Chapter 383: The Demon King of Drag Racing

Received a call early in the morning and was threatened, if he didn't rush to the old street within ten minutes, he would go to the mountains to burn the hair of the Zhang family crane, Zhang Qishan, who had never been called like this, had to get up quickly and helplessly, and used the fastest speed since he was born to the servants, "The young master is usually obviously to sleep, and even important company meetings can be late, even the most coquettish maid wants to take the opportunity to stage a naughty maid to wake up the sleeping master and then .AVI smoothly turn over the scene because the door is locked and can't enter, However, this impeccable young master who is so impeccable that if he hadn't recently been engaged to Miss Lin Jia, he would even be suspected of being a good young master in Longyang, why did he get up earlier and earlier during this time, and even had a record of not returning overnight", he yawned, finished washing, and drove to the outside of the old street. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

According to the agreement with the little devil, it just stopped at the corner outside the old street.

When Zhang Qishan's patience was so worn out that he felt that even if the cranes in the mountains who had nothing to do and would only go back and forth to dry their wings or sleep there, they would be stimulated to rekindle their passion for the birds without endangering their lives, and the golden young girl walked out of the old street.

Stina opened the car door and let Pochi climb up before she sat down, nodding and complimenting, "Squint, you have a good sense of time." ā€

Zhang Qishan smiled bitterly in his heart.

This little aunt didn't mention the thing that threatened her just now, if it was Zhang Fanren, Zhang Qishan would naturally dare to joke with him, but he didn't dare to do this kind of thing in the face of Sitina, after all, the only brave man who could subdue this little demon king was not there, so he had to squeeze out a smile and said: "I've just arrived, what kind of spirit beast are you?" ā€

Sitina showed a look of "You kid is quite discerning", and immediately shook her head and said: "This is not my spirit beast, and I don't know what this thing is, but I should be able to find Su Xiaofatzi with it." ā€

Zhang Qishan frowned, of course he knew that Su Ziting had been chased and killed by the Su family, but now it seemed that the development of things was even beyond his imagination, and the meaning of Sitina's words was naturally the fact that Su Ziting had come to the city.

Zhang Qishan, who secretly wrote down this matter, didn't ask any more questions, started the sports car and said, "Do you go to the hospital to get the contract first or go directly to the food street?" ā€

"Let's go to the food court first, it doesn't matter if it's a contract or something." Sitina teased the unresponsive Pochi and said casually, "The villain is waiting for me to go back for breakfast, so hurry up." ā€

Zhang Qishan smiled bitterly: "No matter how fast you are, you have to obey the traffic rules." ā€

And it's clear that it's you who made me wait outside for so long, Zhang Qishan whispered in his heart.

Of course, he wouldn't say that the proposal of letting Sitina solve breakfast in the food street would not be agreed to at first glance, but the existence of the two big and small ones next to Zhang Fanren was really indignant to him.

"By the way, thank you for the police department." The Demon King suddenly remembered something and hurriedly thanked him.

"It's just a gesture, but a mortal brother would actually agree to such a thing."

The demon king on the side pursed his lips and said lightly: "Because the villain carries the mark of that guy, forget it, you don't understand it, I will give you the reward, but it may take a few days." ā€

"Absolutely." Zhang Qishan responded.

Originally, she didn't plan to ask for anything in return for helping Sitina solve the matter of those shields on Deputy Bureau Lin's side, but she insisted on an equivalent exchange, so Zhang Qishan had to casually say that he wanted to ask for hair dyeing potions again, but he didn't expect it to be really remembered.

At first, he was just curious about the principle of this potion, but after Zhang Qishan handed over the potion, he found that this thing could not analyze the specific ingredients.

The Demon King's brows gradually frowned, and he said softly: "Squint, have you offended any enemy?" ā€

Zhang Qishan was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "Enemy? Probably not. ā€

He thought about it carefully, although he didn't say low-key, but he didn't say that he was high-profile enough to make people worry.

"Then have you ever abandoned a man from the beginning?"

Zhang Qishan looked confused, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat the little demon king in front of him, he almost wanted to beat someone.

"Of course not."

"Then it's strange, why would anyone follow you?"

Zhang Qishan looked in the rearview mirror, and sure enough, he saw a bicycle behind his car following his sports car.

Well, the bike follows the sports car.

Zhang Qishan almost wanted to step on the brakes.

Hell, even if you don't reach the limit speed of a sports car, it's not a speed that a shared bike can catch up with.

On the bike was a rider wearing a helmet, but his stance seemed to have some room to spare, and he easily followed the sports car.

"......" Zhang Qishan raised his eyebrows, this is a naked slap in the face, although there are few opportunities for him to drag race, but for a young man who will be willing to buy a sports car, it is simply a shame that he can't even get rid of a shared bicycle.

So Zhang Qishan's body floated up.

"Huh?"

Sitina slowly climbed over from the passenger seat and grabbed the steering wheel: "Don't worry, I have a ...... of calculation inertia"

Zhang Qishan, who was pulled back into the car and sat down by the wind, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, although he was thrown out of the car with his physical fitness, at most he received a little bruises, but he never wanted this experience a second time.

"Saorui." Sitina stretched her feet and tried to step on the brakes as she said with a bumpy face: "The calculation is a little off, but my driving skills will not be off." ā€

Zhang Qishan, who was deprived of the right to drive in an instant, came to his senses and hurriedly said, "Do you really know how to drive?" ā€

As for whether there is a driver's license Zhang Qishan doesn't need to ask at all, because Sitina's behavior in the next moment has already answered two words, no.

Sitina glanced at him and waved her little fist: "What are you kidding, if I go to the famous mountain in autumn, where will there be a role for the boy who buys tofu." ā€

Zhang Qishan's eyes widened as he looked at the Demon King who had left the steering wheel for several seconds, and sighed in his heart: "Let's hold our hands on the steering wheel before talking, right?" ā€

Sitina grabbed the steering wheel again, sighed, and said, "So you young people, your posture level is too low, will it still roll over with my driving skills?" ā€

The Demon King snorted and looked at the bicycle rider who was getting closer and closer in the rearview mirror, and sneered: "I actually want to use the bicycle to run a prop race with this king." ā€

Zhang Qishan was stunned for a moment, as if he had heard a strange word in his ears.

"Let me ask, where did you practice your driving skills?" Zhang Qishan asked cautiously.

"In the game, of course." The Demon King replied as a matter of course.