Chapter 37: The Old Driver

Mixed in with the falling debris from the sky, and avoiding the eyes of the enemies with the interference from the explosion, Mo Ye fell into the outskirts of Spring City.

"Are you leaving......?"

Carefully found a hidden place to hide, the light points in the sky belonging to the fighters hovered in the sky for about a quarter of an hour, and then turned sharply towards the northwest, and then continued to squat for about a quarter of an hour before Mo Xie showed his head.

There were sporadic fires on the ground, and Mo Xie walked with the firelight on his back, and only after half an hour did he dare to straighten his waist.

After all, the other party can lay a net against him at an altitude of two thousand meters, so it means that his whereabouts have already been exposed, and vaguely, Mo Xie guessed where the 'eyes' that monitored him were.

I'm afraid that the road to heaven will not be able to go through in a short time, and it seems that I have to find a way to go back by land or water.

"Is the price of 'Angel Wings' really reduced......

Walking towards the brightly lit city, Mo Xie communicated with the "Holy Text" and consulted the exchange list, and sure enough, the price of most flying props plummeted, and in line with the psychology of being prepared and 'taking advantage', Mo Ye bought three 'Angel Wings' (no anti-reconnaissance function) in one go, as for why three......

"600 jump price!Buy two get one free!"

It's a pity that the Holy Scriptures don't do marketing.

This place is indeed a little far from the city, but it is not far from the place where there are people, and there is such a big movement here, Mo Xie walked for less than five minutes before he saw flashing police lights approaching the incident point from all directions, including those on the ground and those in the air.

The work of the military is done, and it's time for the guys to wash the ground to go online and do things.

"Tsk, the person who delivered the car is here. ”

Raising his eyebrows, he casually released his perception at the incoming army in one direction, and a smile appeared on the corner of Mo Ye's mouth.

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The sky is about to dawn, and the creatures who come out of the night in the nocturnal demon capital have also ushered in their own time to rest.

The red light had gone out, and the mist had regained its original form, spewing out of the ornate porch, ushering in the night and sending it in the day.

"Wonderful!"

The newcomers of the 'literati' would like to express such praise after lingering in this place.

"It's expensive!"

Those who are shy but have a good face and enjoy will go out with a sad face.

"Cool!"

Most of the unscrupulous Ancestors only use such simple words to express their hearts, but compared to the first two, they are the frequent visitors here.

The first three are just ordinary people, this place is called 'Heaven and Earth', stepping on the clouds, the footsteps are both empty and floating, but the face is a light and cloudy color, Fang is an old driver.

"The guest officer walks slowly~"

The song of the warbler is like a silver bell, and the butterflies fall one after another. What happened in the night was left in the night, and only this greeting and the look of meaning in each other's eyes were left on the bright face.

"It's such an interesting place. ”

Money is something outside the body, especially money from someone else's pocket, and it is something outside the body.

Dressed in black, it was as formal as if he had just attended a press conference, the morning sun had risen, and the pure black existence in the blazing light was very abrupt.

Lin Ming walked out of the mist, instinctively hating the light because of his bloodline, and he squinted at the street illuminated by the morning sun, the fiery red color gave him the feeling of a flame being stuffed into his abdomen. Although he had already tried, the sun could not do anything to him, but he still instinctively hated the light.

"Toot toot!"

A stretch car had already been parked in front of the door, with an old-fashioned and luxurious shape, as if it had traveled all the way from the Middle Ages, and the people who came and went on this street had been speculating about what kind of pretend criminals would have such a car, and now they had the answer.

The sound of the horn sounded at the moment when Lin Ming stepped out of the gate of "heaven and earth", as if a loyal dog had smelled the breath of its owner that he had not seen for a long time.

The doors of the car opened from the inside, and two foreigners in suits and sunglasses stepped out of the car with hurried steps, looking like agents in a movie.

They quickly ran to Lin Ming's side, and surrounded Lin Ming in the middle, one left and one right.

They hadn't said a word since they got out of the car, and Lin Ming didn't seem to be interested in asking, he walked with grace, and when he walked to the car door, the man who was originally following him opened the car door for him, and put a hand against the roof for Lin Ming to enter.

Lin Ming nodded, and after a slight pause, he got into the car, where there was already a person waiting for him.

Lawrence Fried had a dark face, but given his dark complexion, there was nothing unusual about it if it was darker.

"Mr. Linming, Mr. President asked about you last night, and there are still a lot of documents that need to be translated, how can you leave your post without permission?!"

Being in the **** realm, you have to be careful in what you say and what you do, and those bloody lessons have taught all the elders of the blood clan what it means to be a 'strong dragon does not suppress the head snake' and what it means to be careful to sail a boat for ten thousand years.

Lawrence Fried's words were very subtle, but there was a bit of anger in his tone, as if Lin Ming was really a petty worker who left his post without permission and ran to the fireworks place to get drunk and died, and he himself was Lin Ming's boss.

Speaking to the True Ancestor in such a tone, Lawrence was indeed angry, and last night's failure to return made him anxious in the room like an ant on a hot pot, all kinds of fears, and even, this guy was mentally prepared to die in ****. Seeing the main owner at this moment, his words can be described as blurting out, and with this acting skill, he can basically be recommended to the Oscars.

"Hurry up! Today we will accompany Mr. President to the event!"

Lawrence gave Lin Ming a place, he sat on the seat opposite Lin Ming with his back to the front of the car, acting is acting, anger is anger, the order of the young and the young, the high position and the low position can't be messed up after all, he knocked on the partition and gave the driver an order.

"Yes. ”

The driver is a local, and if it weren't for such an old driver, he would never have found this place so easily.

He answered, glancing into the car through the rearview mirror.

He saw the target who had been waiting for hours, and after a moment's pause, he started the car, and no one noticed that the driver groped around his chest a few times.