"Dial-home, call-home... I am No. 9527 No. 3 Squadron Night Patrol Officer Zhou Xiaoxing, I found four drag racing gangs with speeds of more than 200 per hour on Haibin North Road, I asked the headquarters for support, please reply if I receive it, Over. ”

A night patrol officer, holding a speed tester, looked at the four luxury cars whizzing by, and it took a long time to come back to his senses and immediately call the headquarters as soon as possible.

The speed of these four luxury cars at this time has exceeded two hundred, and there are bursts of dust, and the wild cats and dogs on the side of the road are blown away.

In other words, these drag racing parties are too bold to dare to mess around in the city center?

obviously didn't have Xie Lang's systematic life, but he got Xie Lang's pretending illness.

The leader of the four luxury cars is An Feiyu. The Bugatti he drove shuttled through the traffic, several times in danger, and almost hit the side of the road, but he was not even the slightest bit afraid?

It is worthy of being the first of the four young people in the East China Sea, and his mental quality can be called excellent.

Followed by Luo Shaohu's Ferrari, although his skills are not as good as others, but fortunately, the Ferrari has a good performance, only two or three meters behind the car distance, and has been biting An Feiyu.

If it weren't for the modification of his Ferrari, I am afraid that the butt of the car that was dumped by An Feiyu would not have been visible.

Cha..

In a dark corner on the side of the street.

At night, Xie Lang stopped the car and used the rest time to light a cigarette with a match.

"Yo, these young men are really not interesting, such a good opportunity to pretend to be forced, why don't you bring this king?"

Seeing the four luxury cars whizzing in front of him, Xie Lang fiddled with his black leather gloves and was about to step forward to chase...

"Mysterious Masked Man?"

At this time, a little guy's voice suddenly sounded behind Xie Lang.

Xie Lang turned his head and saw that it was an 18 or 9-year-old kid, and nodded, a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

"It's me..."

A light laugh touched the kid's nerves, and there was a deep meaning of vicissitudes in the laughter, very manly, very manly.

Hearing Xie Lang's voice, the kid took a hard breath and couldn't help but look at Xie Lang seriously.

The fluttering black trench coat, the crisp black trousers, and the pitch-black half mask covered the entire upper part of the face, only the mouth and chin were exposed, revealing a black cold and mysterious aura all over the body.

I saw that the corners of his mouth rose slightly, his feet stepped on the ground, and the motorcycle under his crotch exuded a black luster, as if it was with a night light, the luster could not be described, as if it was covered on the motorcycle body, and it seemed to be around the car.

"It's really you!!Big brother, can you sign my name?" the kid let out a burst of exclamation, then took out a novel from his armpit and motioned for Xie Lang to sign it for him.

This guy is an Internet addict teenager who just came out of an Internet café, and then when he came home, he was in a hurry to pee, and he found such a corner to pee, which made him run into Xie Lang.

Coincidentally, it is not a coincidence that the novel is actually an old book written by Xie Lang - "The Strongest Pit Daddy System in History".

"Do you like to read this novel very much?" Xie Lang asked.

"Yes, big brother, I read this novel on the Internet two years ago, but I didn't expect it to come out now, so I won't stay up all night, so I'll rent this book and go back to read it, have you also read this novel?"

The kid's eyes widened as he looked at the incredibly mysterious masked man, almost stunned.

Immediately, Xie Lang got out of the car and shook his head and smiled, then generously took out a pen from his pocket and waved it with a big stroke.

He signed his name on the kid's novel and said softly with a hint of sarcasm: "Don't tell anyone, hehehehe......" A confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then, Xie Lang put the pen in his pocket, chuckled, and got on the Nether Locomotive again.

Well??

With a hint of bright moonlight, the kid couldn't help but cast his eyes on the cover of the novel, as if he wanted to see what the other party had written on it.

Gentleness without words!

Yes?

In silence, the kid once again held the novel in front of him, his eyes shrinking continuously...... Zoom out again!

That's right, it's still the words gentle that are silent.

Why did he sign the author's name?

Isn't the wordless tenderness the pen name of the author of this novel?

Don't...

Could he be... The one who is known as the number one handsome guy in the online literature industry?

Under the moonlight, the kid's eyes widened, staring at Xie Lang's back, his face full of disbelief!

You must know that the gentleness of words is just a small author in the online literature industry.

How can it be possible to hook up with such a handsome man in reality?

The kid only felt that there was something wrong with his eyes, and he tried to ...... He tried hard to widen his eyes, trying to see Xie Lang more clearly.

Can you believe it?

Of course not!

"Big brother, may I ask you are the obscene and handsome man in the online literature world, handsome with a little melancholy, melancholy reveals the connotation, and the connotation is mixed with the bohemian handsome, wordless gentleness?"

"It's... Don't tell anyone, though. ”

Syllable!

Then, Xie Lang snapped his fingers elegantly, and the Nether Locomotive suddenly roared out, rising with billowing smoke!

Dashing!

Domineering!

Pretend!

It's just a faint one, and it makes that kid fall into infinite madness!

It's really him!

This guy in front of him is really gentle without words.

Thinking of this, the kid immediately took out his mobile phone, found Xie Lang's new book "The Strongest Porcelain Touching System in History" and immediately rewarded him with a hundred yuan, and left a line of words: "You are really pretending to be fresh and refined, and you are impeccable! You can eat with your face, but you have to rely on writing novels! You are worthy of being the number one handsome man in the online literature industry, look at it!"

Airplanes!!

At the same time, the other end.

The roar of the four supercars once again led to the climax, and the roar of Xie Lang's Netherworld locomotive was more like they were sending out a challenge.

Many citizens who were woken up lay on the windowsill one after another, and all kinds of gossip resounded everywhere.

It's all about the identity of the guy who drove the Ferrari and Bugatti Veyron just now, and who the mysterious masked man who drove the motorcycle was.

At the same time, Chu Minghui and Wu Ye respectively heard the reports of their subordinates in their headphones: "Oh no, the mysterious masked man seems to have launched a challenge with the drag racing gang, they have already left the city at this time, and we lost it." ”

"Bastard!" Wu Ye was so angry that he went crazy in the SWAT car.

Then, I saw her pick up the walkie-talkie and almost roar inside: "Anyone's friend drives a luxury car!, please contact me immediately, I'm Wu Ye, number XXX, on XX Road... Please borrow me two sports cars right now, tonight no matter what, we've got to catch these guys!!"

Wu Ye was so angry that he saw that the SWAT car couldn't catch up with those luxury cars, so he had to ask his colleague's friend who drove a luxury car for help.