readx;?(I posted a photo on the official account of the Mid-Autumn Festival, so many people in the background said that I was in such a good figure, do you think I am fat...... ）

Seeing that the bloody throat suddenly became congealed, he frowned, held the steering wheel with one hand, and immediately pulled the small cabinet in the car with the other hand, and a black pistol was lying quietly there. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This rush to refuel, brake sharply to block him, and then rush to refuel and run away directly, is it deliberate? Bloody Throat's professional sensitivity made him not to be careless, he stepped up the gas pedal and rushed far behind the Land Rover, picked up the brown sunglasses and brought them up, reached out and put the pistol between his legs, the most important place to pick up.

I heard that this Gao Leng can go deep into the Caesar Group alone to shoot carrion, presumably he is extraordinary, and he stared at the front of his bloody throat, and after the brakes of this car made him bleed from the nose, he refueled and left with lightning speed, so that he had to be cautious.

Could it be that he was discovered just after tracking? He thought.

Ahhhh

"Mom, Mrs. is too scary, why is this car fast and slow!" The female driver, Jane Xiaodan, wiped the fine beads of sweat on her forehead, obviously forgetting that it was she who stepped on the accelerator and brake.

"No, I can't drive this." Jian Xiaodan was so frightened that her first thought was to call Gao Leng, so she took out her mobile phone and called: "Boss, boss." ”

"What's wrong? Small order, don't panic. Gao Leng rarely heard Jian Xiaodan so flustered, so he immediately sat up straight, stopped all the work at hand, and waved his hand to Yang Guanguan, who was reporting to him, to signal her to go out.

Yang Guanguan walked out quickly, looking at Gao Leng on the phone with envy, his trust and respect for Jian Xiaodan was far beyond her personal secretary.

"I, I, I, I'm refueling and braking urgently......" Jian Xiaodan's tone rarely reveals grievances.

"Bumped? No one was hurt. Gao Leng said and stood up: "Where are you, I'll go over now." ”

"No, it's okay." Although Jian Xiaodan's face was still panicked, the moment she heard that Gao Leng was coming, she looked at the time in the car and hurriedly calmed her voice: "I just hurriedly refueled and braked, I was startled, the car didn't scrape anyone, it's fine, you don't have to come over." ”

Hearing that Jane was fine, Gao Leng relaxed a lot.

"I'm just afraid that my car will be scraped, so I will call you, it's okay, you don't have to come, you have to get on the plane later, don't delay." After Jian Xiaodan heard Gao Leng's voice, she seemed to feel a lot more relieved, and she laughed self-deprecatingly: "On the ring line, there is one."

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The broken car wants to overtake me...... Low configuration Santana ......"

Gao Leng couldn't help but laugh.

He understands Jian Xiaodan just as Jian Xiaodan understands her, he knows her character well, this kind of car comes to surpass his Land Rover, and her strong temperament must be ......

"Find an emergency parking spot first, there is one on the ring line." Gao Leng and calmly commanded, Jian Xiaodan nodded obediently, looked at it and said in surprise: "The front is." ”

"Okay, you drive the hands-free and drive slowly, don't be afraid, you just don't get used to the performance of this car, the car will drive, and everyone is a novice." Gao Leng continued to command in a soft voice.

The Land Rover slowly slid past.

Jane, who was in the middle of it, didn't notice that the Santana behind it was parked in its place.

"It's stopped." Jian Xiaodan breathed a long sigh of relief: "You are busy with yours, I calm down, I feel that I can still drive, just rest for a while and continue to drive, if I feel that I can't drive, I will ask Lao Hang to arrange a driver to come and pick me up, you don't have to come over, go and get busy." "Jane said.

Gao Leng looked at the time, still a little worried: "You really don't need me to come over?" ”

"No, you don't." Jane was sure and stubborn, she pouted: "Don't say it, it's too embarrassing." ”

Hahaha, Gao Leng couldn't help laughing loudly: "What's the shame in front of me?" I won't say it, Mr. Jane. ”

This sentence of 'Mr. Jane' ridiculed Jian Xiaodan blushing, and she hurriedly changed the topic: "How many days have you been going to the northwest?" ”

"Three or four days." Gao sneered: "If there is a call from the OS investment company, it will say that I went to the northwest to meet my friends." ”

"You're going to dry the VC?" Jane asked.

"Hmm."

"When you go to the northwest, you see Yuzhi."

"Not only Yuzhi, but the CEO of the second largest investment company in China is now inspecting the project in Yao Town, Northwest China, and I went to meet him, and I was also anxious about Mr. Mu, so it is estimated that it will take three or four days to return." Gao Leng looked at the time and was ready to go out.

"Why did it stop?" Seeing that the Land Rover stopped at the emergency stop, Bloody Throat hesitated for a moment and made up his mind, he drove the car slowly over, and looked sideways as he passed the Land Rover.

Although I can't see it clearly, after all, the body is low, but I can tell that the driver's seat is a woman.

Damn, I thought it was Gao Leng who found out about me, but it turned out to be a woman driving! It's really a road killer, this kind of driving skill is actually driven! Bloody Throat cursed secretly, and the car slowly opened its mouth from the side of the Land Rover, and he moved the rearview mirror to take a closer look.

There should be only one person in the car, just this woman driving.

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"This woman, it seems to be ......" At a glance, the killing god recognized the woman sitting in the driver's seat smiling and making a phone call.

"Jane Xiaodan, a cold right-hand man." From a pile of photos in the passenger seat, Bloody Throat accurately picked out a simple photo.

At a dinner party, Jian Xiaoshan in the photo stood beside Gao Leng and raised his wine glass, mediating with a decent smile on his face.

Bloody Throat slowed down and looked front and rear, where there was scarce traffic on the ring road.

With a cold smile, he parked the car on the side of the road, took the dagger in his hand and looked back and forth again, while at the same time, Jian Xiaoshan got out of the car, holding a bottle of water in his hand and covering his chest, drinking water to suppress shock.

On the bloody throat, murderous aura arose, and the dagger in his hand tightened.

Ding Ding Ding, Jian Xiaodan's mobile phone rang, and Lao Hang called: "You need to send a driver to pick it up, where is it?" ”

It seems that Gao Leng is still not at ease, so he called Lao Hang.

"No, you don't." Jian Xiaodan took a sip of water, she was much calmer after talking to Gao Leng on the phone just now, looked back and forth and said, "I have to pick up Xiao Leng, it's not convenient to call a driver, it's okay." ”

"Are you alright?"

"It's fine." Jian said: "If I drive slowly, what can happen?" ”

As she spoke, her eyes fell to the front, she blinked in surprise, hung up the phone and muttered, "Is this car just the Santana?" ”

A gust of wind blew, and the wind of early winter already had a biting chill.

The bloody throat in Santana's car picked up his mobile phone and smiled confidently, and whispered: "Boss, there is no high coldness in this car, just a simple order." ”

Although the voice on the phone of "Jane Xiaodan...... uses transformation software, it sounds creepy: "Gao Leng's right-hand man, an important general, the most trusted partner, the vice president of Xingsheng Magazine, Jian Xiaodan." ”

"That's right." Bloody Throat picked up a small telescope and looked at it, and then looked at the photo: "It's Jane Xiaodan, she drove the car alone, and now on the ring line, there are very few cars." ”

As he spoke, he put down the binoculars, took the dagger, his hand shook slightly, the dagger turned a few times in the air, and when it fell into his hand, he held the dagger's sword between his two fingers, steadily.

"The last time I was captured, it took me four seconds to ......" He sneered: With such thin arms, thin legs and thin neck, I only need two seconds to finish."

A gust of wind blew, and the wind of early winter, in addition to having a biting feeling, was also bloody.

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