Volume 1: Text_Chapter 4 Touching the porcelain, right?

Jon rolled his eyes.

Originally, the sudden braking action just now was quite handsome, do you want to say all these vulgar words?

Getting into the car with an assistant and bodyguard, the Maserati galloped away.

Zhao Tianxiang sat on the ground and didn't react for a long time.

Just now he was a romantic prince charming, and everyone envied him.

Now, it's a joke.

He could clearly see the pointing around him and the unsuppressed laughter of the people.

"Xiang Shao, are you okay?" a follower stepped forward and helped Zhao Tianxiang up.

"What did that guy call Jon just now?" Zhao Tianxiang's face turned pale.

"Good...... It seems to be his wife!" the attendant explained, "However, he is wearing the uniform of a driver of Jiaye Group." ”

"Jiaye Group's driver's uniform? Understood! Jon wants this driver to pretend to be her husband and be a shield, right? Can this hide from me?"

Zhao Tianxiang snorted coldly, looking like he had seen through everything.

However, touching his buttocks, which had almost been broken in two, he gritted his teeth again.

"I can't afford to mess with Jon, but this driver is too arrogant!

"I want this driver's information...... Dare to tease me Zhao Tianxiang, I really don't know how to write dead words!"

……

Jon sat in the car, with a cold face and an uncontrollable smile.

The assistant and the bodyguard both wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

Zhao Tianxiang sat on the ground just now, and his embarrassed appearance was really ridiculous.

For Jon, the main thing is that Zhao Tianxiang is always pestering her these days, like a dog skin plaster, she can't get rid of it.

Seeing him make a fool of himself today, Jon felt a sigh of relief in his heart.

Gu Feng was holding a cigarette in his mouth, looking at the little assistant through the endoscope...... It's beautiful!

The little assistant seems to have just graduated from college, with a beautiful appearance and a delicate figure, no matter how beautiful she looks.

If this can be accepted, a big wife, a little wife, isn't it so beautiful that it bubbles?

Gu Feng's gaze continued to ...... This little assistant is not deep, the key is exquisite!

The feeling of being able to hold a handful is also very good. Old drivers know it!

Gu Feng was appreciating it with relish, and suddenly felt a cold murderous aura.

Gu Feng is experienced, so he quickly pretended not to squint.

"Humph!"

Jon snorted. Just now, because of the good impression that Gu Feng relieved her, it completely disappeared without a trace.

Jon was going to a manor house on the outskirts of the city.

The ancient style is not fast, but it is very stable.

Jon looked at the time and urged, slightly anxiously:

"You can speed up, you're going to be late. ”

"Safety first!" Gu Feng held a cigarette, put one arm on the car window, held the hand on the steering wheel, and held the cigarette from time to time, flicking the cigarette ash.

Jon, "......"

That's what you call safety first?

Forget it, I'm too lazy to say anything to this guy. As long as I talk to this guy, I'm so angry that Naiko hurts...... Both hurt.

"You say that you rich people go to have a meal, you have to find this kind of wilderness, drive dozens of kilometers, what kind of mood do you talk about...... Where is it not to eat, where can you not talk about projects?"

The ancient style is chattering.

Little Assistant, "......"

Bodyguard, "......"

The two of them secretly glanced at Jon, and said in their hearts, this new driver is bold enough!

Moreover, it seems that he called the president's wife before, and the president was not angry...... Well, it must be that the president ordered this driver to be a shield in advance in order to deal with Zhao Tianxiang.

At this time, it was already on the outskirts of the city, and vehicles were gradually becoming scarce.

When Maserati was turning a corner, an old man riding a bicycle next to him suddenly tilted, "bang", crashed, and the old man fell to the ground.

"Oops! Crash!" Jon was startled.

"I think the old man poured it himself. The assistant said.

Gu Feng stared.

"Don't move!"

Then, with a slam on the accelerator, the car went back franticly.

Even if you encounter someone who touches porcelain, you can't just run away!

As soon as this thought flashed in the hearts of Jon and the others, they saw that the old man who was still sick and fell to the ground just now suddenly jumped up, raised his hand, and pointed the muzzle of a black hole at the ancient style of driving.

"Get down!"

Gu Feng glanced at the rearview mirror, his heart sank slightly, he roared, quickly changed gears, and slammed down the accelerator.

Buzz –

With the roar of the motor, the car rushed forward.

Bang bang!

The gun went off.

As soon as Jon and the three of them lay down, they heard the sound of glass breaking.

Jon felt like his heart was almost jumping out of his cavity. She had never experienced anything like this before, and her breathing seemed to be hard for her breath to breathe.

Boom!

Jon heard a muffled thud, accompanied by screams, and the gunfire stopped abruptly.

Gu Feng knocked the gunman away, without the slightest intention of slowing down, and the throttle continued to blast down, galloping away.

"There's a car in the back!"

The bodyguard looked back and said.

"Yes!

Gu Feng scolded.

Behind, four or five cars were in hot pursuit.

At this time, Gu Feng showed super driving skills. On the suburban roads, there are fewer vehicles, but they are not congested.

The ancient wind drove the car directly to more than 100 miles, the screeching sound of tire friction kept coming, the Maserati kept drifting, and one car was overtaken and thrown behind.

"Wow!

"Drift! that's cool!"

On the side of the road, someone exclaimed.

Jon and the little assistant are also heartbeating, looking at the scenery outside the window, feeling the constantly drifting body, there is a feeling of dizziness.

The bodyguard also had a look of worship in his eyes.

This car is ...... It's really cool!

Jon also looked at the ancient style. The current ancient style, the expression is solemn, and the eyes are resolute...... Where is there still a trace of the usual lazy look?

Is this the real?

The thought crossed Jon's mind.

Before Jon could breathe a sigh of relief as he saw the cars behind him being left far behind, a large truck suddenly burst out when he crossed an intersection.

Squeak –

Gu Feng braked and slammed the steering wheel, and the Maserati body instantly turned sideways, moved sideways forward, and crashed into the side of the truck.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, if he slowed down for a while, I am afraid that the car would be hit head-on by a large truck and crushed into cakes.

Boom!

Several people were knocked to pieces, and before they could wake up, Gu Feng had already kicked the car door.

Then, he quickly got out of the car, pulled the rear door, and strained his arms, the muscles in his arms like iron bumps.

Boom!

The solid door, under his hand, was pulled down like papier-mΓ’chΓ©.

Wow! Superman!

In the midst of the panic, Jon and the others couldn't help but have this thought in their hearts.

"Get out of the car!"

Gu Feng Ning shouted to Jon and the others.