huge inertia made the second half of the whole locomotive directly lift, but the person on the car twisted hard, and the rear part of the car turned alive and slapped directly on the rider's body, knocking the person directly to the ground!
"Damn!" the others scolded in unison, and without saying a word, they rushed madly.
But the man on the black motorcycle pulled out a huge silver wrench from the car with his backhand, and flew fiercely like a knight on a horse in ancient times.
This kind of big wrench is long and hard, smashing people and hurting the bones casually, and it is a super killer!
"Get in the car!"
He was waving the huge wrench in his hand, and he shouted loudly.
Hou Chen Yuhan was startled, heard this familiar voice, and said in surprise: "Husband!"
"Get in the car!"
At this time, Zhu Maolin threw the wrench in his hand directly and smashed it on the shoulder of another rider who wanted to pounce, smashing people in unspeakable pain.
At the same time, he called the throttle again, and the black locomotive started again, rushing towards Hou Chen Yuhan, he grabbed Hou Chen Yuhan's palm with one hand, picked her up, and sat behind him, "Hold me tight!"
Hou Chen Yuhan didn't think about everything at all, and he didn't want Zhu Maolin to be here, he just felt that he was extremely safe at the moment, gritted his teeth and nodded, and hugged Zhu Maolin's back with all his might.
With a large amount of dust at the friction between the high-speed rotating tires and the ground, Zhu Maolin ignored these riders and rushed out!
"Chase!
Several riders who fell to the ground gritted their teeth and got up in pain at this time, quickly picked up the locomotive that fell to the ground, stepped on it slowly, and chased it out frantically, like a ferocious hyena chasing a lion!
"Husband, I ......"
"Wait and so on. Zhu Maolin didn't reply, and simply responded, but it was a very gentle voice: "Hold it tighter." ā
Hou Chen Yuhan nodded lightly, and the hands holding Zhu Maolin unconsciously tightened a little.
Zhu Maolin looked at the rearview mirror of the locomotive, and the three locomotives behind him were chasing after him at this time, approaching frantically...... Looking at the way these guys drive, I'm afraid it's not ordinary riders.
Zhu Maolin's eyes narrowed...... So what, who will be able to catch up with him?
Even through the hand, the palm of the hand seemed to be directly connected to the direction handle of the locomotive at this moment, and Zhu Maolin's body suddenly bent a little lower, and his chest was almost attached to the position of the locomotive's oil door.
In the flying wind, the black locomotive slanted towards the ground on the left, and turned directly at the shortest distance, which made Hou Chen Yuhan subconsciously close his eyes and his heart pound.
Damn, who is this guy!
Even if it's a desperate pursuit...... But they could only barely chase after it, and even the distance was still pulling away little by little - this was no less than the most complete humiliation for them as riders.
In this kind of speed competition, being constantly thrown behind by opponents is something that all riders in the world do not want to see.
They couldn't help but frantically exhale the throttle, and their eyes were already red - the guy driving the black motorcycle in front of them was too arrogant, and he was still going in the opposite direction at the moment!
Albeit...... On such a night, even if it is a retrograde drive, there are no cars at all on the road in this new development zone.
"This direction...... This guy is going to get on the highway! Can't let him go up!"
"Yes, this guy's car has been changed too much, and most people wouldn't change it like this...... Once he's on the highway, we'll never be able to catch up!"
"I'll go around the front to outflank!"
The higher the speed of the locomotive, the louder the roar of the engine, especially on the avenue of this empty development zone, it is like the roar of an air defense exercise, deafening!
A rider must have taken a shortcut at this time, but at this moment he was directly killed in front of Zhu Maolin, holding a thick iron chain in his hand.
"Husband......"
"Close your eyes and don't be afraid...... I won't arrive. ā
Zhu Maolin quickly looked at the surroundings and found that there was no usable terrain, but he pulled out another wrench from the gap in the locomotive again.
When the rider who was intercepting in front saw this guy take out another wrench, he was immediately frightened - does this guy go out with such a rough killing weapon?
Who's on the hey!!
After all, the intercepting rider was still instinctively afraid of this terrifying wrench, and suddenly shrank his head, and his body even trembled, but Zhu Maolin did not stop it, and left softly from the other party's interception.
But Zhu Maolin did not intend to rush to the highway again, but drove directly towards the city on this development avenue.
The city is much more prosperous, and there are more vehicles on the road that go home or leave late at night, and the whistling wind makes Hou Chen Yuhan unable to hear anything, she hides behind the bamboo forest, so the howling wind does not make her unable to open her eyes.
I couldn't hear anything other than the wind, even though the engine was so close.
Her body swayed with the swaying of the black motorcycle, and the wind crashed into her clothes, with a chill to the bone. She no longer knew how many private cars Zhu Maolin had overtaken.
Only on the road ahead, a long road, like a curving road leading to a castle on a high mountain in an oil painting, the continuous road is empty.
Hou Chen Yuhan raised his head slightly, and the surrounding buildings gradually piled up, and it was no longer the empty development zone. The bustling downtown has long since quieted down, but the neon signs that bring light pollution are still shining.
But the neon lights are also like layers of auroras.
They possess an arc.
The black locomotives that walked on the huge curved loop gave them an arc, and they flew over Hou Chen Yuhan's head.
The locomotive is like a long shot from one end to the other, going all the way to the end of the road, and finally jumping out of the camera and disappearing.
The three riders eventually stopped...... In the end, they couldn't even see the tail lights of the black locomotive, so they had to give up.
......
The chill remains, after all, it's a winter day at the end of December.
From frightened to still frightened, Hou Chen Yuhan was frightened all day long, and her body was trembling a little because of the cold at this time, but she somehow pulled down with peace of mind.
Has the bamboo forest slowed down?
Hou Chen Yuhan didn't know that she didn't have the ability to measure the speed of a locomotive, but the whistling not only covered up all her hearing, but also seemed to entangle the images of things that passed by her once in the world, leaving them deep in the mire.
Slowing down, slowing down, everything slows down before your eyes.
She tried hard to keep her half-open eyes a little wider, and then put her ear behind the bamboo forest, as if to break the noise of the howling wind and listen to the heartbeat in her body.
Powerful and powerful.
The speed of the locomotive may have slowed down, and the cold wind is no longer biting.
Hou Chen Yuhan suddenly said: "I just felt that my body seemed to be held up, is it the wind?"
Zhu Maolin just tilted his head slightly, opened the lid of the helmet, and said with a smile: "You are too fat, how can the wind hold up, unless it is a twelve-level typhoon." ā
Hou Chen Yuhan opened his mouth, wanting to bite this guy's ear, but when he saw that he was wearing a helmet, he had to give up.
She suddenly chuckled, lay on Zhu Maolin's back, and chuckled, "I, it's been a long time...... I didn't laugh so much fun. ā
"Well, I hear you. ā
"Husband, go around again before you go home, is it okay?"
"Hmm. ā
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......
The black locomotive finally stopped back in its original position, and the bamboo forest was covered with canvas again.
Hou Chen Yuhan stood next to her, it was not very cold in the underground parking lot, and she said softly: "I haven't opened it for more than a year, right?"
"Actually, there are also open. Zhu Maolin shook his head, his eyes were a little complicated: "I have secretly opened it." ā
Hou Chen Yuhan raised his head and asked, "When you don't go home and say overtime?"
"Occasionally. Zhu Maolin didn't see the anger in his wife's eyes.
He just reached out and grabbed Hou Chen Yuhan's arm...... Just above her wrist, he pulled her to the elevator and walked in. She was well-behaved, just like when we first met.
Later, in front of the house, Zhu Maolin touched his body and found that he did not have a key with him.
Hou Chen Yuhan knocked on his head, it was she who opened the door.
Before he had time to turn on the light in the living room, Zhu Maolin, who came in from behind, reached out and closed the door, pressed Hou Chen Yuhan's body on the wall directly on the entrance position, held her cheek with one hand, and kissed it roughly.
She unbuttoned his clothes.
He unbuttoned her clothes.
The clothes were all discarded on the ground casually, and Zhu Maolin lifted Hou Chen Yuhan's legs, and her private parts vigorously filled her emptiness over the years.
The flame of love between them is rekindled.
A few gorgeous flower cards hidden in Hou Chenyu's clothes quietly disappeared.
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......
What Boss Luo reunited in his hand was the flower card that quietly disappeared - which means that this business has been canceled.
Of course, this business did not start in the first place, and the customer was still hesitating at the time of purchase, and did not propose it, so naturally there was no follow-up.
This is the first time since Locho took office that the deal has been automatically cancelled...... But Boss Luo didn't care.
Boss Luo nodded and said indifferently: "The jet lag is gone." ā
With a wave of his hand, the flower card in his hand disappeared, and Boss Luo snapped his fingers, "Since husband and wife can intersect, they will naturally be able to reproduce." It's human. They should have a good child in the future, with all the misfortunes...... Who knows. ā
The boss, who didn't know what to think, looked at the maid next to him at this time, and smiled: "Buying and selling is not benevolent, and it's not good to let people shout profiteers all day long." ā
"The host is the ...... Miss Dragon?" Miss Maid blinked.
"I didn't say that. ā
Boss Luo waved his hand...... A piece of light and shadow appeared in front of him, changing constantly, they were Dazhe, No. 18, and Liu Zixing...... There is also the current situation of Wang Yuechuan and Professor Cui Fo and others.