Zhuo Yifan frowned, then stretched out again, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Rich people have really blossomed everywhere these days. But the speed of this car is about to catch up with the plane, and I am not afraid of accidents? ”

Liu Meng was obviously taken aback. Although there are not many cars on this road, it is too dangerous to drive like this, right? Don't that kid want to die?

The thought had only flashed through my mind when I heard a whoosh, and another car passed by. At this moment, Zhuo Yifan and Liu Meng are really depressed. The second car was a Porsche, and a strange idea suddenly popped up in Zhuo Yifan's heart. He wanted to see if there were any more cars to overtake. However, Zhuo Yifan's feeling is usually quite accurate, and just when this idea first came to him, he saw a fiery Maserati in the rearview mirror quickly catching up from behind.

"Damn, his grandmother's are all famous cars! Which sons are dying and playing Need for Speed on the street? Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but burst into a foul language, which startled Liu Meng on the side.

"Husband, what are you doing?" Liu Meng suddenly felt that Zhuo Yifan had sped up the car. Looking at the accelerator again, it had been stepped on by Zhuo Yifan to the end, and he couldn't help but say in surprise.

"Play with them, you'll get something!" Zhuo Yifan suddenly showed a weird smile, which made Liu Meng a little confused. There will be gains from playing with this group of riders, Liu Meng wonders if Zhuo Yifan's brain is short-circuited!

Zhuo Yifan ignored Liu Meng's surprise, but kicked the accelerator and chased directly after the second car, leaving the third red Maserati behind. Generally speaking, the Audi A8 must not be able to outrun the Maserati, the problem is that the driver is Zhuo Yifan, then it is another matter!

After running three traffic lights in a row, Zhuo Yifan heard the sound of a siren coming from behind. It seems that although the traffic police were slow enough to react, they still rushed over. However, with the jishu driven by these boys, it is estimated that the traffic police will take them for a while. Zhuo Yifan admires this group of boys, the speed of the two cars in front of him is almost more than one hundred and fifteen! It's still on the main road in the city, and if you cultivate it well, it's a seedling of racing.

"Husband, what do you want to do? □□'s catching up! Liu Meng asked with some worry at this time. She saw that Zhuo Yifan's dashboard pointer had already pointed to one hundred and fourteen! Although it has not caught up with the speed of the two cars in front of it, it is not far behind. Coupled with the skill of interspersing in the traffic, although Zhuo Yifan's speed was not fast, he still slowly chased after the second car.

"It's okay! □□ doesn't work when it comes. These people dare to be so fearless on the street, it shows that they can cope with □□, and these guys are all famous cars, it is estimated that these □□ to Zuihou are also busy in vain! Zhuo Yifan smiled slightly and said indifferently.

"They're flying in a car, what are you following in?" Liu Meng said with a little crying and laughing, even if what Zhuo Yifan said made sense, but she couldn't understand that Zhuo Yifan wanted to do this?

"Because there's prey! I see the prey! The corners of Zhuo Yifan's mouth rose, and he said proudly.

"Prey? What do you mean? Liu Meng was surprised in his heart.

"The red Maserati in the back was driven by a bald little fat man! That person is the prey! Zhuo Yifan pointed to his back and said with a smile.

"Who's that fat man? Do you know? Liu Meng then looked at the car behind him in the rearview mirror. Because of the windshield and light, I can't see it very clearly, but I can also see that he is a fat man. It's just that she can't figure it out, can Zhuo Yifan be able to see the people in it clearly?

"That fat man's name is An Xiaojun! The son of An Zhengming, general manager of Fengdu Branch of Blue Sky Group! Zhuo Yifan explained with a chuckle.

"How do you know? Have you seen him before? Liu Meng's eyes widened and asked with some surprise.

"I haven't seen a real person, but I've seen a photo! Tang Guangyao sent me some information about the Fengdu branch of Blue Sky Group, and I also read it at noon, and when I introduced An Zhengming, I also got the details of An Xiaojun by the way! Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.

Liu Meng then figured out what was going on. At this time, several cars had clearly driven out of Fengdu City and began to drive towards the suburbs.

"Where are these boys going?" Zhuo Yifan said with a frown.

"How do I know that? You don't want to do anything to this An Xiaojun, do you? There is no evidence yet, let alone An Xiaojun, even if his son An Zhengming is standing in front of you, you can't move! Liu Meng said helplessly.

"I didn't say I was going to touch him. It's just that this guy can take advantage of it. An Zhengming is this one son, so he is naturally very precious! He's going to be of great use! Zhuo Yifan said confidently.

"Do you have a way to deal with him?" Liu Meng asked with some curiosity.

"You and I both know I won't do anything to him, but he doesn't! Since that's the case, it's okay to scare and scare this kid! This kid is a second ancestor, he has no specialty, he is bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and the fox is fake and the tiger is mighty. Relying on his identity as Lao Tzu to run rampant in Fengdu. If you start with this kid, you don't need to use too many means, I believe you can achieve the goal. Zhuo Yifan explained with a smile.

Liu Meng listened as if he didn't understand, but didn't ask again. Since Zhuo Yifan did this, he must have his reasons. It seems that we can only see how Zhuo Yifan handles this matter!

But at this time, An Xiaojun in the red Maserati behind him was extremely depressed. Zhuo Yifan's car had been plugged in the middle of him and the Porsche in front of him five minutes ago, and he frequently deliberately blocked the way, it seemed that he was trying to find fault!

"Nima~ Where did such a grandson come from?" An Xiaojun couldn't help but scold, and a stunned young man next to him also said a little angrily: "Brother Jun, the car in front is obviously aimed at you, do you want to let the car in front stop first and get this person done?" ”

An Xiaojun thought about it for a while, but still shook his head and said: "Don't do it for the time being, this person's driving skills are not bad, I want to compete with him." Bring him to our grounds, and I'll have a good run with him later! This guy is definitely a master of flying cars! ”

Hearing An Xiaojun say this, the angry young man quickly changed his face and said, "Everything is up to Brother Jun!" Since you say so, then let's do it! As he spoke, he picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand and said something to the person in front of him.