Although the Bora is said to be a faster model, it is relative to a car of the same price, and the price of Ferrari is 30 times that of it, not to mention, the original design intention of Ferrari is to appear as a traffic jam. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The driver, Lao Zhang, looked in the rearview mirror and didn't care too much.

"Someone stalking?" Lin Dongwen asked.

Lao Zhang shook his head: "Ferrari, it seems that it should be Shen Jiaming's car, maybe it is going to drag racing, don't worry about him." ”

Lin Dongwen nodded, his background is not clean, and it is easy to say that he offends the police, but if he offends these rich second generations, people will really investigate it.

"Actually, you don't have to worry, you are the guest of honor of Qiu Ye, and it is impossible for us Qinghe to let you have an accident in Hangzhou!" Lao Zhang said, and looked at the Ferrari again, the car was falling behind unhurriedly.

"Is this playing?" Lao Zhang felt strange, and then put up the gas pedal, ready to shake it off.

Zhang Yan smiled lightly, and also stepped on the accelerator, and the car followed unhurriedly.

Lao Zhang accelerated for a few minutes, and after seeing that Ferrari was still following behind, he finally sensed that something was wrong.

"Someone is following!" He was a little worried in his heart, you know, their dance hall has gotten the news, and the people from the armed police detachment are daring to arrest Lin Dongwen. It is impossible for ordinary viewers to know Lin Dongwen's appearance and deeds, so the one who called the police should be the caring person in Ferrari behind him!

Lao Zhang took out the phone, dialed it, and then talked about the current situation to the other side.

Soon, he twisted the steering wheel and changed course.

At the same time, a little-known garage opened its doors and drove out dozens of cars of all kinds.

Zhang Yan twisted the steering wheel to keep up with a beautiful drift, and at the same time, the GPS of the mobile phone was always turned on, reporting the location to the armed police.

She originally thought that her interest would be sealed forever, but she didn't expect to have the opportunity to show it again today. But five years have passed, she has changed a lot, if it was her before, I'm afraid she would have overtaken without saying a word.

The tall buildings on the side of the road were gradually decreasing, and the vehicles were gradually becoming sparse, and finally, when she looked up, the street lights were still there, but the lights had already dissipated!

The road section because of the heavy rain for several days damaged the circuit, resulting in the failure of the street lights, the relevant units are rushing to repair, please abide by the traffic order, pay attention to safety...

Looking at the prompts given by the map software, Zhang Yan was a little hesitant whether to catch up or not, and then, she saw the cars, passing by one after another, and then, surrounded her.

Zhang Yan stepped on the brakes violently, and the car stopped with a Wuling Light, and the airbag quickly popped out, making Zhang Yan's breathing suffocate. Zhang Yan's heart sank, it was bad.

Taking out her mobile phone and looking at the crowd that had already been packed, she quickly opened the address book, and then turned a few pages according to her memory.

"Miss, come out?" A young man who was angry knocked on the glass casually: "We don't dare to smash such an expensive car!" ”

His words immediately provoked the laughter of more than a dozen people around him, Zhang Yan bit her lip, and suddenly felt that the mobile phone in her pants pocket that was close to her skin stopped vibrating, thinking that the phone had been dialed?

It must have been dialed, and the armed police would not refuse to answer their calls.

"Won't you come out?" The young man knocked on the door again.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in Zhang Yan's heart, and the moment the car door opened, she seemed to hear a ACTION!

"Bastard, you dare to stop my car?" Zhang Yan got out of the car and slapped the young man who knocked on the door violently, and his body was unstable for a while.

"Who is that Wuling, I scratched a piece of the wagon, and your whole car is not enough to pay, do you know?"

Proud, arrogant, and unreasonable, Zhang Yan squinted at the group of people, and then leaned on the car: "I have already called the police, you guys are waiting here!" ”

The young man was a little speechless, can't you see the status quo clearly, who is this rude?

But just as he was about to say something, the crowd suddenly separated, and then an old man and a middle-aged man walked in, it was the drivers Lao Zhang and Lin Dongwen.

"Little girl, stop acting, it's not interesting!" Lao Zhang said: "This car is not yours!" ”

Zhang Yan shook her hair indifferently: "Hmph, of course it's not mine, whoever begged to give it to me!" ”

The man who was standing in the cold wind at this time told his mother about the robbery, and begged his mother to contact the police station to help him find where the car went...

Then the mother of whomever means that you are not second to second air, this kind of trivial matter is solved by yourself...

Lao Zhang was still smiling kindly, which made Zhang Yan very scared, because she knew a person who was also smiling like this every day, but the memories that that person brought him were not very good.

"Shen Shao doesn't cherish his car very much, he bought a Lamborghini and crashed into scrap metal in a week, he dislikes too many people who drive BMWs, and gives his car to a good friend, but this Ferrari, he really has no reason to give it away, and you still drive it to track us?"

The old man said and walked up slowly, Zhang Yan was happy in her heart, as long as she could restrain this old man, and then threaten these people to make way, she could still go!

Lao Zhang still spoke unhurriedly: "At the beginning, there were forty-four Ferraris in Hangzhou, but after three years of hard work by Shen Shao, this number became twenty-one. I don't think he has any plans to change cars, but is ready to let Hangzhou City only have his Ferrari! ”

The old man stretched out his hand, and Zhang Yan judged that the landing point of this hand would be the shoulder, so he leaned back, and used Lao Zhang to block his vision while performing the grappling technique!

Click!

She felt her hand touch cotton!

Lao Zhang slapped her hand away casually, and then pulled a pull, if Li Shitang was here, he might be surprised why this set of actions was so similar to what Li Wenwen used to tease Luo Yaoxiang.

Zhang Yan's body involuntarily leaned over, and then was taken around a few times, and then she felt her hips slip again, and when she leaned into the car again, she saw Lao Zhang holding a mobile phone with a purple jacket in his hand.

Zhang Yan touched her ass pocket, and sure enough, it was gone!

"After so many years of police academy, it's still like this, what's the use!" 1291 Lao Zhang shook his head, turned on the screen, and saw the call interface.

"Who the hell are you?" Zhang Yan looked at the silent Lin Dongwen, and then looked at the old man who could tease himself in applause, and only felt that the focus of his attention was wrong!

"Literary little author, who is it?" Lao Zhang looked at the call interface curiously, and then asked Zhang Yan.

He didn't hang up.

Zhang Yanmeng's heart was cold, people had already surrounded her at that time, and she had no time to look at the contacts, but she had an excellent memory, and she was confident that she could draw the option of Uncle Song, the armed policeman, without looking at the screen, but she forgot a little, not long ago she met Li Shitang who had met once on the train, and saved the number, and the note left was a small author!

This number moved Uncle Song, the armed policeman, down one place, and replaced its original position!

Zhang Yan smiled bitterly, she was very proud of her ability before, but now she is depressed why she is so accurate, not a little more or a little less.

"At this juncture, you actually called him, it seems, is it your very important person? Or rather, a boyfriend? Lao Zhang asked curiously.

"No, it's just a passerby, I dialed the wrong number!" Since acting is useless, she no longer looks at her and begins to speak seriously.

Lao Zhang nodded: "Passers-by! ”

"That's right, what I did has nothing to do with him, you just have to catch me!" Zhang Yan knew in her heart that there would be no good results in the hands of such people, but she didn't want to affect others.

Lao Zhang nodded: "It's okay, it's okay, I believe, it should be you who made the wrong call!" ”

Zhang Yan smiled.

Lao Zhang said again: "But since the phone is all connected, it is also fate, I will talk to him for a few words, maybe people are still willing to be heroes to save the United States!" ”

Zhang Yan's face changed.

Lao Zhang picked up the phone: "Literary author, dare to ask what to call it?" ”

"I'm your long-lost father!" The other end of the line suddenly roared.